[b]It seems like a wise idea, Please allow me to get my stuff[/b] Fire told his boss Schal, Getting up and moving to the room, Ironically he didn't quite remember any ships blowing up 48 hours ago,

Fire walked up to a study room opening the door, inside was a Primitive Desk in a primitive area, but to Fire, it was pretty much modern, all of the high tech things on the persons desk he looked through them, wondering what they did he tooken a medkit and a Revolver, they both belonged to him, and they were pretty much the only thing he could understand here,