The bustling bar, nestled in one of the many asteroid cities that edged the Federation's outer territories, felt like a world all its own.
The metallic walls were covered with various memorabilia from all corners of the galaxy, trophies from battles, keepsakes from lost ships, and stolen artifacts proudly on display.
A motley crowd filled the tavern, some nursing drinks in silence, others gambling or debating, and nearly everyone casting suspicious glances around the room.
Despite the raucous sounds of laughter and loud arguments, a palpable tension seemed to weave through the place tonight, much stronger than usual.
Two shadowy figures exchanged nervous glances at a corner table, lowering their voices.
"Did you hear?" one of them whispered, keeping his voice low as he leaned in close.
"The Roko brothers are gone. Wiped out."
The other figure, a towering creature with sleek, chitinous armour, narrowed his eyes sceptically.
Only 1 chapter today unfortunately, I've got a busy day :(