Arc 1, Thread 2: Through A Mirror Darkly (Lucifer)
"Hey, man, don't pin that on me. I go by Julius Caesar. It's a name of history and class. Everyone else calls me Fossil." He leans against the wall as he looks at Lucifer's hand, "Well, I sort of am. I had a bit of a problem and I was going to talk to you anyway, but I decided to check with Smoker first. And of course Smoker jumped right on that as killing two birds with one stone, so here I am."
He holds out a datapad for Lucifer to peruse.
"This right here? Six young Exalts, including our newest, Ms. Pak, and a convalescing Ms. Spacewolf. The other three you might not know- Arkady 'Mountain' Jones, Mercy Brown, and a Fire Dragon-Blooded named Adam Smith. They're all badly in need of training, especially Ms. Brown. Mr. Jones is the best of the lot, but only when it comes to pure hand-to-hand. Put a gun in his hands or a ship under his feet and he's a kitten. You and I both know this war's already begun blurring operational lines."
It's something Caesar's talked about for a while now- cross-disciplinary combat effectiveness. Many of their battles have gone from traditional space combat to boarding actions or vice versa.
"The problem is, of course, me."