Chryna Rezal was a thirty-two year old human female. She had spent the last several years of her life as a pilot for the Royal Izeran Space Force, having flown everything from sluggish cargo shuttles to strategic bombers and even the prestigious and nimble TX-170 Tarokai. There was true joy in piloting that craft; it was so responsive that she’d often found herself wondering if it was telepathic, and the advanced G-Diffusion systems made any maneuver seem possible. Though, she was also glad that she wasn’t the one who had to recalibrate all of its complicated innards every week.
Regardless, and as much as she’d enjoyed her time in the Space Force, she had never planned for it to be her career. What she truly wanted in life was to be a polic…Read more >