The Begining of the End

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She calls back at Andru.* "Hey you, Captain Jaluk, dock with the Retributor. There might be a reward in it for you."

[Andru Sal-Silo]

He throws the freighter into a sharp spin, pulling out into a smooth slingshot around a support fridgates ant twards the Ebon Matrons flagship " better be better than the LAST reward I got from that group, " he mutters under his breath

[Triune]

**Lirreka orders her crew to make ready the forward docking bay and to continue repairing the injured battleship. She leaves the bridge and heads towards the docking bay.**

**********Comm**********

Drunken Whore Vector along the basal keel of the ship and enter the forward Docking bay.

**********Comm**********

[glow=Navy,2,300]I am glad you are alright darling, I have been concerned. Do you want this Jaluk treated well or fired out a torpedo tube?[/glow]

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She walks back up into the cockpit looking at him good while hearing her mother's voice. She seriously thinks about how he should be treated. She pauses to consider watching him carefully.*

[glow=yellow,2,300]Treat him well for now. However, I might change my mind in a moment. He has been a pain. Perhaps he could use a little lesson.[/glow]

[Triune]

[glow=Navy,2,300]As you wish Darling he will not be miss-treated until you say so. How are you? you have not been injured I trust?[/glow]

**She arrives at the bay waiting for the vessel.**

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

[glow=yellow,2,300]No, Ilhar. I am fine. I'm sorry about your ship though. Perhaps, we can send someone to get it back. I'll work it off somehow...[/glow]

[Triune]

[glow=Navy,2,300]Oh pish, It was a hard-tech vessel and I have a gad plenty of them. You are my daughter, what is mine is yours. You have no need to 'pay off' anything though you have been deliquent in your training.[/glow]

[Andru Sal-Silo]

Sal-Silo brings the Hapan heavy assult freighter into the flag ships bay, its landing struts grunting in protest at having to bear the massive weight. Powering down Andru turns to trigger the ramp, befor pulling off his flight gloves, and srtiding into the main lounge to make sure everyone was alright, before denending onto the main bays floor

[Triune]

OOC Sleep beckons, seeya both later!

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She winces at this reprimand and turns to look at Andru.* "Looks like my party has just ended."

[darius]

*Darius floats slowly towards the Hulking retributor. he looks back, to see the Kumum'Garsha ship in terrible condition, though its somehow still firing from a few turbo lasers. On the bridge, A crewmen Respectfully speaks to Kamamgah, though he has some fear in his voice.*

"we should call the King sir-"

YOU WILL NOT CALL HIM YOUR KING. I AM! WE HAVE NOT LOST YET. FIRE THAT SHELL! AND DONT YOU SEND ANY COM MESSEGES, OR i WILL WEAR YOUR BODY AS MY BOOTS

*The Crewmen quickly runs back to his station. He Secretly sends the Messege to Garsha, Hoping they will Avenge, and destroy these biengs. They move to Fire the Cannon, As their Ship Explodes Violently, Destroying many fighters, and sending a shockwave that hurtles Darius Forward Much Faster Towards the Retributor. He twists, moving himself right, and Enters the ship's Particle field, feeling a slight shock move through his body. He continues moving, and enters through the gigantic Hull Breach on the ship. It's Hard to find a place to land, for this area it totalled.*

that was too close. now I gotta get off this ship. with that fucking drug in me, I cant fight this whole race...

[Adena]

The Huntress paces the forward command deck, her arms folded neatly behind her back, as a bemused smile crosses her lips she lets her mind touch that of the ships, feelinging its adrinaline rush and near orgasmic bliss as it continues to systematically target key points of the enemy ship.
Her emerald eyes narrow as the reaches her will into the solar winds, adding her voice to it

[glow=gold,2,300]Well, my dear Matron, it would seem our new playmate is becoming lame, perhaps it is time to put him it down, and find a new one; Target thier forward array with all availbal craft, force them to redirect the bulk of their shilding to protect the bridge[/glow]

Knowing that Lirreka would hear her words alone assured her that the plan would be precieved, while she urges the Ivory Goddess closer, several pockets of the crafts armored fleash opening up to reveal an ambiant wash of superheated plazma, with a final nod the Battle stimulated Dragon released its hell fire upon the crafts core section, figuring that once the vents were melted and exposed, the vapers would ignight triggering a cataclysmic set of chain reactions

[darius]

*Darius reaches out with the force, Feeling if any biengs are around him. he slowly walks, noting the terrible condition this sector of the ship is. the shell ripped right through it....That is somthing he has yet witnessed in any weapon. slowly he reaches a section that is less affected by the shall's Shockwave, yet he sees many dead and unconcious bodies.*

How Strong was that damn shell?

[darius]

*He becomes a slightly dizzy, and he rubs his temples softly*

fucking drugs

*he knows this ship doesnt touch down on Myrkyr. only with the fuel docks. hed have to get off there, but that could take days, even weeks. he has no time. and getting to the escape pods, if any are there, would be just as risky as simply walking up to the bridge and asking Lirreka to borrow a ship.*

well I think its about time for Proper Introduction anyway..

[darius]

*Before he begins making his way to the Bridge, he sits down for a moment, somthing he could not do for some time. he lets the force into his body fully, flushing out the drug, and restoring Darius' power. he knew Most force sensetives Could fully sense his Presence, but this was what he wanted. He casually got up, and walked through the Corridors of the Retributor, making his way to the bridge...and Lirreka*