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Yera had helped clean up the "mess" of "pieces" after the male "pieces" had to go back to their cells, or "holding areas". -Pieces. Holding areas. Bite my arse....-

Now that the women are the only ones in the commons area ( -or whatever they call that area...- ), the guard checks up on that cell number that the angel had told her: 72938. If there was a way to get the woman out....

The woman stops in her tracks, at least mentally, and asks herself -what difference would it make? I can't do anything for them unless we someone overthrow the crew and turn this ship around. Maybe that other Camba might be able to help me....-

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Eli finds herself cornered again by her rival and some other demonesses once the guards and men had left the commons.

A woman with black hair slips through the barrier of demonesses without problems. She stands upright, a good seven foot tall, between the angel and the demonesses.

"Leave her alone," she commands with a stern tone.

Eli's enemy glares at this woman, after sizing up whether or not she might be a worthy opponent in battle (to the death, as the demon tradition is). She then looks to Eli, having to look around the tall woman.

"You're safe for now, but you're mine," the demoness growls.

The guard watches the clock closely as she researches into the angel's fate. There was something about the woman that changed the guard's mind about what this 'cargo' would be doomed to.

As she hacks her way into the computers about the 'cargo pieces', she checks her scanner. Recently she had found a way to make her scanner (walkie) to show her where every staff member was. Luckily, no one is nearing the computer lab, since what she is working on is illegal - punishable by being put out into space without an air supply. Even a Camba woman (or man) would not be able to survive that death sentence.
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Van's "roommate" looks over to him and says, softly, "Still not used to this stuff, are you?"

The man is a human who is in his late nineties, put on the waste-way about four years ago only because he was "too old" to handle - 95 before starting on this path. Old? Yeh, right. He's in moderate condition, still able to walk on his own, use the restroom on his own (without a diaper and without having accidents), and can still argue with the best of the scholars. His name is Dante VanderBarn, named after the great author of the Divine Comedy. And yet, this Dante would have to say that the waster-way would be Dante's Inferno on Earth (before death).

Dante shakes his head, "No... But sometimes a little bright light appears when one least expects it."

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The tall woman turns to Eli and says, "You holding up?"

The angel sighs, "Sorta. It's hard to be expecting and trying to save your own life in this place."

The woman nods. It's obvious that she knows what the angel means.

"I think we'll get out of here. It's just a matter of time," the woman answers to the bare-winged being.

The female guard jumps a foot when her radio goes off: "Attention all guards. Report to the information center. Repeat: all guards to the information center."

Yera doesn't understand what could happen to make all of the guards be called down to the information center. Was she found? Was her hacking found out about?

She gets off the computer, making sure that all of the information from her search is deleted, and then heads off to the information center.


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Dante shrugs and says, "To each his own... Who knows, huh?"

He closes his eyes, lying back on the bed that is half of his length, his legs dangling off the end.

"Who knows?"

Dante shrugs and says lightly, "Who knows? Life's full of surprises."

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The Camba guard makes it to the Information Center before most of the other guards are. She hears rumors about a new method of dealing with the cargo pieces.

'That would be rich to hear,' she thinks to herself before her commanding officer calls everyone's attention.

Yera is surprised to hear what she just heard.

"You've got to be kidding me..." she says, many of her co-workers turning to hear her out, "And you think this plan will work?!"

The commnder nods saying, "We shall implement this plan tomorrow while the cargo pieces are in the common area together. After that, we will stop by a few more planets before we get to our destination."

-Wow.- the guard thinks, -There is a chance of helping them out and this is the first step!-

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He shakes his head, his eyes still closed as he continues lying down.

"That's one of the things they can't take away from me. 'Keep positive' - that's my motto," he says before drifting off to sleep.

Name: Flyckr (pronounced Flicker)

Gender: Female

Race: Faire

Former Occupation: Warrior

Looks: Picture.
She normally this sort of armor, with room made for her wings of course.

Personality: She's very easily riled up and looses her temper easily. She used to be a warrior for her people, so despite her small size she can pack a mean punch. Normally she has control over lightening. Her people are not the kind, nature based people that humans imagine. Instead they're an aloof race who is very proud of their achievements. They are also rather war biased and often fight among themselves.

Story: Her clan and another raged war against each other for territorial reasons. When she became a prisoner of war the rival clan sent her to the IG-UW-19-23B. Originally she caused quite a bit of trouble for the guards. When they put her in a regular cell she simply flew through the bars. So instead they put her in a much smaller cage, which she used lightening to fry. Now she wears special chains that bind her power and is stuck inside a very small, specially made cage. She has been on the IG-UW-19-23B for about 4 months and is constantly looking for a way to get away. She is good friends with Van and is the one woman he doesn't hit on (she's a little too small for him).

The fallen angel turns to the light voice near her. She had not noticed the fairy at all. -Goodness grief. I really have fallen....-

She nods, "What do you think we should do? I can't think of anything...."

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The Camba guard Yera and her coworkers leave the meeting a bit later and she starts to build up a plan. -Now, I just need help from the other side and we can take over the ship.... But who should I go to? That angel?-