For the first time in what felt like weeks, the Ark cruised quietly through the stars. The crew, still fresh from their victory on Ithanis Prime, finally had a chance to catch their breath. The hum of the ship's engines provided a steady, calming background as they settled into a rare moment of relaxation.
Ethan stood on the observation deck, looking out at the vast expanse of space. The galaxy felt different now, lighter, quieter, but there was always a part of him that remained on edge, waiting for the next battle, the next threat to rise from the shadows. For now, though, it was calm, and he intended to make the most of it.
Behind him, the sound of laughter echoed through the corridors as the crew indulged in some much-needed downtime.
