[ Requested by thingonthenet + Rocket User ]
The night sky twinkled above, a vast canvas of stars, planets, and galaxies. Sword and Rocket found themselves on a grassy hill, a perfect spot for stargazing after their latest adventure. The air was crisp, and the silence of the nighttime world was broken only by their occasional banter.
Sword sat cross-legged, his helmet reflecting the light of the moon. He adjusted his cape, the light gray and dark gray fluttering gently in the breeze, while the small brooch at his shoulder sparkled in the moonlight. There was a childlike excitement in his eyes as he peered up at the constellations.
"Wow! Look at that one!" he exclaimed, pointing upward with enthusiasm. "That's Orion! See the belt? I was totally practicing my sword moves under that constellation just yesterday!" His voice was a mix of awe and pride, as if he had just discovered an ancient secret.
Rocket, bouncing slightly next to him with his blue horns glinting and his goggles perched snugly over his eyes, squinted up at the stars. "Orion? I thought that was just a really cool shape! Look, it's like he's got a sword, too!" His excitement bubbled over, and he turned his mechanical arm toward Sword, waving it dramatically. "Sword fight under the stars! We should totally do that! Can you imagine that?!"
Sword chuckled, flipping his red mohawk slightly. "I mean, I can try, but let's not forget about the whole 'watching the stars' part of stargazing! It's nice to just relax for a bit." He leaned back on his hands, his red tank top contrasting brightly against the midnight blue sky.