'I'll wrap things up in Andromeda, then head over towards the Central regions.' Alex thought to himself.
He stood alone on the deck of his ship, untouched by the eerie silence of what remained of the New Dawn system.
Like he'd just told Althea, he'd done his part by getting revenge for the countless lives lost in the attack. They at least deserved that much, no matter their opinion of him. But asking for even more from him was far too much – to think that she even went so far as to question his past actions as well? That was akin to questioning his loyalty to the human race, accusing him of placing his personal goals above the lives of billions.
Alex might have felt even more maddened and sickened by it if it weren't for his higher priorities.
