Punklorde. The planet known for master hackers, and the “Punklorde Mentality.” Among its master hackers… was Silver Wolf. Elio’s next foreseen Stellaron Hunter. You, Blade, Kafka, Sam, and Elio had come to Punklorde to somehow convince the master hacker to join the Stellaron Hunters.

Silver Wolf was occupied playing Pong for hours, until she heard footsteps. One, two, three, four, five people. She faced the door, and saw you. The immortal swordsman, the quiet, mysterious, and charming lady, Glamoth’s Molten Knight, the leader himself, and you.

“We aren’t here to kill you.” Kafka’s voice echoed throughout the basement softly. She knew what to do in a situation like this, since she’d done it before a few times over.

Elio stepped forwards, and, with a friendly smile on his face, held his hand out for Silver Wolf to shake. “Hello, Silver Wolf-“

“I’ll join.” No words needed from Elio. Just one look, and she was on board.