Star Raiders: The Adventures of Saber Raine Page #2

But he won't find you, no one will.

- Who are you?

- I am Sinjin!

But you, along with all living creatures...

...need only call me Master!

Warriors?

Pathetic!

- You got a problem?

- I don't trust you.

- You don't know me.

- Really?

Control, information on an individual

known as Saber Raine.

Saber Raine, origin...

...Earth 2762.

Decorated officer in the Cyber-Corps.

Given command of his own unit in 2784.

- That doesn't sound so bad.

- 2790.

Records indicate his entire team was lost

during the Saurian invasion on Mars.

Saber Raine was the sole survivor.

Subject was sent into deep cover

to gain intelligence on the Saurians.

Weeks into his mission

subject disappeared, believed dead.

But you didn't perish, did you?

Resurfaced in 2792...

...just as a massive Terran force

was assaulting the Saurian homeworld.

Subject sided with the enemy.

Labeled a traitor.

Thank you, Control.

Ryll, this is accomplishing nothing.

He's a mercenary.

Unworthy.

I don't need you to tell me about my past.

I lived it.

We're here now. You need my help,

and I need to know you got my back.

Or are your personal feelings more important

than those lives you swore to protect?

Your weapons, they fire projectiles

propelled by exploding gas.

Bullets, T-2 explosives. Saved your ass!

Primitive and inferior!

Can we stop trying to compare

the size of our guns...

...and go find your people.

It's just over that ridge.

Keep your red eye open,

we're in annelid territory.

- What's an annelid?

- You don't want to know!

After you.

Hold it right there.

Bad move.

On this planet, you always have backup.

Saber Raine.

In the flesh.

I'm surprised to see you...

...alive.

Hello.

What have we here?

Aresians.

Traveling in some elite circles, I see.

Yeah, we're old pals.

That's good, cause you

haven't got many 'round here.

We're looking for some friends.

I thought maybe you could help.

This a bounty?

'Cause if I gotta betray one

of my friends, it's gonna cost more.

Visitors. They're...

Brought against their will.

Slavers, maybe. There's been

an increase in traffic lately.

A Denarian you might remember.

Lorthos?

Known in this part of the galaxy

as the slave master.

Lorthos is a thug!

Preys on unarmed vessels

and isolated encampments.

- We're trying to find...

- Find other Aresians.

And we'd appreciate

any information you can provide.

Pretty. But you'll have to sweeten the pot.

Say...

...one power cylinder.

I've heard many tales in my line of work...

...and the stories

of the Aresian power cylinder...

...have always intrigued me.

Just stories.

Then I'm afraid I can't help you.

You better know something.

I think...

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