~ No-one knows just what the future holds,
Face it with grace, fortune favours the bold. ~
Lucky Star, Lord Blackmore and Deathwatch arrived in the new RP, fresh for adventure and ready for a new beginning.
"Here we are," said Lucky, smiling, "Pastures new!"
"Indeed, my boy," grinned Blackmore, stroking his chin in thought. Deathwatch said nothing, just nodded in agreement by his master's side.
Lucky glanced upwards at a familiar blue nebula in the sky - the Lucky Cosmos, his own place in the world of RPM. He watched as a small glint, like a star, descended from the nebula and quickly appeared as the Starlight Days, his mobile base. He hopped on board the walking airship and stood at the bow, letting his scarf flutter in the gentle morning breeze.
"Well," he mused to himself with a proud and eager grin, thrusting his finger forward, "Let's get going! Adventure awaits!"