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11/15/2015 6:41:18 PM
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[b]The ship comes in contact with a tractor beam, pulling them towards a nebula cloud that they cannot see into.[/b]
"What kind of average size ship has a tractor beam?"
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He scans the ship with the tractor beam* "Tell me, have you heard of the Old Earth general Napoleon Bonaparte?"
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[b]According to scans it's as large as a cruiser, but the nebula could be messing with scans.[/b] "Yes, why?"
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"Just you wait.." he scans again as the ships get closer together*
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[b]As the cloud clears, a carrier, about half the size of Cyprus, still being fairly large comes into view.[/b]
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He looks for the red mark on the ship*
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[b]A large red X is on the side.[/b]
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"Keep them alive if you can." he looks and sees the ship being pulled into the pirate ship hangar, and hides in a vent that goes to the cargo hold*
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[b]He hides in a vent nearby.[/b] "They have to have more than 10 guys to be running a ship that size. Any of this seem fishy to you?"
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"Kind of, but it's not unheard of for a captured vessel to be understaffed. If you are right, try to take the high ranking pirates alive. The grunts... Not worth capturing." the cargo bay door opens*
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Edited by Murph Tha Smurf: 11/15/2015 9:24:09 PM[b]He peeks out a window as the ship lands in a hangar.[/b] "I've never seen pirates this organized... Kind of a low pay for this if you ask me... They've got uniforms and everything..." [b]He retreats back into the vent when he hears a voice yell.[/b] "Search it! Take any on board to the cells!" [b]Grunts start to board the ship.[/b]
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"You sometimes have to look past the credit number, my friend." he silently sets aside the vent cover and hits a higher ranking pirate in the head with his Shrapnel Launcher so hard he gets knocked out*
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[b]When he looks over, Joshua is choking out the other.[/b] "Should we take their outfits as disguises? It'd make getting to the higher-ups a whole lot easier." [b]He drags the knocked out man into the vent.[/b]
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"We would have to fight anyway, lets take this slow... Hey wait, you want to make this easier on ourselves? Lets knock out the remaining grunts, then hide them, then the fun can begin."
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Edited by Murph Tha Smurf: 11/15/2015 10:09:14 PM"Good idea. Let's-" [b]You feel a surge of electricity on your neck and you begin to black out. The last thing you see is Joshua getting the same treatment.[/b] [b]You wake up strapped to a chair, Joshua strapped to a chair across from you. There is a table between you. Joshua is still out cold.[/b]
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He looks around*
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[b]The room is small, glass mirrors to your left and right, probably one sided windows. A door is behind Joshua. One light hangs from the ceiling above, and the ceiling seems to have compartments the something could drop out of.[/b]
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The light seemingly malfunctions, plunging the small room into darkness. While the room is dark, Vilnaks tries to break through some of the bindings*
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[b]He only managed to free one arm, though he can't do much with it.[/b] "Ahahaha... You're awake I see. Did you really think some measly pirates would be running a ship of this size? Now... You will tell us everything you know about Cyprus, or we'll have to... Play some games." [b]The light comes back on and Joshua looks at him. The look on his face makes it seem like he has a plan. He just needs time.[/b] "So! What'll it be?"
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He listens to the voice* "you made that bounty up."
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"Aha! We have an intelligent one. I'll humor you, we did make the bounty up, but you took the bait like it was nothing... You mercenaries, always quick to make a few credits. Anyway, red hair! Have an input?" [Joshua] "They'll come for us." "Good. That's our plan if you don't speak up."
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"Doubt it matters, but when did we get intoban asteroid belt?"
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"I ask the questions. Now," [b]The ceiling opens up, revealing sawblades that start to spin up.[/b] "Tell me everything."
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The sawblades slow down, almost as if they lost power, Vilnaks looks outside and laughs*
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"Must I make it personal?" [b]The door slowly creaks open.[/b]
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He silently frees another arm in the commotion and presses a button on his person*
