389 Shadow Assassin

Drexan, the leader of a mediocre but powerful faction with Metal Sharks, stood still as his prized pets were relentlessly attacked. When he received the reports of Eula's presence on a public tour ship, he praised his lucky stars. 

It was supposed to be an easy job. All he needed to do was get in, grab the bitch and get out. Since next to no soldiers were stationed on board such ships, Drexan couldn't think of anything that would cause trouble. But alas! His job got complicated even after obtaining crucial intel from his 'informer'.

The four-eyelid alien frowned before turning towards his men. There was an easy way of solving problems. Kill everyone and be done with it.

"Forget about the rest," He howled while pointing at Ashton, "Kill that bastard first."