The End [Lanania]
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"Hmm. Smart answer. But out of the three useless cunts behind me, who do you think wouldn't cross me again?" He asks, tilting his head and smiling.
"Well..." He turns around to see the captain raising a gun to his head. The next thing Zalia is is a flash of metal, and the captain's hand falls to the floor with a thump. The man is holding a bloody sword in his hand.
The captain looks down at his missing hand for a second, and then the screaming starts.
"So. Anyone wanna be the captain?" He asks, looking at the other two. The first thing they do is pull their weapons. But, before they can level their weapons at him, he turns quickly slicing their heads off, before twisting back and stabbing the captain through the back of his head. He slowly pulls his blade out, before turning to Zalia. "You gonna try to pull a gun on me too?" He asks, still smiling as blood runs down his cheek and drips from his blade.
The captain looks down at his missing hand for a second, and then the screaming starts.
"So. Anyone wanna be the captain?" He asks, looking at the other two. The first thing they do is pull their weapons. But, before they can level their weapons at him, he turns quickly slicing their heads off, before twisting back and stabbing the captain through the back of his head. He slowly pulls his blade out, before turning to Zalia. "You gonna try to pull a gun on me too?" He asks, still smiling as blood runs down his cheek and drips from his blade.
"Hmm. Smart. Now, since they tried to cross me, I don't owe them anything." He says, slicing off the captain's head and picking it up, before glancing at her. "Go back to your room. I'll be collecting the rest of the weapons. And, here's a piece of advice. Get off the ship, or you're going to get raped. Once the cat is out..." He gives the head a shake. "You know what the mice do." He says, chuckling and walking out.
"I know a thing or two about weapons, not in using them side of things, but in how to take care of them, Is there anyone knowing how these class 10 weapons are supposed to be taken care of in your army?" She said trying to sell herself knowing she was screwed if she didn't had the job.
"Hmmm... One or two. And one or two isn't enough. Although... You're gonna have to prove you know what you're talking about. I don't like dead weight in my army." He says, grinning.
[Gonna sleep. Bye!]
[Gonna sleep. Bye!]
"Sure. Just watch where you point it." He says, chuckling and tapping his bloodied sword against the floor.
She took the first class 10 weapon inside the box, taking a moment to admire the piece of tech she had inside her hand, first thing she did was to make sure it was unloaded, then she started to remove each piece that were easily removed by hand. putting each one of them on the lid of the box. Zalia made sure to take a mental note of where each piece was going. Once the hand part was done, she grabbed a small screwdriver inside her pocket to unscrew some of the pieces, taking small amount of time to admire this piece of forbidden technologie and to figure out what was each pieces doing inside the gun.
She feels the man behind her watching her every move, silently judging her. She's easily able to figure out what parts go where, and do what. The only thing she didn't know about was a glowing purple thing within the gun. It was probably the power source of the weapon.
"Well... now that you've taken it apart, tell me which parts do what." He says, grinning.
"Well... now that you've taken it apart, tell me which parts do what." He says, grinning.
Zalia pointed each piece one by one, telling the man what one of them does "Handle, auto aim chip, coil, screw number 4..." This continued on until each piece was done except the purple glowing thing. "You know I never worked on class 10 weapons, they work like most weapons and are made like them... Just a bit more complex and sensible, a spec of dust and this thing is just a piece of junk. I will be frank, I don't know what this purple thing is... My first guess is that it's the power core"
"Mm. Close. It's both the power source as well as the source of ammunition. The thing about class ten weapons is... They never run out of ammo. Just don't put them through an X-ray, or they'll explode. Or do. Whatever." He says, shrugging, before nodding to the weapon. "Put it back together."
Zalia made sure that no dust got inside the important part of the gun, taking her sweet time to put all the screwed part together. Then when it came to the hand snapped part, she did it in the blink of an eye, it was like she did this a million times before, she wasn't even looking at what she was doing. Rather her eye was looking directly at the man trying to impress him.
He seems unfazed, but nods when she puts it together. "Good. Now fire it at that wall." He says, pointing to a wall, before walking a few paces away. "If it blows up, you're in. If you blow up... Well... Not my problem." He says, chuckling.
She took the weapon in both hand, she clearly had some training with weapon use, but not much by the way she was holding the weapon. She took her time to feel the weapon inside her hand, the slowly pressed the trigger, smiling, enjoying the piece of deadly tech.
The weapon whines loudly, before blasting off a shot right into the wall, shattering it to pieces.
Behind the wall, she sees a blushing Carr beneath one of the crew members.
"What the fu-!?" He scrambles for his gun, but is quickly shot through the head by the man. Carr is frozen beneath him, too scared to move.
"Is he a threat?" The man asks, levelling the gun at Carr, who's shivering like a leaf, too scared to even talk.
Behind the wall, she sees a blushing Carr beneath one of the crew members.
"What the fu-!?" He scrambles for his gun, but is quickly shot through the head by the man. Carr is frozen beneath him, too scared to move.
"Is he a threat?" The man asks, levelling the gun at Carr, who's shivering like a leaf, too scared to even talk.
He's quite dead, if the hole in his forehead is any indication.
"I see. We should probably take him along. I'd rather not leave him behind. He'll likely be raped and killed. Like you." He murmurs, before holding out a hand to Carr. "Hey. Come on out. I'm not going to hurt you." He says, smiling.
Carr lifts his head up, before slowly crawling over, and looking up at the man with big brown eyes. "R-really?" He squeaks.
"Yes. Really. Come on. Stand up." He murmurs, patting his head. Carr nods and gets to his feet, standing nearly a foot shorter than the six foot tall man. He was really tiny!
"I should probably clear out the rest of the ship. Wait here." He says, walking out and whistling as he swings his sword.
"W-w- who the h-hell was t-that?" Carr squeaks, looking at Zalia with fear.
"I see. We should probably take him along. I'd rather not leave him behind. He'll likely be raped and killed. Like you." He murmurs, before holding out a hand to Carr. "Hey. Come on out. I'm not going to hurt you." He says, smiling.
Carr lifts his head up, before slowly crawling over, and looking up at the man with big brown eyes. "R-really?" He squeaks.
"Yes. Really. Come on. Stand up." He murmurs, patting his head. Carr nods and gets to his feet, standing nearly a foot shorter than the six foot tall man. He was really tiny!
"I should probably clear out the rest of the ship. Wait here." He says, walking out and whistling as he swings his sword.
"W-w- who the h-hell was t-that?" Carr squeaks, looking at Zalia with fear.
"M-maybe..." He mumbles, before suddenly hugging her. "You've always been nice to me... You'll... You'll help me, right?" He asks, looking up at her with his big brown eyes again.
He nods. "I can... I can handle that. Are there... Are there any small weapons in there?" He asks, peeking at the box.