Vacation

[john]

John walked out of his ship, Haven had seemed to have been abandoned since he found it two years ago. He never knew about it till he was escaping from Miranda, and then it was an accident. He liked it there because it was quiet, and he didn't have to worry about the alliance, or the 'browncoats'. He sat quietly on a rock, staring off, his ship was behind him. The ship wasn't big, it could have easily been mistaken as a short range shuttle, but it was a rare long range shuttle, the alliance only made a few of them, for recon, and he had gotten one for his 'valiant effort' on Miranda. He sat quietly, just letting the silence soak in. He thought back to his last actual mission for the alliance, the last job where everyone he knew was alive. It was just to contain a breech, recover some data, and rescue the survivors, but the breech was the survivors, and the data was all about how the reavers where created, as if they wanted to re-create them. John thought they should have just dumped the data, and get out while they where still alive, but the 'sarge' as he called himself would never allow it, but now John was the only one left alive. He did a few bounty runs from time to time, but he was contemplating giving up everything, jobs just didn't have the same flare.