A black shroud followed Lucien around the ship, acting as the man's shadow...never once failing to maintain his cover.

Au revoir sweetheart...

The shroud began to unsheathe a knife, thoughts of revenge overpowering any other emotion he could possibly be feeling at the moment.

"The sins of your father's past will now be repaid in blood!"

The shroud took on a humanoid form as it burst up from the ground, attempting to impale the pirate in the back of his tender, muscular neck.

"Kid Icarus! The nerve of that man! This are the proud wings of my people!" Netuga continued to rant long after Lucien had left. After taking awhile to rest, Netuga looked toward Shinu

"Well, seeing how that Ruffian has left I'm assuming this meeting is over then. Good day." he muttered, trying his best to control his anger as he stormed out of the room toward his quaters

"On his way he noticed a figure in the distance lying on a wall "Probably a drunkard, better get that guy off before someone trips on him." he muttered to himself as he walked to the body, not knowing yet that it was Yuki

a drop of blood fell from yuki's forhead and onto her leg were it was slidding off and forming a small puddle on the floor

she tried to open her eyes but there was nothing but confusing fuzzy objects surrounding her so she closed them again until she heard a voice and she tried to open her eyes but they felt like 100 lb weights over her eyes.

"The sins of your father's past will now be repaid in blood!"

Lucien looks up, surprised and confused that someone else was in the room with him. Lucien felt a sharp pain arise from his trapezius muscle, letting out a roar as soon as he felt the pain.

Throwing his whole weight backwards, Lucien slammed the assassin into a cabinet, smashing glass and breaking through the wood at the back. The assassin ripped the out knife, causing more of Lucien’s flesh to tear. Lucien reached back and pulled the assassin from behind him and started swinging him into other objects.

“Bitch! I needed that muscle!”

The assassin threw the knife at Lucien, lodging it near his chest plate causing Lucien to let go of the assassin. Lucien pulled the knife out of his chest as the assassin steadied himself, the pair ready for round two.
This time it turned into a martial arts fight. Lucien connected a couple of punches with the assassin, but was taken down by a kick to the back of his knee. The two brawled on the ground, trading blows. Punch by punch, each grew tired, but still fought for their lives.

The advantage came to Lucien when he delivered a devastating head butt to the assassin, dazing him long enough for Lucien to grab hold of him.

“See you in hell you looser!”

Lucien yelled as he charged right at the door. With a tremendous amount of brute force, the two burst straight through the door. Lucien and his assassin flew across the corridor and broke through the wall on the other side. The assassin was dazed and Lucien was dealt a mild concussion, but was able to sit up.

Just as the supposed "drunkard" was about to come into full view, Netuga heard and loud yell in the distance followed by repeated sounds of breaking objects.

"What is with this ship it is starting seem like there is more commotion here than in my homeworld!" He bellowed as he looked in th direction of the sounds

He sighed to himself, deciding that he should check out what was going on and if need be, stop it whether by force or not and to leave the drunkard to the unlucky fool to find him. With that he spun around and made a light hop to lift himself off the ground as he flew through the narrow corridors of this ship towards th commotion