The sound of metal was heard through the ship’s interior.

Again, and again. It didn’t seem to let up, at all.

It was none other than Star Saber himself, sharpening away at his sword. His broad 10 meter tall frame casted a shadow against the floor.

His optics were focused on the blade, it was as if nothing else mattered. In all honesty, nothing else did matter in this moment.

He rarely got time to himself anymore.