Oct 15, 2009 23:34
“You don’t understand captain, I am not some two-bit nobleman out for glory with a bought commission-” a snort interrupted Wullf and he glared at the other man, hand twitching.
“With your family? That’s highly unlikely.” The hand had moved to the table top, and had started a steady rhythm.
“My family has nothing to do with this, especially with my current assignment.”
“He’s a hero! The face of the Jedi war effort!”
“He’s a bloody menace to all but himself!” His other hand had slammed down on the table, his tapping increasing in tempo.
A laugh escaped the captain, which caused Wullf to growl, his glare darkening. “Captain, this is not your ship, and I still outrank you, no matter what you may think. Leave my bridge now.” The other man gulped, took a step back and turned, almost running into a nearby clone.
“I’m sorry you had to see that.”
“Do they all treat you like that?”
“Unfortunately, yes.”
“None of it’s true sir.”
“Don’t be so quick to defend me.”
“Sir if it were true, I would say something.”
Wullf’s shoulders relaxed, his hand stilled. “Thank you Decker.”
“Anytime sir, all you have to do is ask.”
author: drakeguard,
era: rise of the empire,
prompt: illumination,
character: wullf yularen