“Of course they are.”
Below, through the viewport, lay the world of , a moon where clans settled disputes with single katana duels. Her cargo? A treaty scroll. Her problem? The local warlord had challenged her to Kombat—winner takes all. CaptainStabbin 21 04 24 Katana Kombat And Autum...
The duel lasted forty seconds. Her blade met steel, sparked, and pinned the warlord’s sleeve to the ceremonial post—just like the bar on Titan. She didn’t draw blood. She drew respect. “Of course they are
Captain Elara “Stabbin” Voss wasn’t fond of nicknames. Hers came from a bar fight on Titan Station—she’d stabbed a mutineer’s sleeve to the table with her own katana hilt, just to prove a point. The name stuck. So did the katana. “Of course they are.” Below