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.
She strapped the katana to her belt—not for show, but because on Kombat Ki, refusal meant dishonor. The airlock hissed. Autumn leaves swirled into the void as she jumped. CaptainStabbin 21 04 24 Katana Kombat And Autum...
Location: The rust-hulled sky junker “Katana’s Edge” Atmosphere: Low-orbit over the Amber Wastes The duel lasted forty seconds
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“Autumn again,” her first mate, Jax, coughed. “Thought we left this behind on Kessel-9.”
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.
Today, the calendar read April 21, 2424, but the sky told a different story. The ship’s filters had failed three jumps ago, and now a permanent autumn hung in the corridors—leaves of rust and gold drifting through recycled air. A bio-weapon? No. Just a spore cloud from the Veridian Nebula that turned shipboard seasons sentimental.