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Thread: 'The Black' (Travel Thread...Travel Between Planets, etc.)

Name Nickname Danika 'Dani' Kennedy Attire The stitched top. A pair of shorts with garters that attach to thigh high, brown, stiletto boots. She has a pair of goggles on her head, and is missing the golden eyelashes. Weapon Unarmed Location The Black On board the Kodiak. Tagging Anyone Possibly Trystan Zaphkiel Laela Jibril Time October 1, 3075 Night. Danika heard a voice behind her, and she uncrossed her arms. She turned her head and turned to the side, pressing her spine flat against the frame of the door. Her lips twisted into a coy smile before she finally decided that she would part her lips to explain the situation that she knew Laela was addressing. Fighting? Yeah, no. Theyre fucking. Like animals She told her before turning her head back towards the command room, crossing her arms again. Lucky fucking bastards She mumbled under her breath, although it was likely that anyone listening to her could have heard what she said.
Thread: 'The Black' (Travel Thread...Travel Between Planets, etc.)

Name Nickname Laelestra Quentin Laela Attire Golden brown gown showing off some leg and ankle, brown leather boots. Weapon None Location On board The Kodiak near the command room Tagging Anyone Trystan, Jibril, Danika, Zaphkiel Time October 1, 3075 Night. Laela's eyes went wide and her cheeks turned a deep shade of scarlet. I... I... ohh... she stammered, not sure what to say or how to respond. She bit down on her bottom lip and stood there, her hair askew and hanging loosely about her shoulders as she tried to process everything Danika had said. She was a bit naive in the ways of such things, but she still understood everything nonetheless. I... I see... She then looked down at the floor feeling a bit embarrassed, her heart racing as her mind began to fill with curious thoughts.
Thread: 'The Black' (Travel Thread...Travel Between Planets, etc.)

Name Nickname Danika 'Dani' Kennedy Attire The stitched top. A pair of shorts with garters that attach to thigh high, brown, stiletto boots. She has a pair of goggles on her head, and is missing the golden eyelashes. Weapon Unarmed Location The Black On board the Kodiak Outside the Twin's door. Tagging Anyone Zaphkiel Laela Jibril Time October 1, 3075 Night. Danika could only chuckle at Laelas response to the news. And a grin stretched across her face as she pushed away from the door frame. She could practically see all of the curious thoughts twirling around in her mind before she finally began to approach the woman. Idly, Danika reached out, taking a strang of ths hair loose from her previous updo. She twirled it around her finger a bit before she stepped close, nude colored lips barely brushing the shell of her ear as she spoke, a hushed whisper. Youre a little old to be curious She purred softly, Why dont you start experimenting? She teased playfully. Although, it couldnt be denied that she was being flirty. Eventually, she moved away from the girl and let her hair go before making her way down the hall. Those two were a little too comfortable. Time to shake things up a bit, in typical Danika fashion. She made her way to the door that she knew to be theirs, thanks to their earlier adventure and stood there for a minute, contemplating a dramatic entrance. Although she surely wasnt going to just burst through the door like she owned the place. That was a good way to get shivved. So, instead, she opted for two rather loud knocks on the metal door. Knock, knooock She said, in a singsong voice. Everyone alright in there? You two make quite the noise you know Need some company? Youre awfully quiet now And of course, even though they couldnt see it, the pale skinned pirate grinned behind the door.
Thread: 'The Black' (Travel Thread...Travel Between Planets, etc.)

Name Nickname Jakkon Attire Mechanic's vest Weapon None Location The Black, onboard the Dragon's Fang Tagging Anyone on the Dragon's Fang , Skylar Davies, Aeryn Time October 1, Night As the Dragon's Fang lifted off Charon and started heading for the depths of space while being pursued by hostile Illuminati fighters, he did what he did best keep the ship running at peak combat condition, unseenly patch up any problems before anyone else notices. The Illuminati fighters got a few near-hits that rocked the ship with explosive missiles even with the Dragon's Fang's sensor-bafflers, and Jakkon rushed through the walls and ducts of the ship, quietly re-setting things that were knocked out of alignment. Soon enough, the fight was over, but there was another pirate ship nearby who was hailing the Fang and communicating with the captain. Jakkon of course monitored the communication and the things that were said, taking into account this new ship. On a private intercomm to the Captain from where he was in Engineering, Jakkon said I'm analyzing that ship sir, and it's quite a doozy. It definitely outmasses us and seems much more solid. That said, as we always like to have plans just in case, if things go sour with them, our sensor baffler and smaller size should work in our favor to run circles around them. Still, while that ship isn't as extensively modified as ours, I can detect several irregularities from standard designs of that ship class, there's no telling what tricks they have up their sleeve. After that, Jakkon then brought up monitors of the ship's internals and counted the newcomers. Curious, he crawled into the walls of the ship again like the gear-rat he was, eventually peeking from behind a vent-panel at the passengers. He watched them for a few minutes, but then ducked and fled when one of them happened to look towards his hiding place. All they saw was a brief moving shadow behind the vent. Jakkon opened up comms to the captain again. By the way, sir, who are the passengers we've picked up? What happened down there?
Thread: 'The Black' (Travel Thread...Travel Between Planets, etc.)

Name Nickname Laelestra Quentin Laela Attire Golden brown gown showing off some leg and ankle, brown leather boots. Weapon None Location On board The Kodiak near the command room Tagging Anyone Trystan, Jibril, Danika, Zaphkiel Time October 1, 3075 Night. Laela instantly raised a hand to her bared chest, her eyes blinking rapidly at Danika's suggestion of... experimenting. Was she... serious? What with the way she'd spoken to her and then stalked off, she had no doubt that she more than likely was. Swallowing hard, she just watched her leave and stood there for a few moments a bit flustered while trying to make sense of everything. Her cheeks were burning and she could feel her blush sweeping down her neck and over the swells of her breasts, just barely visible now that she'd taken off some of the layers of her dress along with her overcoats. Well, one thing was for certain. Laela knew she wouldn't be experimenting with the pirate-woman. Her curiosities just didn't take her in that direction. Even still, she couldn't see herself doing much experimentation until she knew someone better, had their trust and... ahh, she supposed she was idealistic in many ways--a typical princess. It would probably make that woman laugh at her. Yes, she was curious. And she hoped the day would come. But... Feeling a bit out of place, she hung her head and took a few steps so that she could look into the command room just a few more feet up the way. Where are we heading, captain? Laela then asked, her voice a bit soft, defeated even. I heard you talking to another.
Thread: 'The Black' (Travel Thread...Travel Between Planets, etc.)

Name Nickname Hotshot Attire light body armor Weapon combat knife, Location The Black Tagging Anyone Laelestra Jibril, Zack, Danika, Hunter, Seth, Skylar Time October 1 3075 Night The pirate chuckled when Danni brought up what he had done to the Illuminati ships. Before she left, he chuckled, shaking his head. I've been doing that for a while hun. They must've gotten used to it by now. That's when something unexpected happened. Trystan, by pure luck it seemed, had not had the radio transmitting anything after his initial message. Eventually, he learned that the walls to his ship were not soundproof, as proved by a rather loud...... scream as well as a few things getting knocked around. He chuckled, shaking his head, waiting a few seconds before tapping his tracker on the shoulder. Would you mind going to tell them to keep it down? I can't exactly talk to this guy if they're fucking like a pair of wild things back there. Apparently the metal inside isn't thick enough. The tracker nodded and stood, chuckling to himself as he made his way to the room. When he got there, he noticed instantly that the pirate-girl had beat him to it. Oi, lemme get past ya love. He shouldered his way past, rapping loudly on the door. Hey, guys, I know you like each other, but we haven't soundproofed the walls and Captain is making a deal. Now, we don't mind you guys making that much noise, but it does get a little distracting, so next time keep it down. Okay? Okay. He chuckled again, sending out a small telepathic wave into the room which by now he was sure the twins would pick up. With that done, he made his way back to his post, brushing by the princess on the way. Trystan looked back at Laela, smiling at her warmly. We're going to Erabos, my home planet, to discuss the terms of your release. Tell me, who was it you were going to see out there in Charon? Had to have been someone important, and judging by the bodies my guys found, you really are the only survivor from that ship. He chuckled at her, tilting his head, but not moving from his spot. The quicker you tell us what we need to know, the quicker you can get home, and get us out of your hair. I may be a pirate, but I'd like to think of myself as honest...... most of the time. He chuckled again, taking the comms device in his hand. Well, since you so kindly asked, we were heading back to Erabos to restock on our ammo. We've got just enough to take out another fleet of those Illuminati ships. He didn't want them to start thinking he was defenseless now. You're welcome to tag along if you want, although I'm not sure if payment will be necessary. Depends on what you have I'm afraid. He smiled to himself, sitting down in the seat, turning the ship around and nodding at O'Hare. I'll be seeing you lovelies at Erabos then. With that, he cut the comms, signalling for the jump to begin. In a few seconds, they were gone, on their way to Erabos. Exits to Erabos
Thread: 'The Black' (Travel Thread...Travel Between Planets, etc.)

Name Nickname Skylar Davies, Sky Attire Loose Fitting Black Jeans, Grey Leather Vest, Black Combat Boots, Handmade leather armband Weapon Standard Hunting Knife10in Blade, Blaster Location The Black Tagging Aeryn, Seth, Hunter, Valkyrie, Jakkon, Trystan Time October 1, 3075 Night Name Nickname Seth Killingley, Seth Attire Black Loose fitting Jeans, Grey Sweater, Black Combat Boots, Long Black leather Trenchcoat, Black Hat Weapon Blaster, Light Saber Location The Black Tagging Aeryn, Hunter, Sky, Valkyrie, Jakkon, Trystan Time October 1, 3075 Night Name Nickname Hunter Travis Donovan Attire Link Weapon Two Pistols holstered on thighs, Light Saber hidden on his belt underneath Trenchcoat, Sniper Rifle Location The Black Tagging Aeryn, Seth, Sky, Valkyrie, Jakkon, Trystan Time October 1, 3075 Night Sky listened as Jakkon spoke and when he was finished Sky responded, Roger that Jakkon, thanks for the info ,he said. He then went back to talking to Trystan, Erabos eh? We'll see you there ,he stated in response to the man. We're heading to Erabos guys, gonna meet this mystery help there maybe we can cut some deals ,he told his crew. The man wasn't too worried about meeting the man he had gotten a decent vibe and after all he and his crew had just helped them out. No worries Miss, I'm sorry we couldn't save you all though ,Seth stated. It wasn't that the men worried too much about trying to save the day it was the simple fact that they hated the Illuminati and did everything they could to work against them. What happened to the young woman's settlement was completely fucked up and unnecessary in his opinion and he knew that it was just the Illuminati pushing their weight around and showing off. When Hunter heard Erabos he let out a small laugh, Home sweet home ,he muttered to himself. The man knew the planet relatively well seeing as he was born there and lived on it for years before meeting Sky. He then looked to Aeryn and Valkyrie, You guys ready to land? Might wanna hold on to something it can get pretty bumpy ,he informed them before they began to land. Exits to Erebos
Thread: 'The Black' (Travel Thread...Travel Between Planets, etc.)

Name Nickname Aeryn Reese Attire Green top, brown pants, brown leather boots, goggles. Weapon Hunting knife. Location 'The Black' on board the Dragon's Fang. Tagging Anyone Hunter, Skylar, Seth, Jakkon, Valerie. Time October 1, 3075 Night. Aeryn nodded in acknowledgment when she heard them talk about heading toward Erebos and following the ship that had helped them during the skirmish that had broken out on Charon's surface and even in its skies. She hoped whatever else they had to offer it would be of help to the men who'd rescued her. They definitely deserved it after what they'd done. Gripping onto the armrest of her seat, hoping she wouldn't slide around too much and all the while trying to hold the ice pack to her wrist, she braced herself for heading onward to Erebos and whatever fate had in store for her there. Exits to Erebos
Thread: 'The Black' (Travel Thread...Travel Between Planets, etc.)

Name Nickname Laelestra Quentin Laela Attire Golden brown gown showing off some leg and ankle, brown leather boots. Weapon None Location On board The Kodiak near the command room Tagging Anyone Trystan, Jibril, Danika, Zaphkiel Time October 1, 3075 Night. With her head still hung low, Laela nodded slightly. I was going to visit my cousin, Hal, she began slowly, her tone soft and even. Maybe you know who he is? Halmir Quinn? He leads Charon and has for quite some time. She let out a tiny sigh. I was to visit him for a spell, keep him company I suppose. She looked up at the captain. Maybe he was just homesick for Helios. That was where we grew up, she offered. Anyway, something happened as we approached and the ship went down. We lost contact with Headquarters and I don't know if he's been able to get a search and rescue team out to find me or anyone else yet. Laela sounded defeated as she spoke, not even bothering to lie. What was the point? He'd see through it or someone would and where would that leave her? In a far worse situation than she already was in. The problem now, she wasn't even sure if Hal had sent a team to actually look for her and with her gone from the crash site... who knew what he might do or try or if he even truly cared. Regardless, something felt off. And if this man tried to bring her back to Helios, no respectable Illuminati would agree to his terms. Not with her parents dead. She wasn't worth much any more. Now she was just a woman floundering with nothing. Well, I suppose I'll go back to my room now, Laela said quietly, feeling her heart get heavier and heavier with each passing moment. I suppose we can talk more on Erebos. At that, she walked back up the corridor toward her room. Exits to Erebos
Thread: 'The Black' (Travel Thread...Travel Between Planets, etc.)

Name Nickname Danika 'Dani' Kennedy Attire The stitched top. A pair of shorts with garters that attach to thigh high, brown, stiletto boots. She has a pair of goggles on her head, and is missing the golden eyelashes. Weapon Unarmed Location The Black On board the Kodiak In the doorway of the command room. Tagging Anyone Zaphkiel Laela Jibril Time October 1, 3075 Night. Danika found her face falling into a scowl as she was nudged aside by the tracker. She was very capable of passing on the message herself, but she merely crossed her arms and allowed him to state his business before shooting him a nasty look as he walked away. Before long, a loud thud was heard, and the door whirred open, allowing her to lean in the doorway with her arms crossed and talk to them .She listened to Jibrils answer before chuckling herself and shrugging. Wasnt so much as a shock, really. Although I think it was rather close to explaining the birds and the bees to a toddler. Shes quite nave. I think its cute. She said, her eyes falling to the little dragon resting on Jibrils shoulders. It was rather adorable. And DanI didnt really have a soft spot of cute things. But, she supposed she could definitely make an exception for a dragon. Shes have to make a note to get one herself. But that was neither her nor there, and before long, Zaphkiel asked her a question that caught her attention. Did she enjoy the ambiance? Well. She started, tossing the piece of scrap metal back into its appropriate box, of what she assumed was the appropriate box. I suppose thats one word for it. The two of you sure know how to put on a show, got to say, Im a bit jealous of that. Danika didnt suppose there was any point in sugarcoating the truth. It had made her crave intimacy that she hadnt had in a while. However, shortly after she answered, Zack had been elbowed by his twin. She quirked a brow, she supposed the question had been relatively inappropriate. Again it wasnt here or there, and soon her curiosity was cut short by Jibril commenting on the amount of skin she was showing off. She looked down at herself and ran her fingers along the belt around her waist before speaking. Do you not like it? I could always take it off, but Im afraid that would leave me with nothing but a fur coat Unless thats your thing? She offered a playful grin that she wasnt she Jibril had seen. Before long, the ship changed positioning and it caught Danikas attention. She cast her gaze down the hall towards the command room. Something must have been going on, and just as soon as the twins exited the room, Danika was right behind them. She stood in the doorway of the command room, it was sure to be her thing, leaning there with her arms crossed. Exit to Erebos
Thread: 'The Black' (Travel Thread...Travel Between Planets, etc.)

Name Sol Invictus Attire His usual purple suit. Weapon Himself. Location The Black, The Hammer , Deck 3 Sol's Deck, Meeting room. Tagging Halmir Quinn, anyone in the area. Time October 1, 3075 night. Good, now that we're off that rock I can enjoy... Bourbon. He said to himself merrily as he poured the triple-distilled grain whisky over the ice within his chilled tumbler. I personally find the best Bourbon to be aged for 28 and a half years within Sherry casks. He smelled the flavor and tasted the alcohol. Simply divine. Sol sighed. He moved to the head of the meeting room table and made a waving motion with his hand, a holographic representation of Thalassa appeared over the middle of the table. Now then... to business. He began to think to himself while awaiting the company of Hal and his... side-kick.
Thread: 'The Black' (Travel Thread...Travel Between Planets, etc.)

Name Nickname Halmir Quinn Hal Attire Standard attire of the Illuminati Elite - brown military-esque suit adorned with intricate gold adornments, white shirt, brown pants, brown leather boots. Weapon Blaster Location 'The Black' on board The Hammer, Deck 3 Sol's Deck, Meeting Room Tagging Anyone Sol Invictus, Gehenna. Time October 1, 3075 Night Hal wasted no time in preparing to leave Charon and then boarding Sol's ship, The Hammer. He was pleased to leave the waste of a planet behind and hopeful at starting what could potentially be a fruitful future--provided cards were played correctly--on the ocean planet of Thalassa. As he made his way to Sol's deck, he leaned in close to Gehenna and whispered so that only she could hear him. Henna, I want to ensure that we have a bit of leverage amongst the elite, some sympathy. It might not have as much pull as our Mr. Invictus here given his name and influence, but it'll still have some. I want my cousin found. Her name is still quite powerful and has meaning for the Illuminati. If she's out there, I want her found. Keep in touch with Kazad and see to it that the cheapest, yet best bounty hunter is found to find her. I want this bit kept quiet. Once we have her, she will have pull in bringing in sympathy. I have a feeling she's been through a bit if something went wrong and managed to survive. We will come off as heroes and she'll be in need of care. They won't want her staying on Charon. He gave the woman a nod, knowing full well she'd understand that he needed to flex muscle here and let anyone who might have taken his cousin understand that he called the shots. Not them. He'd get her back on his terms. Yes, she'd understand. After all, she was the only one he truly trusted. Hal then stood up and continued onward toward Sol's deck where the man was waiting for him. He greeted him with a warm smile and a nod. His eyes went to the bourbon and his smile broadened. The man definitely had taste. Business indeed, Mr. Invictus, Hal said as he moved about the meeting table. And impeccable taste as always, he complimented, his eyes then going to the holographic image. We can start there. He pointed to a city. Equatoria City. Zeema runs rampant there.
Thread: Bio-fused Toy (Wingshadow & myself)

The skies over the city where always thick and overcast with pollution and vapor. The nights even darker as the stars and moon could not penetrate the lower levels. Buildings stood higher then today, reaching the heavens it seemed before vanishing into the murky clouds above. The prohibition of the sex industry had lead to decline in many things, human prostitution was illegal, and offenders faced death. But with the times came ways around the law, untracable means of getting what a person wanted, desired, and lusted after. That night a single truck boomed and drove along the back alleys of the city. It's lights where off, but that did not matter. It held precious, illegal cargo. Getting to its destination was above all the drivers goals. It came to a screeching halt miles from any station in what seemed like an old storage complex. Two men brought what seemed like a large duffle bag from the back, the contents unknown before a limp hand hung from the zipper opening. It was a girl, though assumably dead, she was sedated, heavily, while they desposited her into an old room. They quickly bond her hands and feet in cuffs, the material, not metal, but of a strong plastic that would tighten if someone struggled. They left her there in the dark, going off perhaps to fetch another girl.
Thread: Bio-fused Toy (Wingshadow & myself)

Her shallow breathing slowly deepened and her eyes flickered open, glancing about the empty room for a few long moments before attempting to push herself into a seated position. The cuffs, however, held her firmly in place, the strength of her body insufficient to break free. Her mind was in a daze still, as the sedation still held a strong hold on her and made it difficult for her to think clearly let alone remember why she was here and what had happened just prior to her capture. All she knew was that she was here against her will for unknown purposes... and that her name was Alisa. Alisa had shoulder-length blonde hair, a pleasantly curved figure, b-cup breasts, and slightly below average height. She was the daughter of a typical salary-man who had grown up and was then living by herself in a small one-room apartment. The eighteen-year-old girl had been working in a small shop in the older part of town for the past six months, working her way up the chain so to speak with the intention of becoming a retail manager. However, due to her supposed death no one was looking for her, and her dreams had vanished into the thick haze which hung above the city. Making a fresh effort to move, she strained against the cuffs which caused them to tighten further, digging into her tender skin and causing a dull stinging in her wrists and ankles. Before long she realized the futility of her efforts and allowed herself to lay on her back limply, staring up at the ceiling... Wondering when her captors would make a reappearance, and perhaps shed some light on the reason for her kidnapping.