Number 2 now folks. I wrote this before the first chapter was even posted,
damn that 24 hour delay, I hate it so much. But yeah, so heres number 2,
and I think the reviews will tell me if I should keep doing this, so tell
me what you think. PLEASE!!!
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"Anj., Were GOING WAY TOO FAST!"
"No, shit. What our speed?"
"I don't know, but stuff beeping at me back here?"
"Why God, Why?" Anjel whispered to herself as she piloted the Dovolo. It wasn't legally her ship, but hey, when someone tries really really hard to kill you, you kinda want some compensation.
"Um, I think were hailing something, and its um hailing back. Ow! Holy mother of the fucking divine!" Tammers, better known as Tammy had no idea what he was doing, but being the only person other than anjel capable of even hitting all the buttons, he was kinda in a hard spot. The hual integrity was deteriorating, and carriers didn't have breaks, imagine that.
"Tammy I swear to god! This is not the time to fuck around with me. Hold on, I'm going to try and sling shot." It was a dangerous move that probably wouldn't work and they would die. Great.
"Wait, no no no. Did you not hear me say that we're being hailed?"
"Really? On screen." Simple orders were the best. Anjel slipped her hand away from one of the controls to call up the hail. Why did she order things that she knew she would end up doing herself?
"I can't get a visual on this thing. Why in the whole tarmac drift did you steal the crappiest ship there was?" Tammy did have a mean streak to him, but he was right. But still, the Dovolo was anjel's baby. No one messes with the baby.
"I swear on your dead mother's grave!!!!!" Anjel swore loud enough for Tammy to hear. She would have continued if Tammy hadn't interrupted
"Hey, that was over the line." There was hurt in his voice, enough to make her cringe
"Your right, if we live ill pay back somehow."
"Sexual favors would be most appreciated." How did he always manage to turn things around like that?
Over the speakers, which had been almost completely busted, a voice came through. "This is the Andromeda Ascendant, do your require assistance?"
"We read you andromeda, and yeah, some assistance would be greatly appreciated." Anjel tried to sound official, but she was in one of those crisis situations. But her cargo was too valuable to be handed over to Anasazi's Prides, who had been trailing them for a while. The andromeda was a well known ship, hell, she knew it like the back of her hand, but she still had to make sure.
"We are carrying a message for the Captain of the Eureka Maru." Anjel lied, but hell anyone could fake the ever trusting Dylan Hunt. Not too many people knew Rebeka Valentine.
Through the static a woman's voice came through, unmistakably Beka's. The sound almost made Anjel want to cry, but she didn't, still had to keep cargo safe. The top priority was keeping the cargo safe. "This is Captain Valentine." Ok so it was the Andromeda, now maybe they would have the decency to help, just maybe.
"Ma'am, I cannot relay the message to you in the time we have. We have approximately 93 seconds until structural damage reaches a critical point. We are in desperate need of assistance."
Captain Hunt came back on "we are moving to intercept you. How many of you are on board?"
"2 people, sir." Again another lie, but she had to see if they could scan the ship or not. The Dovolo did have excellent scan blockers, which was another reason she loved it so much.
"Our scans show that you have four." The captain flatly informed her.
Four? That was one too many. Uh oh. Anjel and Tammers came to the realization of the intruder a few moments to late. A small shrill scream came from the back. Alex. Despite the fact that they were going over 30 Gs, Anjel was able to unstrapped herself and rush towards the back, it was good to be part nietzschean an times. The Dovolo was a good sized vessel, but most of the space was taken up by supped up equipment.
She was immediately side by side with Tammers, leaving no one to pilot, but the andromeda had already pulled them into its belly, so there really wasn't a need. A tall Neietzchean with erect bole blades appeared in the corridor holding a small struggling child.
"Move and I kill him."
"There's no way out. Listen to the sounds around you man, were being boarded and their not your friends." Tammers was so calm it was scary. But as was to be expected from a full bred nietzchean.
As the man realized that there was no way out and that his plan had gone south, he panicked. Using the child as a shield, he backed down the way towards the escape pods. But being the person that she was, Anjel did the unthinkable. Raising her gun at the pair, she fired a single shot. Alex cried out in pain as the shot landed in his leg. Anjel knew it would be traumatic for the 5 year old, but still, he was alive.
Putting his own survival first, the man dropped Alex, rather roughly, and ran for the pods. Anjel barely beat him to it. Extending her own blades, she moved in to intercept. Using a combination of jujitsu and combat techniques used by the Than, Anjel went face to face with the Neitzchean. He did outweigh her by maybe 100lbs, but he was using more of a boxing technique, maybe from the Sabre Pride. Good to know. Their blows were matched; everything that Anjel through the man blocked and vise versa. The main ramp opening was being forced open, which caused Anjel to momentarily loose focus on the situation. That's when it happened, 3 bone blades slashed through her stomach.
She fell to the ground, already tasting blood in her mouth, not good. She closed her eyes and let go to the familiar sound of Force Lance fire.
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"Anj., Were GOING WAY TOO FAST!"
"No, shit. What our speed?"
"I don't know, but stuff beeping at me back here?"
"Why God, Why?" Anjel whispered to herself as she piloted the Dovolo. It wasn't legally her ship, but hey, when someone tries really really hard to kill you, you kinda want some compensation.
"Um, I think were hailing something, and its um hailing back. Ow! Holy mother of the fucking divine!" Tammers, better known as Tammy had no idea what he was doing, but being the only person other than anjel capable of even hitting all the buttons, he was kinda in a hard spot. The hual integrity was deteriorating, and carriers didn't have breaks, imagine that.
"Tammy I swear to god! This is not the time to fuck around with me. Hold on, I'm going to try and sling shot." It was a dangerous move that probably wouldn't work and they would die. Great.
"Wait, no no no. Did you not hear me say that we're being hailed?"
"Really? On screen." Simple orders were the best. Anjel slipped her hand away from one of the controls to call up the hail. Why did she order things that she knew she would end up doing herself?
"I can't get a visual on this thing. Why in the whole tarmac drift did you steal the crappiest ship there was?" Tammy did have a mean streak to him, but he was right. But still, the Dovolo was anjel's baby. No one messes with the baby.
"I swear on your dead mother's grave!!!!!" Anjel swore loud enough for Tammy to hear. She would have continued if Tammy hadn't interrupted
"Hey, that was over the line." There was hurt in his voice, enough to make her cringe
"Your right, if we live ill pay back somehow."
"Sexual favors would be most appreciated." How did he always manage to turn things around like that?
Over the speakers, which had been almost completely busted, a voice came through. "This is the Andromeda Ascendant, do your require assistance?"
"We read you andromeda, and yeah, some assistance would be greatly appreciated." Anjel tried to sound official, but she was in one of those crisis situations. But her cargo was too valuable to be handed over to Anasazi's Prides, who had been trailing them for a while. The andromeda was a well known ship, hell, she knew it like the back of her hand, but she still had to make sure.
"We are carrying a message for the Captain of the Eureka Maru." Anjel lied, but hell anyone could fake the ever trusting Dylan Hunt. Not too many people knew Rebeka Valentine.
Through the static a woman's voice came through, unmistakably Beka's. The sound almost made Anjel want to cry, but she didn't, still had to keep cargo safe. The top priority was keeping the cargo safe. "This is Captain Valentine." Ok so it was the Andromeda, now maybe they would have the decency to help, just maybe.
"Ma'am, I cannot relay the message to you in the time we have. We have approximately 93 seconds until structural damage reaches a critical point. We are in desperate need of assistance."
Captain Hunt came back on "we are moving to intercept you. How many of you are on board?"
"2 people, sir." Again another lie, but she had to see if they could scan the ship or not. The Dovolo did have excellent scan blockers, which was another reason she loved it so much.
"Our scans show that you have four." The captain flatly informed her.
Four? That was one too many. Uh oh. Anjel and Tammers came to the realization of the intruder a few moments to late. A small shrill scream came from the back. Alex. Despite the fact that they were going over 30 Gs, Anjel was able to unstrapped herself and rush towards the back, it was good to be part nietzschean an times. The Dovolo was a good sized vessel, but most of the space was taken up by supped up equipment.
She was immediately side by side with Tammers, leaving no one to pilot, but the andromeda had already pulled them into its belly, so there really wasn't a need. A tall Neietzchean with erect bole blades appeared in the corridor holding a small struggling child.
"Move and I kill him."
"There's no way out. Listen to the sounds around you man, were being boarded and their not your friends." Tammers was so calm it was scary. But as was to be expected from a full bred nietzchean.
As the man realized that there was no way out and that his plan had gone south, he panicked. Using the child as a shield, he backed down the way towards the escape pods. But being the person that she was, Anjel did the unthinkable. Raising her gun at the pair, she fired a single shot. Alex cried out in pain as the shot landed in his leg. Anjel knew it would be traumatic for the 5 year old, but still, he was alive.
Putting his own survival first, the man dropped Alex, rather roughly, and ran for the pods. Anjel barely beat him to it. Extending her own blades, she moved in to intercept. Using a combination of jujitsu and combat techniques used by the Than, Anjel went face to face with the Neitzchean. He did outweigh her by maybe 100lbs, but he was using more of a boxing technique, maybe from the Sabre Pride. Good to know. Their blows were matched; everything that Anjel through the man blocked and vise versa. The main ramp opening was being forced open, which caused Anjel to momentarily loose focus on the situation. That's when it happened, 3 bone blades slashed through her stomach.
She fell to the ground, already tasting blood in her mouth, not good. She closed her eyes and let go to the familiar sound of Force Lance fire.