“That asshole general needs to be taken down a peg or two,” Sparky grumbled as they boarded the shuttle. The team had closed ranks and blocked any of the Kantar getting aboard, a fact that had caused another round of complaint from the general as he and his men were relegated to the other shuttles.
“Oh, don’t worry. I will be having words with my father,” the princess replied as she was ushered to her seat in the central area of the shuttle. She didn’t appear at all concerned with the lack of luxury aboard the large troop shuttle. She just apologized for not being more capable when Red had to help her buckle into the crash harness.
Eric settled himself in one of the seats at the back of the shuttle, near the airlock door. It started to cycle closed as he buckled himself in, his rifle in
