The skies are quiet as the night sky takes over. The stars slowly appear as the clouds are
pushed aside by the Iron Vulture. The captain sits in his chair starring at the night sky.
Proud of his haul he grows both bored and tired.
"Scotty. Inform me of any new news."
The Scottish Terrier steers the ship absorbing the view.
"Yes captain and its Jacque."
The captain knowing perfectly well what his name was shrugs the comment off and
leaves.
"Aye, what a day. I am really in need of my beauty sleep."
He usually feels confident after a good haul but today it seemed different. He felt unsure
and even worried.
"I think I should shower before I sleep. Then I'll be my wonderful self again."
Steam overtakes the room as the captain slowly removes his garments. He slips into the
hot bath tub and absorbs the relaxation. Closing his eyes he falls into deep thoughts.
"Why am I thinking that I made a terrible mistake? I am Don Karnage! The best of the
best!"
Laughing to himself he slowly gets up and retrieves his robe.
"What am I worrying about? I AM the best if I do say so myself."
Walking into his room, he gets in and closes the door. He drops his robe and slowly
climbs into his silk sheets. Allowing the sheets to caress his body, Karnage falls into a
deep slumber.