Silent Stars (In Game)
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"Well I saw this coming." He says as he pulls out his magnum and places it on the table in front of him. "I suggest you all stop before I shoot out the glass and we all can go to hell together." He says in a very cold tone in his voice.
"I think I'm already there...." Dak groans, rubbing his stomach. "Fuck... Cum first thing in the morning..." He says, slamming his head into the table twice. "Can't believe I fell for that..."
"I really never can tell when I'm being screwed with... You'd think a special ops agent would know, right?" Dak groans, sitting up and shaking his head. "And Vosk, if you feel blowing shit up, aim for the captain, eh?" He says, giving Mai a nasty look.
"I'd rather just shoot out her legs so she can watch as her ship goes boom with her little cow girl in it. Also I'd not move any closer to that drawer his bullshits gone on long enough." He says tirning towards Mia.
Dak glares at her before picking up the bottle and throwing it at her head. "THAT blew a bloody load in my fucking cereal!" He yells.
"Your captain just did and if you were smart you'd keep you mouth shut" he says without taking his eyes off Mia. All the while readying a flash bang under the table.
"I swear, Vosk. This job has been nothing but shit since we signed on. I say we leave as soon as we get paid." He growls, shaking his head. "I gotta pay off the fucking loan sharks, anyway." He says, his hand already on his saber in case shit hits the fan.
The bottle hits the back of the chair and breaks, cum dripping down the back of the chair to fall to the floor.
"Says the idiot who needs mercs to keep them alive." Dak says, his lip curling.
"Says the idiot who needs mercs to keep them alive." Dak says, his lip curling.
"I agree with you on that. Personaly I have no idea why these two even needed us. Or was this all a practical jokes two the both of you?" He says still watching Mia.
"Might'as well have been, looking at you two clowns blowing a gasket over nothing. Didn't your mom ever tell you not to cry over spilled milk?" Her hand is well and truly on the handle of her coiled bio whip now, but she eases off, satisfied just knowing its where she needs it.
"I'm betting on the practical joke. They just wanted to see two washed out vets blowing a gasket after one of them drinks the fucking captain's cum, who's a big enough creep to keep it in the fucking fridge." He sneers. After a minute, he kicks Vosk's leg under the table. "Drop it, man... It's not worth going to prison over..." He mutters.
"My mother was to busy sucking off my father at every chance she got before I ripped the sick fuck's throat out. Also when you've been on the front line of war you'll learn to take shit seriously. I'm not planning on going to prison, at most I plan to go back to my battalion." He says taking his magnum and walks out the room.
Dak's eyes follow him out of the room before going back to the two girls. "Better watch your fucking step now." Is all he says before getting up and walking out as well, his mood soured.
"Okay. Good talk." Jacintha waves them out, before going straight into banter mode as she talks to Mai. "Man, can you believe these two? Mr. back-to-my-battalion, what's his damage anyways? Just comes strolling on in with his fuckbuddy demon, and they're calling us creeps so help me..."
Before Mai could decide weather the tense exchange between the crew had been the result of too many days traveling through space, or a simple misjudgment of character on her part, the communications hub lit up, and a man's voice came through. "Greetings Atlas, and welcome to Fortuna station," the voice's owner said, in a friendly tone. "We have you on our sensors, and will be guiding you in via tractor beams. Just sit tight and we'll have you parked in the main hangar of B-tower in no time." With that the voice, most likely an automated message, cut out and the controls of the ship seized up as the guiding energy fields enveloped the nearly seven-hundred foot long cylindrical cargo hold that was most of the Atlas' body, and slowly guided it toward the opening doors of the largest of the four towers that made up Fortuna.
"Sweet, sweet release from this hell... soon..." Mai thinks to herself, drumming her clawed fingers on the dashboard as the automatic processes take over from her. "I'm certainly not housing them on the return-trip... psychos... You'd think pirates and bureaucracy was enough shit to deal with." She says, running her fingers through her hair. "Gonna need a drink or four to calm down..."
The gentle hum of the engines was replaced by tranquil silence as the ship's systems all but shut down and allowed the Atlas to be reeled in. The hangar, at least what they could see of it through the viewports, was kept lit on a lower setting than most Mai had seen, bathing the area in twilight. Eventually, the ship came to a stop with a gentle, by ship standards, bump as the landing gear made contact with the floor of the hanger. From a section of the wall near a control station, a long transit tube extended to connect with the airlock of the Atlas, and allow the crew to travel directly to the hanger lounge where there would no doubt be an inspection team waiting to great them.
"Great. About time we got off this fucking ship... I'm sick from staying in here so bloody long..." Dak mutters, already heading to the airlock.