[Auspicious Happenings]

Rouge threw back his head and let out a wicked crow of laughter. " We're going to collide my friends, ready yourself, we'll be upon them quickly!" he announced.
The men aboard the Tigru hunkered down and awaited the impact.
They were so close now that Rouge imagined he could smell the tobacco on his opponents breath.
His blood was filled with excitement. "A good day to die" he said to himself.