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It did not take long for scott to spot his ebony colored ship flying in the distance. "There she is, getting holes blown in her!" He angrily yelled to himself as he flew towards it.

Imogen put her back to the railing after Diablo left with his group and faced the remaining soilders on the deck.

"I hope you didn't think you would be going home now? I don't take kindly to rude guests."

(More filler! woot woot! Might as well bring Rett in now....)

Jak continued to wonder in and out od consciousness as the battle continued. The gash on the back of her had finally stopped bleeding and was slowly drying her blood matted hair to the bed under her. She needed a doctor, and fast.

Below Deck on board the Valuan ship.....
Rett Irvine paced back and forth in his cell. He had been placed in the brig by a valuan soldier for simply refusing to bow as they passed by. Rett, being a lone blue rogue hadn't stood a chance of escape when the cowardly valuan dogs had decided to ambush him from behind. When he woke up he was weaponless, hungry and imprisoned in the dark cold metal cell of the valuan airship.
The sounds of the battle raging outside of his small porthole sized window gave him hope for an escape. He had tried calling for help when the explosions started but no one had come to the rescue. Rett now tried racking his brain for any idea as to what to do. If he was going to escape at all his only opportune moment would be now.
Suddenly a series of explosions could be heard in the next room. Rett stopped pacing and just as he turned in the direction of the sounds the wall tore apart and the explosion extended to his cell pulling it apart and sending him flying out of the brig and several floors up. He landed somewhere in the store room balled in the corner.
"Ow," he groaned.

Rett removed his knees from his face and looked at the man crumpled on the floor only a few feet away from him. He smirked and opened his mouth to speak but closed it when several valuan soldiers came streaming through the door. He sighed and rolled onto his feet. "Let's go monkeys. I've been waiting to do this for a week now."

Rett charged at the soldiers and said to Scott over his shoulder, "You don't need weapons for these tin-heads!" His fist connected with a soldier's tin helmet and crumpled the pointed mask. The soldier in question fell back against the wall with a muffled cry of pain.

Playing with two pistols Rett commandeered from the now unconscious soldiers he replied with, "Some call me Doctor, others call me Healer but you may call me Rett, Rett Irvine. It's a pleasure." He grinned at Scott and pocketed the pistols. 'Not my moon stone spear but they'll do I suppose,' he thought mournfully. "That your ship out there?" He gestured towards a window in which he could just see the top of the Dark Orchid.

"That would be the yellow bellied spineless whelp Captain Escudero of the Valuan armada. Locked me up 'cus he didn't like how I was dressed and when I wouldn't bow when he told me too." he made a noise in his throat and frowned. "Peach ain't he?"

"Sounds goo ta me," Rett replied and followed the captain. Along the way they came across more soldiers, one of which had one of Rett's blades tied to his belt. "I'll be takin' back whats mine if ya don't mind."