Thread: Outlaw Rising (Frelance & darkangel76)

STARSHIP GYPSY DANCER, CIVILIAN CLASS, ILLUMINATI ROYAL VESSEL Orbiting Planet Themis. Viktor slowed until he was walking beside Reisa as they left the transporter room. Maybe boring is the wrong word. I just prefer the thrill of controlling a ship. Whether it's a shuttle or a ship this size. It's such a rush navigating a ship. The transporter is just to fast I guess. He glanced over at Reisa as his system started to burn the rest of his adrenaline it was starting to sink in that he really didn't actually know anything about the women he had just rescued. He knew that his father had been warning him not to project his own ideas of what she would be capable of and who she was. He looked away as they walked down the hall pausing only to speak to one of the crew about where they had set up a barracks on board. Heading to it he asked. What can you do? You saw that I am not an A stream human. The Illuminati never got their hands on me though so I don't think I have as many abilities as you might have. It didn't occurred to him that it might be rude to ask her about the very thing that made them different from the rest of humanity. He had grown up in an environment where most of the people he interacted with on a daily basis were B line humans. Now he rarely saw more than a few others like himself together in one place. B strain humans were to valuable to the resistance and their numbers were too low for more than one or two to be on the same assignment or ship. As they reached the barracks that had been set up in some of the passengers quarters that were no longer needed. Alright so just choose a room and grab a shower. Unless someone changed the plan each room should have some basic clothes in every size. This is the barracks on this ship at least until we bring it back to the outer belts and repurpose the ship. I will wait here for you. Just as he finished speaking a girl that looked like she was barely into her teens stepped out of one of the rooms pulling a cart behind her that was full of various items that the room had been stocked with. She glanced there way and grinned when she saw Viktor but her grin faltered as she saw Reisa. She stood there for a moment before quickly focusing on Viktor again. Um, the Captain said that when you were back on the ship that you were to stand down and um, show our guest around. She glanced at Reisa then quickly turned and started hauling the cart down the corridor towards one of the shuttle bays. Viktor ground his teeth for a minute as he forced himself to relax. Sighing he started to strip off the body armor he was wearing. Okay well I guess I will take this room. He nodded to the room on the left side of the corridor. As he unlocked the last buckle on the torso section of his body armor he touched the door control and stepped inside the room. Shrugging his shoulders the chest piece lifted over his head and he tossed it to a chair with a flick of his fingers just as he knelt and started to manipulated the controls on his boots. It only took a few seconds for each to loosen then split open letting him step out of them. He glanced over his shoulder to make sure Reisa did not need anything else before he stepped into the bathroom and stripping out of the rest of his clothes and got into the shower. He stood under the water for quite a while before he stepped out and dried off. A few minutes later he stopped back into the hall now dressed in a pair of simple grey pants and a black t-shirt. He was just strapping a few knives to his left thigh just in case he needed to defend himself. Now that he had fresh ended up he was thinking about going to get something to eat as he was starting to feel peckish now that his body had worked the adrenaline out of his system. STARSHIP GYPSY DANCER, CIVILIAN CLASS, ILLUMINATI ROYAL VESSEL Orbiting Planet Themis. Damion listened in silence as reports came in from the different teams assaulting the ship and the Dark Stalker as it continued it's attack. Finally he sat down in the captains seat near the center of the bridge. It took him a few moments to realize that he could not seem to get comfortable but that was because there was more padded than the seat he was used to on the Dark Stalker. He studied the material of the seat for a few moments before looking up and over at one of the bridge officers. What is the status on the escape pods launched from this ship during out attack. There was only a slight pause before he was given an answer. All of the pods have made it into orbit and most are descending towards the planets capital as we speak. The coms officer spoke up then. Captain there has been a repeating message being broadcast from one of the pods still in orbit. The pod in question is asking for information on Laelastra Quentin. I recognize the voice as that of her father's from the time he spent here on the bridge. Damion glanced at the girl before speaking to the coms officer. Send them a transmission. If they are willing to surrender themselves to us I will release her and she will have safe passage to the planet's surface. If they refuse my terms or try to negotiate advise them to leave orbit as the Illuminati have lost control of the planets orbits. He didn't expect them to take his offer so he was not surprised when the pod started its re-entry. He glanced over at the girl as he started to think about what he was going to do with her. Taking Illuminati royalty had not been part of their plan but she could be a valuable bargaining chip if they ran into a tight spot. Elex has finished his mission and the troops are being recovered Sir. Damion nodded and aloud himself a tight smile before responding. Good, inform the Night Stalker to start targeting military targets on the planet's surface. If possible it the illuminati armor with emps if friendly forces are nearby them.Once the last of our people are back on board break orbit and head for the outer system. Viktor will plot a course once were are underway.