"Attention everyone," the voice rang through the spaceship.
The voice sounded like it came from a battle-hardened military commander.
The candidates of the Imperial Academy were currently in the ship's main section, everyone lined up like soldiers ready for war.
"We are approaching the Imperial Sector, Milky Way, in 10 hours."
The person said.
It was a tall, bulky man with black hair that reached his back.
His eyes were a deep green.
Standing behind him was Levi, and a few other personnel sent by the academy to pick them up.
The man dismissed them with a wave of his palm.
They all saluted, their feet stomping against the floor of the spaceship.
It felt like a magnitude 7 earthquake had erupted in the ship.
But the impact could not even leave a scratch on the highly fortified spaceship.
The student candidates marched back to their rooms, their movements in sync.
As they each entered their rooms, the man nodded and walked away.
Five minutes passed.
