Hey, sorry about last week. I’m not quite sure what happened, but my network was going batty. My SGAV (Star Guided Anti-Virus) locks down when someone, or something, attempts to crack my system. I wasn’t able to find any traces of whatever did it, but I’m fairly confident it was the Drets or the Greys.

Anyway, back to the task at hand: finishing my story from last week.

Ok, so the year was 1973. I was in my Enoch 3 Fighter, carrying precious cargo from Mocknee back to EnGedi 4. I was flying a bit too low over the hostile planet of Viron 3, when I picked up a strange frequency in my fighter craft.

Suddenly, an unidentified craft set off my space matter scanner, which was odd, considering my radar wasn’t picking up anything just moments before. Naturally, my curiosity and heightened sense of bravery kicked in, and I navigated my craft in for a closer look.

As I neared, I could see that it was a fighter craft, possibly the Greys, due to the lack of identifying markings. The frequency was louder now, but after running a quick gamma ray bio-scan of the unmarked craft, the results were inconclusive. My equipment was telling me that not a soul was on board, but that frequency and my Ken Ju Kai instinct was telling me a whole other story.

I was just about to call it in to Reneepuu Ken Ju Kai Command when eerie voices came over my ACS (audio communications system).

“Steve Dane,” the voices said.

At first I wasn’t surprised. I mean come on, everyone has heard of Steve Dane. But what was really disturbing is the fact that it sounded like six different people talking all at once!

“What’s it like to lose a son?” continued the voices.

“What? Who is this? How do you know of my son?” I replied.

“What does losing contact with your only son Eric feel like,” said the voices, “Especially when he’s the only one that can carry out that pathetic Star Walker Prophecy?”

Talking about my son wasn’t really the best strategic move for them, because I didn’t even wait around to hear the rest of what they had to say before I powered up several of my weapons from my weapons array, including the Hidden Eye of Fire and the Ezekiel One Total Annihilation features. Those two features alone leave a very nasty trail of debris. I was about to give them both barrels, so to speak…as I took careful aim-

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Steve Dane here. Yeah, that’s me, the great Ken Ju Kai master.

Ya know, bein’ a Star Walker has taken me to galaxies, planets, moons, and stars that I used to only read about, but one thing I’ve never accomplished is writing a blog. But it can’t be that hard. C’mon, this is Steve Dane you’re talking to here. My great exploits have led me to slay evil enemies such as the Kiplarians, Cryoons, Greys, Drets, and even the deadly Jokia, so writing this blog is gonna be a cinch.

So where does someone as cool as myself start this baby off? How about I start with the Ken Ju Kai. Like I would start anywhere else, right?

I first learned about the Star Walker Ken Ju Kai when I was a child living with my mother in the great city of EnGedi on the planet Daybaron. I would stay up past my bedtime reading weekly newspaper articles by noted Journalist Deo Doto. These articles were always about the various Star Walker Ken Ju Kai battles fought on distant planets in far off galaxies. After finishing an article of Mr. Deo Doto’s, or “D.D.” as we all called him, I would romp around the living room with a toy Kumluckian sword and pretend I was a great Ken Ju Kai warrior.

When I was sixteen I had the opportunity to become a Star Walker, myself, and follow in the footsteps of not only my father, but also my grandfather, Professor Henry Dane, with whom I came to find out was the first Dane that started our family’s great legacy. I agreed to uphold the honor and code of the Ken Ju Kai order, and moved up in the rankings very quickly at a young age. However, that shouldn’t surprise you; this is Steve Dane you’re talking to, remember?

On January 31st of 1970, I was fortunate enough to have a son of my own – a Dane to carry out the family legacy. My wife and I chose the name Eric. It is a name that means “ever powerful’ and ‘eternal ruler’ just to name a few of the meanings. He quickly became the best thing ever to happen to me. Life was perfect.

Then on Christmas Eve 1973, my life was turned upside down.

My scheduled mission was to pick up precious cargo from the planet Mocknee and deliver it to EnGedi 4 in my Enoch 3 Fighter (the best fighter craft at the time)…

Wait a tic! I have to check my intel. I think someone’s trying to hack in to my network. I’ll finish this later…

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