Alyne snatched up the box with Nywele in it, then dove behind the wall as the bomb detonated. She had been about to escape with the kid when a hand grabbed her shoulder and spun her around. A guard had snuck up on her! Without a second thought, she sliced his hand off with her sword, his dark blue blood spurting out of the wound as he screamed and clutched at it, cursing in a high-pitched voice in the native Gllopkuan tongue. Quickly, she pushed the dead hand off of her shoulder and ran around the corner, being careful not to shake the box that held her new pet too much. Closing her first lids against the dust, she dashed through the rubble as quickly as possible, leaping through the gaping hole in the wall and running out the other side after the kid.

She panted heavily as she ran, her blood pumping so fast that it was starting to become visible through her skin, which darkened to a more navy color. Her milky first lids slid back open and her nostril flaps opened and closed rapidly with her hurried breathing. Her heart pounded as she chased the kid. Where were they going anyway!?

{[Sorry it's so short. DDDX]}

Verlos emerges from the settling dust on all crawling on arms and legs tail fully extended to 11 foot. Hind legs opposing like a dog’s tail covered with a cuff to meant to protect the guards against the sharp edges at the tip. Verlos using it as a club aiming for the jugular artery to temporarily knock the guards unconscious quickly and efficiently. He drags his ‘s’s when he speaks due to his thin long reptilian tongue saying to Zydex “Not the mosst loyal group but taking charge like you did jusst might get uss all out alive. You have my sskillss at your dissposal and my gratitude.” Verlos looks up and notices a control panel sliding his tail by it he gives it a jolt silencing the alarm. “I wass hoping for the door controlss but I’m not complaining.

Jkelo was running down the halls at this point. Guards and fire threatened a safe exit, but he prepared more time capsules and a few elemental shots just incase. His hoofs clattered on the floor making him easy to follow. He had run ahead of the rest of them creating a path of slowed time and safety behind him. If he remembered correctly this was the way to the impoundment lot.

Turning around deftly spinning on his hoofs, he looked behind to see if anyone had followed him as he had hoped. “Hey! Hey hey!! Alyne, Kid, where are you two?” the dust and smoke filled the halls obstructing his path. “Hey! Cold hard criminals this way! free ships and chips!” he called out hoping to attract extra hands and possibly more chaos and confusion on the lot, making a clean liftoff more possible.

He slowed a bit as natural light began to stream in through the smoke, he didn’t want to get out there and be alone, an easy target. And he couldn’t be out there all alone to make his ship take off. So he tucked him self in a nook of a corner, making sure that he could clearly see both outside and from where he came from.

"Uh... I'm not the leader here, im just having fun." Zydex shrugged, stopping when he heard the real leader calling. It was Jkelo. He followed the voice until he too stopped at the corner where the alien was, smiling up at the somewhat taller being,
"We got another follower guy, some kinda big lizard thing, never seen anything like him myself but he's cool." Zydex looked out at the open space, "See the thing is, this hole is out the back, the tower guards are too busy trying to catch the prisoners escaping out the front." Zydex commented randomly, looking ouside as the dust settled some more.
"Ooooh boy, I dont think i've ever had so much fun!"

'Lower the bloody ship,' Ryv ordered resolutely, if a bit loudly, as was natural for her, over the com link she and her first mate shared. They were hovering above the impound lot, and not making a quick enough parking job for Rvy's tastes, which was apparent by the fury laced to her tone. 'I said lower the confounded ship, you lug of a man!' Ryv badgered irately. Of course, inwardly he was scoffing at her, wishing to see her attempt parallell parking this beast of a ship. Her seemingly lanky corpse paced the rooftop as her craft finally began its graceful descent, it's engine purring beneath her, sending goosebumps along her decorated arms. She knelt down, patting her pride and joy, eyeing the stunning ship beside her. It was then a sneaky green flicker melded into her shockingly turquoise gaze.

'We come to this dump for a bloody mechanic, and what is it we find?' she questioned rhetorically, silence answering her on the other end as she continued with an excited strike upon her roof, 'The mother fuckin' load, that's what!' She jolted upwards, casting her gaze upon the prison as she informed her mate, 'This is one of the most lax prisons to date, with the most weaponry, the most technology and the most fucking loot! And, of course, the sultry mistress that is parked beside us.'

She could hardly hinder the broad smirk gracing her plump lips, that is, until she heard a faint popping sound from within the building. 'The fuck?' she questioned, the implosions within shaking the building, which in turn brought all surrounding areas, including the compound, bubbling beneath them with tremors. 'Blasted--' she growled, as she involuntarily lurched forward a few steps, coming to the edge of her wide-loaded ship.

'Confounded!' she muttered, retracting her steps, then promptly falling to her rear. 'There'd better be a damned good explanation for this hullabaloo,' she grumbled, garnering a snort from the other side. With a glower, she stumbled to the side, taking a flying leap off of it. She landed on her feet below, glaring up at the ship as if the tumultuous trembling beneath her feet were their fault. 'This is bloody great!' she ranted irately, throwing her hands in the air audaciously, storming up the long metal pathway leading indoors. 'Some one is stealing my fuckin' plunder!'

She was going to walk right into the prison like she owned the palcet, and she was bound and determined to find the creep in charge of that bomb.

Verlos felt the tail cuff give way when he hit another guard. He then slammed it against the ground shattering it and smiled saying, “About time!” He pinned a guard against the wall with his scissor like tail tip stood and grabbed the guns from the defenseless victim and threw him 30 foot down the hall head first. “Now I’m having fun,” he hissed and began unloading on any guards who got between him and the friend he just made. He heard one behind him and jumped straight up turning and stabbing his tail into the ceiling then opening it and releasing a round into the guard’s eye. He dropped again and followed the voice of Jkelo he heard down the hall.

The guards that were left awake and un-injured held onto their prize from Coria. A sack covered the female's head and her hands were tied together in front of her. The female's cat tail twitched in irritation of being here. She wasn't even a criminal yet she was being pushed around like one. She let out a growl as an explosion went off. Reaching for her pack on her side she unclipped the pouch and pulled out her gaint wrench. Wacking the solider holding her over the head she pulled off the sack. "gof br rj rv jrgk hwrbjc jbvrv oc iwbgb kw ikwgobwl." she hissed in her own language. The literal translation would have been 'you idiot are you trying to get me killed no way i'm fixing anything for you. I'm outa here.' She bite through the rope bindings on her hands.
Then running she went to the outside of the prison place. She needed to get out of here or some criminal would surely get to her. She wanted to go back home and play with all the things electronic in her room. But she was starting to et bored with ones she had. she needed to find some new toys to go back with that way when some idiot came and asked her to fox something she could say no because she wasn't bored with what she had. Rikki looked around and saw a space ship parked nearby. No one seemed to be on it and what better place to find new gadgets then on a space ship.

Jkelo crouched as he heard someone coming in to the prison, he pulled the kid down with him, motioning for silence. “You can tell me about this lizard freak when we get everyone on board.” he whispered just as a lanky woman walked in through the door. Automatic recognition took place in Jkelo’s mind as he stepped out behind her and placed his Elemental Shot beside her head.

“Ryvlyn. It’s been a long time now and no ‘hello my dear Jkelo’?” he was a bit shorter than her but had the same air of command about. “I see you still have that Hulk to drive, too bad you couldn’t have gotten something sleeker and quicker like my Eeliro. You’ve come late too, my crew has gathered what loot they could and freed many of the prisoners, just to cause more trouble then we’ve already done. And we’re just about ready to leave” he sneered.

The sound and sight of a guard flying down the hall and hitting the end head first was something that distracted Jkelo from Ryv and The Kid. But it was the sound of leather footsteps came from the prison section, and a large shadow of a monster filled the wall Jkelo could see. He stiffened at the idea of a large creature just having been let out and had thrown a guard that fast and that hard, he immediately jumped to the conclusion that he was a target. Paranoia saved his life before and he wasn’t about to let go now. He raised his Time Shooter up and pointed it in the direction of the prison.

Verlos entered after the thrown guard back first sending fire down the hall toward the prison. His eyes caught the sight just as he was drawn down on and he dropped to his back keeping both guns pointed where he had been saying, “Don’t Sshoot me I’m Just following him,” pointing his elbow at Zydex then moving a gut to point at the woman. “I don’t think you want to try anything funny I saw him holding that thing at your neck lady... If we do want to get out off here we’d better make it quick that alarm did alert the guards in the lower deck barracks and they’re coming in force ssoon.” Letting off another round down the hall at a guard emerging from the smoke as he had.

Rikki climbed onto the ship quietly no one appeared to be on it. looking around she found only control panels and normal controls for a ship. this is not where she wanted to be. down below held the tresure for her. she walked towards elevator and walked in pushing the hull button. it took her down to the engine room where a gaint engine sat. Rikki's eyes nearly bugged out as she looked around. things were everywhere some broken others not. toys machine and anything Rikki could ever want sat around the table and benches of the engine room.

Ryv narrowed her sultry turquoise eyes upon the familiar man as the cold barrels of his legendary weapon pressed against her head. 'Hullo, my dearest Jkelo,' she muttered beneath her breath as she turned her head upwards in disgust, her sneer just as lucid and rancid as his own. Oh yes, these two Captains were aquatinted, well aquatinted at that, and they were no where near on the best of terms with each other, obvious by his blatant show of arms and the use of her full name. That was something no one did to Ryv, with the exclusion of the shrimpy moron at her side.

'My hulk,' she growled pointedly as she rose her hand, using a swift sweeping motion to bat his gun away, continuing airily as if nothing of the sort had consorted, 'Gets me from A to B, it matters not the size or speed, and you know that. All I care about is my weaponry, unmatched I’ll have you know.' She twisted her hat back into its proper place, having yet to remove her glower as he'd just informed her of the transactions that had taken place. 'Well that's bloody fucking great, Jkelo, snatching my loot. That is so typical of you.' By now her hands were resting upon her hips in a very irate manner, her curiously whorled skin tightening as adrenaline began coursing her veins. There was something in the air, possibly danger? She could smell it, her tell-tale grin forming as she stood there, watching the behemoth of a lizard emerge from the wreckage.

'Fine by me,' she mumbled aloofly, no longer preoccupied by fortune, her callous shrug that accompanied a reassurance of that fact. She twirled her staff out of the clutches of one of the belts resting loosely about her hips, glancing briefly back at her ship before assessing the situation. 'Unfortunately, time is not one to permit my access to my Hulk, as you have so loving named it, and, I'm not about to get caught by the likes of these lug-heads,' she informed, a malicious glimmer giving her eyes a peculiar glow as she focused them not on her rival captain, but the lizard before them, 'Why is it we should trust you, lizard man?' she questioned heartily.

Verlos narrowed his eyes and spoke “I have been in this prison for eight years with no trial. They have escorted me around visitors to keep suspicions down and I’ve seen things in the lower decks that shouldn’t be seen. There are three hundred guards in reserve jusst below our feet. But if you don’t want to believe me by all means find out for yourself, but I won’t be around to say I told you so.” He stood up keeping the gun trained on her. “Plus my finger hass been itching for six years and I’m sure you don’t want me to scratch it right now. Pluss I don’t know what kind of an impression that would make on my new captain,” nodding to Jkelo. “So someone please lead the way to the ship we need to leave on.”

"Oi, lizard breath, knock it off." Zydex whined, he didnt really care what was going on, he was itching to get out of here personally, three-hundred more guards didnt sound like somehting he wanted to deal with right now, even he was no match for that kind of man-power and he knew it.
"Lets just get out of here, all this hating eachother is just going to give the guards enough time to come see who woke them up!" Zydex looked at the box of bombs in his hand then grinned, "Whoops, I guess that was me!" A chuckle and he armed all the bombs, rolling them down the hallway,
"And now for a game of ultimate blast ball, if you aint running, you aint living! Ka-hahahaha!" Zydex zipped past the group, though he slowed enough to wait for Jkelo,
"Cmooooooon they're gonna blow!"

Verlos pushed with his tail to flip over his sholder and stand up. As he ran for the opening outside he chuckled, "You don't have tell me twice. All together then, I guess?" keeping a cautious eye on the woman, who was strapping for not being a reptile.

Then a hiss of air being released was heard from the top of the building and a blade severed his right leg. Verlos fell to the ground and cursed then grabbed his leg with one arm and shot the last round from one of his guns at the guard who fired at him.

He stuck his leg back on the stub and checked for any other watchmen. Seeing none he stood up and continued saying "lucky it wasn't a heat oriented weapon and i fell so close 10 seconds and I've got to go to surgery like everyone else."

Rikki's ears perked as she heared people board the ship. "beugd." she growled the literal common translation being 'Shit'. She looked around for a place to get off the ship so she would not be caught but the only way out seemed to be the elevator which led up. Up to people who she assumed to be at least a little hostile towards her considering she had boarded they're ship without permission. her tail twitched in irritation. she had never been good at sneaking past anyone. It was basically wack them over the head with her wrench and run. But there was no telling how many people were aboard now.

Ryv's eyes had caught the motions of the newcomer, narrowing upon the boy's form and studying him long enough for her not to realize the actions that had taken place. Not long after yet another wretched gun's cool barrels, this time belonging to the lizard-man, had been placed to her temple, was it released on the boy's behest. Despite his advice, her emotions remained, her blood to delving into a seething boil, followed closely by a scathing growl as she jerkily readjusted her hat once more—an action that was becoming increasingly more annoying. Oh yes, for those she hadn't made herself known to, she seemed like a livewire, quick to upset and with a wicked tongue. However, it was simply lug-headed actions setting her off, and this day was full of them, one being the blasted threatening with asinine guns. That, and, touching the hat.

She choked back her fury with a deep breath, now fully weighing the truth in the boy's words, in turn forcing her back huffily to them. She noted the Lizard-man's cautious eye, she scoffing irritably as she spun the thin metal rod between her fingers, easily sliding it into its leather holster. 'Tylylaer pyr,' she hissed lowly in her native tongue, rubbing the soles of her heavy boots against the ground as a method of testing their friction. Satisfied, she gave an aloof shrug, beginning a swift jog with her head tilted back in a comical fashion. She came to a brief halt, striking a ridiculous pose with arms and legs spread farapart in a dramatic fashion. She snapped upward with some rigidity, backsliding one of her extended legs to the other, dramatically singing in a forced manly tone, 'Now you're a man! A man man man! Now you're a man! A many many man! A man man man! M-A-N, maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan! Now you're a man!'

She choked back a snort of laughter, continuing the rest of the song in a similar fashion, and, upon reaching the ship, she called back with a deep bow, 'The one and only Ryv Seivén, at your service, boys. Performances at 10, 2 and 4!'

She shuffled smoothly into the ships elevator, eyes meeting all of the fantastically colored flickers of light, she sliding her fingers forcibly upon the one that read DECK, to which the doors slid shut upon her smiling face as she waved moronically. A lurching feeling overtook her as she shot upwards in the smooth cylinder shaped enclosement, the doors careening outwards, to which she stumbled onto the deserted deck. Or at least, it should've been deserted.

She reared backwards, 'Whoa, whoa, whoa now!' she called out loudly to the tail-twitching woman standing before, a giant wrench wielded in a hand. 'There's no need for that—' She paused to contemplate those words, chuckling bemusedly as she corrected her blunder with a raised hand, 'On second thought, men are coming. Better keep that handy.'

She winked mischievously, her massive amounts of jewelry clanking and clinking against the others as she side-stepped the woman, hopping onto a large console that jutted out over the captain's deck below. She slid her bum across it with little remorse, the home of many glowing and twittering buttons issuing a series of beeps and boops as they were pressed beneath her weight, some of which were used to navigate this precious jem. She threw he feet over to the other side, pushing off the console and sliding directly into the captain's chair. 'Comfy.'

Rikki watched the woman she had made mention of more people. So she had been right there were more people coming up. The woman behind her didn't seem to mind her but she was unsure of the others. What would they think of her presence. well she would find out soon enough as she heard the elevator coming up. She readied her wrench to strike whoever came up the elevator first.

Verlos smelt rather than saw the feline in front of him as the doors opened and air gushed in then he said, “Ah what a ferocious cat, all cats are just miniature tigers full of sleek agility and strength. Always cautious. Please don’t keep the wrench on my behalf, tigers are who put my race in their place but I don’t mind. If they hadn’t I wouldn’t have had a business I would have been forced to be a warrior and I always wanted a house cat to take care of. You are no tabby though you are a curious one who is lucky enough to have the owner of this ship like you. So you have a ride off this rock and I am unarmed.” Lifting his arms to show no belt, weapons and a smile, toothy as it was it was stretched as far as lizard lips could.

Verlos stepped to an area behind the captains chair and typed in a code to his wrist implant and waited till it beeped three short quiet beeps. He then reached behind him and gave his tail a slight twist, then pulled it off and set it on the deck to sit on. “Have to sset the implant so that I can replace it later. It just gets in the way on ships.”

Rikki watched the lizard man slink past her. He had shown himself unarmed which had made her let him past he would not harm her much. Or if he tried her claws would prove more deadly then his. But his rambling, she had raised an eye brow at that what nonsence was he speaking. Rikki thought he had complimented her at one stage then insulted her at another but she let it pass. Then he had said something of the owner of the ship who she assumed to be the woman who had entered before him now. But then again he seemed to be a ramblking idiot who was following the woman. She shrugged him off and faced the elevator again as she heard more coming up it.

Having his gun so easily turned away, Jkelo turned to address the lizard man and lowered his other gun. Both safely pointed away from his new crew and old acquaintances, but tilted just so. He stepped back and jigged on his hooves at the thought of more guards, he hated prison and he hated prison guards and he was Never going back. He shot one round past the lizard man’s head, ice formed a wall barring escape for the slower prisoners and the guards. Facing away he readied himself for a good run.
“Ready folks, we can continue our absolutely riveting conversation FAR far away from here. My Eeliro isn’t far from here and she is a wonder to behold.” They began to walk of without him or his ranting monologue. “Hey! I’m captain and I demand attention!” he sulked and pouted as he followed the rest onto the ship. The kid was waiting for him as he stalked by. Jkelo nearly smiled at this show of loyalty, the kid was good and right for this ship.
His lovely ship had been trashed already, Ryv was sitting in his chair. He frowned and stalked off hitting buttons and flipping switches as he went along, harrumphing to himself, he called for all hands to be on deck as they readied to leave. He stepped into the elevator and thought he had pressed the button for the living quarters and found himself facing a large cat person as the doors opened.
“WHAT ARE CAT MY ROOM?!” Jkelo couldn’t comprehend what was happening, first his ship and now his room, it took him a few moments to realize that he wasn’t in his room, and composed him self. “Who are you and why aren’t you up deck? I can’t stand new crews but that’s all I have to work with now. Harrumph, I don’t care any more, I just want my seat, my ship, I’m captain. My seat.”

Rikki winced at the yelling man. the lizard man made perfect sense compared to this man. And his yelling hurt her ears so quickly she decided to make him stop. She wacked him over the head with her wrench. Not enough to knock him out just enough to stop the yelling. "hjsib dibff idbfof." Rikki growled in her own tongue. The literal translation was 'loud ass man'. Rikki shruddered andd walked over to the woman who seemed the less harmful of the idiots of the three in the room so far.

Axe sat in his favorite chair and sipped his Frythian gin and tonic. He closed his eyes as he felt the alcohol swirling down his throat and in to his stomach. He hoped that the effects would hit him soon. Today had been particularly bad. His mind had kept wandering off to HER. His only option was to try to drown her out of his mind since trying to forget wasn't working. He turned on the TV; his only company and sought solace in the psychic vacuum. He began flipping through channels. Crap...crap... crap... He finally settled on an old war picture about the hostile take over of Myrillian Mar several years ago. "Finally, something worth watching."

He leaned back in to the chair and got comfortable; his robe falling open. He slipped his hand under the waist band of his underwear and relaxed. The alcohol was starting to work and he was beginning to feel numb. He looked down at his drink and realized that it was gone. He swirled the cup around and listened to the satisfying clinking noise of the ice hitting the glass. He rose to fix himself another when the phone rang. "Damn," he swore. "Who the hell would be calling me at this hour?!"

Hello?...Yes Commander...WHAT?! Ok...I'll be right there.

Axe hung up the phone and placed his glass in the sink. He let his robe fall to the floor on the way to his bedroom. He began to put on his gear. Apparently there had been a prison break and several inmates were on the run, including a few pirates known to be trouble. Once he was dressed he opened one of his dresser drawers and pulled out his handgun and knife and boxes of bullets. He held one up and admired how the brass shined in the light before he carefully loaded his gun. He strapped it on his hip along with his mace and baton and handcuffs, placed the knife in his boot, grabbed his keys and walked out the door.

It had been a while since Axe had been on a hunt for infidels; those who have not been shown the light as he had. He would need heavier artillery and a well stocked ship if he was to track them through space. By now they have probably made their escape from the prison but he would have to go there to get information from the guards. First things first though... he needed to go to headquarters and pick up the rest of his artillery and get moving.

“Kerthosii! Gketru kuurrin driid.” Angrily Jkelo reverted to a nether language as he held his head it wasn't even his native language, just one he fancied; it might have even been the religious language of Skryularkiis. She had just missed hitting his fins but they still rung loud. Clearly this new crew wasn’t going to be a barrel of fun. He stalked back out of the elevator, he had gone nowhere. Ryv was still in his chair, and the cat was still there too. It seemed that the lizard had found a suitable spot as well. Stamping his hooves as he walked back, he wanted order and his rightful spot in his chair. It wasn’t even that special of a chair it was just his and he had managed to form a perfect butt mold in it.
This day was terrible so far and all he wanted to do was relax for a while, perhaps even play a few rounds of billiards. He left the main cabin and stepped up into a living area. Couches called to be sat on and the kitchen gleamed of rich food, hungrily he opened the door to the fridge and sighed. Dip and a jeweled crab shell, he really should have gotten a food generator. Clearly upset Jkelo fell back into one of the chairs in the living space and pulled his legs up, there was room enough for his small frame to comfortably curl up.
“I want all new crew members, which is everybody, to be top side when we leave this retched planet. I need to know who’s on my ship and what names I need to yell, where’s the Kid and Alyne?” he spoke loudly and managed to keep calm as he said it, he wanted to know his new crew but mostly he wanted out of this place.

"buec bk wfb thjbfob obj obv aobf?" Rikki asked. The common translation was 'who does he think he is captain?' She looked around for someone to answer her question. "No one understands Calia do they?" she asked in common.

"Sorry, but i never learned. I am a quick study on languages though." Verlos then got up and asked "Is there a computer terminal i can use to see if a storage company still has some perssonal effects of mine? And I imagine wee need to figure out just how notorious we all are. I don't exist on paper in any prison so I'm not so worried about me but the commander of that station is known for being relentless When there's a break out."