Yay chapter 2! So yeah this chapter you can get a better idea of the characters and i kinda wanted a little time for them to just relaxe together cause for what we have planed for later their not gonna have much time for chilling.
Back on Irk.
After a quick wash and a chance to bandage up her cuts Lor headed into the garage where Raz was busy messing around with the inner workings of her ship, every now and then Lor saw sparks and a burning smell would waft from the area where Raz was working.
"Hey Raz." A muffled sound came from the underside of the ship and Raz's gloved hand felt around before grabbing a drill and returning under the ship. Lor tutted and folded her arms.
"Raz?" she got no response as the sound of the drill began to blot her out, losing her temper Lor grabbed Raz by her legs which were also sticking out from under the ship and yanked her. Raz's head shot up, her eye's protected by thick goggles.
"WHAT?!" Lor looked down at her fellow Irken who was still on her back, oil marks and sweat stained her brow.
"My trainers broke again. Fix it." Raz sighed and rested her head back on the floor; she wiped her hands down her face spreading the oil into stripes.
"You used Dean on it again didn't you?" her voice grained. Lor smiled sheepishly and a slight blush lights her cheeks. Raz sighed again in annoyance.
"You're not going to leave me be till I fix it are you?" Lor grinned and giggled.
"I'm bored; you know what I'm like after a battle I need something to help me get it out of my system." Raz pulled herself off the floor and removed her goggles, grabbing a couple sheets of metal and her tools she walked into the training room closely followed by Lor. Upon sight Raz nearly dropped her tools as the remains of a once offensive looking robot lay shattered on the ground; occasional sparks came from what was the main body of the machine.
"The hell did you do to it?" Raz picked up one of the eight severed arms and inspected the damage, wires where torn and metal was shredded.
"I got a little carried away…" Raz smacked Lor over the head with the arm and glared at her. Lor rubbed her sore head as a small lump began to form.
"Out. Now" she pushed Lor out of the door and locked it shut.
After just fifteen minutes of welding, screwing and hammering the door to the training room opened and a satisfied Raz stepped out slight burn marks stained the rim of her collar. She marched up to Lor who was sat on the sofa, twiddling her thumbs.
"Break it I dare you." Lor smiled as she ran into the training room, her eyes light up as her new toy swung a long wooden pole in her general direction, ducking she blocked the attacks coming form it's eight arms, the sound of her boots against its metal plating filled the room. Raz leaned against the door frame as she admired her handy work. Lor continued to battle with the android, firing her trusty pistol at it limbs only for the rounds to leave only slight dents and singe marks. Raz pulled out a remote from her pocket and turned the device off, the robot powered down and Lor looked at Raz in disappointment.
"Come on I almost had it." She whined, Raz shook her head and chuckled.
"I'm afraid your pistol just won't cut it anymore Lor, that right there is the same stuff I used on Seto you aint getting through." Before Lor could complain, a small monitor ejected its self from Raz's Pak. On the monitor stood a tall Irken with long perfectly straight antennae and golden eyes.
"Greetings Taller Slak, may I enquire the reason for this call?"
"Greetings Lieutenant corneal Raz getting straight to the point as always, I have been given instruction from the tallest to inform you that they wish to hold an audience with you immediately. I'm patching through the Massive's coordinates now." A second monitor, smaller than the previous, came from Raz's Pak. "I will be expecting you to be here within an hour's." Raz nodded and saluted. And with that the screen went to static before returning to her Pak. Lor slapped her hand on Raz's shoulder, causing her to wince slightly at the unintentionally hard smack.
"Looks like we're going on a road trip to the massive!" Raz took Lor's hand off her now sore shoulder.
"Correction I'm going to the massive you're staying here, last time we both went to a meeting there you almost got me thrown out of the garbage disposal and if I'm expected to greet the tallest I don't want to smell like Blorchian dookie!" Lor tried to in vain to hold back a wave of giggles at the memory.
"Please Raz. I'll be good and besides I heard that they have a new weapons range that I wanna test out." Raz rolled her navy blue eyes and sighed.
"You're coming wither I like it or not hum?" Lor nodded furiously, a toothy grin on her face. The two once again got into Raz's spittle, now free of dents, and took off.