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afterdark_angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 2:00 pm
Skyhawk Kyralia
Arianeira knew the inside of her ship like the back of her hand and easily navigated it without turning on any lights - the dock had tracers that would pick up any large current increases - until she reached her cabin. She intended to wait until the last minute to turn on the engines so that there was minimal chance of being caught. She checked all the systems manually instead of running a check-up, checked the fuel gauge and activated the force field around herself before starting the engine. As she'd already tuned the controls manually, it was only about half a second until she left the dock, and she activated all engines, including the hyperdrives. She passed the wall before the current surge was even noted and was back in mainstream space, her brows drawn together in a frown as she considered the next stage of her plan to find Drake.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 3:27 pm
Former Earth Ship Hyperon Nova Stella System Real Space Finally untangling himself from the woman, Captain Sratford watched his ship being worked on, pondering silently how holograms would help him.
"Projects images." The male said, "Like... More weapons? Hell, this babys powerful enough to project a planet. Its useful to scare... Anyone mad with you?" He'd hinted the last bit, as if to say 'we know the Formour Earth Navy is after you.'
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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afterdark_angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 4:12 am
Skyhawk Hyperspace
It seemed a bit foolish to Arianeira to simply walk into Harin and look for Drake, especially as he knew exactly who she was, but she couldn't really come up with a better plan until she knew exactly how things stood. He won't be expecting it anyway. She thought, as she entered hyperspace and plotted a course to Harin which avoided all large known docking ports for the Navy. It would be a bit longer than usual, but she didn't want him to know she was coming.
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 10:33 am
Former Earth Ship Hyperon Nova Stella System Real Space "But I hate needles" Captain Stratford protested as the woman led him towards the medical unit. "Look," She said with a sigh for the seventh time, "We want to thank you further by upgrading your chip so you can see what Hyperon sees, and vice versa. The only way to do this is to inject it." "But..." Stratford begun, before the man cut in, speaking harshly, "Look, just shut up and have the damned implant." The Captain went silent, his eyes flickering in anger, but his mouth remaining shut. Without further protest, he reluctantly entered the medical unit, and let them drug him until he was sleepy, then inject the new chip which, as it was designed to do, augmented itself into the old chip, and upgraded it.
Meanwhile, another man put a new beam rifle on the Hyperon, which had been shut down while it was upgraded.
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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afterdark_angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 12:36 pm
Skyhawk Normal Space, Off Harin
Arianeira hung in space, looking down at Harin. The port had become a hotbed of naval activity and she grimaced at the organised patrols approaching each ship as it prepared to dock. She drummed her fingers on the control panel as she considered the what to do next. Arianeira preferred not to make plans - things never fell out as expected and she was better at improvising anyway - but to dock a pirate ship that Drake definitely knew and had probably informed against was pure folly, but where could she get another ship?
An idea was forming in her brain, but she disliked it instinctively. Asking for help was not her strongpoint, even if Stratford did owe her a favour. Still, she couldn't dismiss the idea entirely and she decided to dock on a nearby planet for the night to give her more time to think about it. Ersin was only about five minutes away, so she headed there instead.
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 1:37 pm
Former Earth Ship Hyperon Nova Stella System Real Space Stratford held his head as he came too. His head thudded like a diesel engine. Opening his eyes slowly, he looked around in a daze. As he did, the haze lifted. He looked around again, hating how the chip had sent out medical drugs.
Sitting up, Stratford got up, standing quickly. He scanned the room slowly. The Hyperon was back online. As he looked through the communications links, the man entered. "Your Cloaking was broken again." He accused, "But we fixed it again. Be careful."
"..." Stratford didnt bother to reply. "Can I go now?" He asked eventually, and was led to his ship through spotlighted hallways. After a suspiciously long walk, The Captain was reunited with his ship.
"We have a new mission," The male said, lifting a handheld holopad, that showed an image of what could only be identified as a small car, "Its called a Car." The man explained at James' lost expression. "Take your time." With that, he left.
"..." Stratford returned to his ship, and, with a flick of his mind, had her check herself, lift off, and leave the large ship, before exiting into Hyperspace. "..."
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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afterdark_angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 2:34 am
Skyhawk Normal Space, Off Ersin
Arianeira looked carefully at Ersin for several minutes for any unusual activity, but everything looked normal. The terminal was ablaze with artificial light and even at this hour, it would be easy to avoid notice in the crowd. Arianeira joined the docking-line and yawned, she really needed to catch some sleep.
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 3:58 pm
Former Earth Ship Hyperon Hyperspace Stratford sighed softly as he looked again at the recorded holgram of the car. How the hell as he meant to discover such a object? Cars didn't just fall out of a blackhole. Leaning closer to look at the vehicle, he unhappily observed all the circles. It was clear from all those circles that it was clearly a religious object. Wasn't there some God of circles on Earth, or something? Something to do witht he sun, probably.
Leaning back in his seat, Stratford let out a frustrated sigh. A religious object, if found, was certain to be guarded heavily, by warrior monks with nothing better to do to pass the time, than pray, and kill everyone who tried to visit their temple like structres. "How am I meant to get into a religious site?" He pondered outloud in a depressed tone.
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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afterdark_angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 8:06 am
Arianeira booked into an over-priced room and ordered dinner to be brought up. When it arrived she wasn't exactly sure what the thick, gloopy mess was, but she was too tired to care. She managed about half of it before she locked the door and pushed a desk against it as an added security. She climbed into bed without bothering to undress and considered the problem of Drake as she drifted off to sleep.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 1:33 pm
Former Earth Ship Hyperon Hyperspace "Wait, replay that again?" Stratford said for the twentith time, staring at a holopad of a temple on a remote planet. The Hyperon gave a 'sigh' like noise, then stated It is very simple. You dress up as a higher member of their religious order, and state that you require this object for private worship.
The rubbed hand on Stratford's neck showed what ws coming next, "I still don't understand how I'm meant to..." Look, Hyperon snapped, Either try my plan and get this object, or your own way, and get killed. "You are such a *blank* at times." Spike muttered, then nodded, "Fine. Just gotta find it now."
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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afterdark_angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 1:42 pm
Despite having no idea what she was going to do about Drake, Arianeira's sleep was mostly uninterrupted. She was a light sleeper and usually found it difficult to sleep on-planet but the only time she woke up was when the drunk who had booked the room next door fell over on the landing and knocked over a trolley used by the inn's droids for cleaning. Arianeira, instantly awake, had leapt to her feet before realising what had happened. She swore quietly (and colourfully) at the man before returning to bed and burying her head under the blankets.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 2:59 pm
Former Earth Ship Hyperon Hyperspace With nothing left to do, Stratford lay down in his 'bed' and stared at the ceiling. He pondered where Arianeira was, and if she'd got in trouble from what he'd asked her to do. The thought twisted his stomach with guilt. He sat up, then shook his head, lying down and covering his eyes, eventually falling asleep.
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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afterdark_angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 3:27 pm
Arianeira woke early, feeling refreshed. She shifted the desk back to its original position. She'd paid the night before so she didn't have to wait for the landlord to get up before she could leave. As she still hadn't made up her mind, she wandered round the port for a bit, watching the early risers and brooding as she made her way towards the dock wall. She leaned on it as she stared out. The unchanging landscape was calming but her mind was in turmoil and she wasn't really in the mood to appreciate a scene she had known for years.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 3:49 pm
Former Earth Ship Hyperon Hyperspace Stratford woke slowly, almost reluctantly. He stared blankly at the ceiling, then sat up, getting from bed slowly. His eyes fell on his clothes, clean now from the self cleaning material. Stratford himself had a chip that did the same thing, so he never needed a shower. Slowly, he dressed, yawning. Why was he so slow today?
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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afterdark_angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 12:45 pm
Arianeira climbed over the wall - it was easy and going through the port would take longer - and boarded the Skyhawk. She suddenly realised she was hungry and decided to have breakfast before she left. Anticipating this need, the droids had already prepared something and left it in the living area for her to eat when she felt like it and she helped herself to a bowl of fruit salad and added some toast afterwards. She drank Miara, a drink she had taken a liking to when she found some aboard a ship she had captured. It had a rich taste that she enjoyed as well as helping her to wake up in the mornings.
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