Wolfgang Von Startrak strolled through the hangar, glancing around at the various ships and pilots that filled it. His own ship, The Silver Shadow, was docked nearby. He wore his usual black cloak and monocle, the latter also functioning as a miniature computer. Using it, he double-checked the security system on his ship to make sure no one had tripped it, and continued to make his way through the hangar, on his way to a meeting with an American military commander. He smirked. Despite being one of the most important and high-ranking Renegades, he'd managed to see to it that no one in the military had a clue that he might even be connected with them. He'd managed to slip through all their radars, maintaining his guise as a diplomat from what-used-to-be Canada. Secrecy must just have been an art that he'd mastered. The only thing they ever wondered about was how someone as young as him managed to be important enough that one of their commanders was meeting with him. He glanced at his reflection in the silver coat of a starship. He was young, but he looked younger, as if he hadn't aged a day since his father died. Well, now was no time to reflect; he was here on business.
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"Greetings. Name's Baron Von Odyssey. My card."
(Card: [Baron von Odyssey - writer, book lover, fairytale enthusiast, and AIO fan])
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