The Stratosark - Agartha's Flag Ariship Vehicle in Myd'raal - The New Earth | World Anvil
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The Stratosark - Agartha's Flag Ariship

He was a native of Agartha;  someone called Captain Razir. On a ship the size of 2/3 of a small Island, they were heading towards a place that they barely knew how to get to, when they were attacked by skyraiders. They were almost successful blowing off a wing of the Airship, and capturing Razir and a female that he knew well. She was younger than Razir and acted much more younger than she really was. She was a petite frame which made it easier for her to hide behind Razir. There was another fellow that was picked up by the sister ship of the Raider's flag ship that Razir and his commrades were on. He is a good friend of Razir's. They both knew whose ship they were on, though they looked and smelled like garbage barges. They were capable of much more than what was led to believe.   A man had his back to Razir and the young woman. He was talking to the captain of the barges who was a scruffy man. That had a coarse voice, sounding like he took one too many puffs from cigarettes or cigars, or whatever they smoked at this day in age. The man with his back to them finally turned around; and at that moment they could not tell him apart from Razir; but things did become noticeably different, he was darker skinned than Razir and had a scar over his left eye while Razir had a scar over his right eye. The man's hair was matted and his eyes were brown. While Razir's hair was light and managed, and his eyes were stone blue. At the same time their friend on the other ship had met a duplicate identical to himself, other than the duplicate had longer hair and was clean shaven; he also was darker skinned as well. They looked at each other both Razir and his doppleganger just as his friend and his doppleganger had done.   Soon after the wing was ripped off and a purple cloudy haze consumed the damage and rebuilt part of the wing only to seal it off from the outside. There were also some other repairs to the ship and then fell back to the aft of the ship. It gathered around the engine, where it lingered in its original location on the ship. Inside another close friend of Captain Raz'r was being interrogated. They were in the Grand Gallery of the ship where most of the important meetings took place. They accused her of all sorts of things and it finally settle down and the judge calmed the masses. Asked the accusers and the defence to stand. When he asked for who is to defend their cases, the accuser chose their lawyer while the defence asked for her brother-in-law to defend her. He came to the front. He was a stick of a man scruffier than any in the Grand Gallery; he smelled like old whiskey and tobacco. His eyes always looked dilated. The only thing that stopped everyone from throwing their food at him was what he said…   "Do we really have any evidence that this tragedy was of any way her fault, or had involvement in?" He also added, "In time of crisis we have to use every able bodied person possible; besides without her, re population of the human race would never have been possible, let alone conceivable." The entire Gallery went silent, the judge counselled with the elders and they agreed to drop the accusations and concentrated on the bigger cause at hand… To save Captain Raz'r and his comrades!

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