It seemed all was settled, that wasn't the first time a kid tried that shit with him. Knuckles stood to his feet and walked to Ru and his friend. It was the first time he had laid eyes on a Dwarf, they were adorable? It seemed they had reached an agreement for him to join the crew. Knuckles was happy now that they found the man they were looking for and they could now leave. Knuckles took note that the man had business to finish up and told him what dock they were at, it was time to move things forward as a crew and claim their first land as a team. This was the start of the Falcons of Hell, and they would soon be one of the richest and strongest crews out there. Knuckles looked at Ru and grinned. "You didn't tell me he was a dwarf haha, of well if you say he can handle this then I'll trust your word. Glad you have someone from your old crew here again. The old with the new a good mix." KNuckles gathered the FOH things and headed back to the ship. He had work to finish on some new gear. He was going to make himself have the strength his men needed, with the Crew joining and him leading a Unit as well as a Crew he needed the power to show them they way, the pressure was all on him, something he hated.

Ataru was happy, Aloeus had accepted the offers, it'd be like old times. Scratch that it'd be better now they were wiser and more powerful. Not the same green recruits that he knew from the past, the Falcons of Hell were rising. If anyone had any doubt, they would soon prove them wrong. Knuckles commented about Aloeus's race and Ataru chuckled a little before responding."Well of course not Knux I only see people for their personalities. Knuckles would know this was a gigantic lie, but Ataru thought it'd be funny for the crew to see him that way. Another one of his weird jokes as usual growing up in Skypeia humor was different that what the average Blue Sea person thought.

Ataru would follow Knuckles as they all headed back to the transport they had been using, Aloeus would probably be impressed when he realized that Knuckles was a Revolutionary Lt. They didn't discuss it in the city for obvious reasons. Also Knuckles wasn't keen to showing his rank on any outfit so it was usually a surprise to others when they found his rank. Ataru would start to clean out his mask as they arrived on ship, in a desert zone it could get a little hot in there. He had made sure to make the inside fog proof for this very reason. He couldn't have anything screwing up his already poor vision, something that he needed Knuckles to help him with in one of his devices. They had plenty of time for that later, he was more excited that it was time to start displaying their flag. Also Ataru had already gotten the tattoo last night before the crew had even formed. Now lifting up his right sleeve when he went on the ship to display it to the crew. The lower members would cheer, as they knew it meant that it was time for them to get theirs as well.

WC: 323/250
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