babygurll1968
*sweet Innocence*
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The galaxy is a vast space,uncharted planets,systems yet to be discovered. People colonized new planets spreading knowledge and technology far and wide. Some people refused to be a part of the transition,but also using it for their own gains and profits. Smuggling was a rampant job source but few lived long enough to enjoy the bounties they took in. This such pilot grinned out the large window before her,her red eyes blazed with the thrill of the chase just as much as the receiving of the money it brought.
her hands tightened on the throttle and looked at her co-pilot,he knew that look all to much and groaned. She was up to something and the police ship chasing them was closing in fast. "Come on Shia,now is not the time to get cocky."He mumbled to her as he tensed in his seat. The ship they were piloting lurched from the blasts hitting the rear stabilizers,red lights began to beep on the console.
Shia looked over at her co-pilot and only true friend..Zane.He had become the father she never knew,the brother she never had. He had taught her the ways of smuggling and how to save her skin if need be. "Don't worry,Zane. I got us covered."She said hitting the switches,the hum as the shields shifted to the back of the ship.leaving their front exposed. She chewed on her bottom lip and pressed the control forward ahrd,the ship nose dived. The g-force shoving them back into their seats. She heard Zane curse under his breath as he hit the gravity locks and disengaged them. The ship accelerated downward,then at the last possible second she pulled the ship out of the dive,dropping them below radar.
She reached and hit the hyperdrive...nothing happened. "Damn it>"she yelled hitting the button once more.She heard the system trying to kick in then fall silent,they were going to have to fight their way out of this mess. She leveled out the ship,Zane re-engaged the gravity and unhooked himself from his seat. He dashed back to the single turrent and strapped himself in for a gunfight. He spun his seat around trying to lock onto the smaller intercept ships the police sent out.
The Galaxy Police were not nice to smugglers,more often then not,they were killed on sight,the prisons overfilled. Shia focused on her flying while Zane began firing,small bursts of red telling her his shots were true and she grinned. He was one of the best. She was jerked forward as a solid blast hit them in the side,Zane's guns falling silent. Her heart hammered at the silence. The alarms began to blare as the lost pressure in the fuel lines. The hydraulics also began to blare red. "Damn.."She hissed as the ship became unresponsive,the concussion strike they had just took wiped out almost all their systems. They were heading towards the planet in front of them. Rigal 9 a small not fully charted planet,inhabitable but not deemed free of any dangers to humans.
She cried out for Zane to brace,hoping he was fine and heard her as the ship entered the atmosphere of Rigal 9. She watched as the ground rose up quickly before them,trees and hills smashing into the ship,the hard jolt then the sudden stop tossed her forward,her strap tearing free from the back of the chair. She hurled forward,her forehead cracking against the console..blackness descended.
She stirred several hours later,knowing the police ships would not land until they were sure it was safe. She pulled herself painfully to her feet and staggered out of the wrecked cockpit. SHe pushed around the carnage that was left of her ship and felt her heart hammering as she approached the gun turrent. She saw Zane still strapped in,his hands still resting on the controls. She felt her anger and sadness flare,his eyes stared out through the window,unseeing. He had taken the blunt of the inital blast,he had died instantly. She let the cry of pain tear from her throat as she dropped to her knees beside his still form,her hand touching his leg tenderly. She remained there for a long time before she stood,gently closing his eyes for the last time,kissing his cool cheek softly.
She had no more time to grieve before the battered cargo door was blasted off the remaining hinges. Her eyes grew narrow as a member of the Elite Squad appeared in her line of vision. The Elite Squad or ES was a covert band of assassins hired out to capture anyone the GP couldnt. They were not ones to play nice. They were known for their torture methods and ability to get anyone to talk. She grabbed for her twin swords and turned ready to face the massive man before her.
((need a male rper to play the role of the hired assassin..this will be a rough story..something different for me..There will be forms of torture..escape, rough love,then these two will have to learn to work together when the hired assassin discovers he was being used as a pawn by the GP....they will have to learn to trust and go after the GP each one for a different reason for revenge. Send me an IM a character bio and a intro must post a good paragraph at least..no one liners...so hopefully someone will reply and help me try to write a dark storyline away from my normal writing
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her hands tightened on the throttle and looked at her co-pilot,he knew that look all to much and groaned. She was up to something and the police ship chasing them was closing in fast. "Come on Shia,now is not the time to get cocky."He mumbled to her as he tensed in his seat. The ship they were piloting lurched from the blasts hitting the rear stabilizers,red lights began to beep on the console.
Shia looked over at her co-pilot and only true friend..Zane.He had become the father she never knew,the brother she never had. He had taught her the ways of smuggling and how to save her skin if need be. "Don't worry,Zane. I got us covered."She said hitting the switches,the hum as the shields shifted to the back of the ship.leaving their front exposed. She chewed on her bottom lip and pressed the control forward ahrd,the ship nose dived. The g-force shoving them back into their seats. She heard Zane curse under his breath as he hit the gravity locks and disengaged them. The ship accelerated downward,then at the last possible second she pulled the ship out of the dive,dropping them below radar.
She reached and hit the hyperdrive...nothing happened. "Damn it>"she yelled hitting the button once more.She heard the system trying to kick in then fall silent,they were going to have to fight their way out of this mess. She leveled out the ship,Zane re-engaged the gravity and unhooked himself from his seat. He dashed back to the single turrent and strapped himself in for a gunfight. He spun his seat around trying to lock onto the smaller intercept ships the police sent out.
The Galaxy Police were not nice to smugglers,more often then not,they were killed on sight,the prisons overfilled. Shia focused on her flying while Zane began firing,small bursts of red telling her his shots were true and she grinned. He was one of the best. She was jerked forward as a solid blast hit them in the side,Zane's guns falling silent. Her heart hammered at the silence. The alarms began to blare as the lost pressure in the fuel lines. The hydraulics also began to blare red. "Damn.."She hissed as the ship became unresponsive,the concussion strike they had just took wiped out almost all their systems. They were heading towards the planet in front of them. Rigal 9 a small not fully charted planet,inhabitable but not deemed free of any dangers to humans.
She cried out for Zane to brace,hoping he was fine and heard her as the ship entered the atmosphere of Rigal 9. She watched as the ground rose up quickly before them,trees and hills smashing into the ship,the hard jolt then the sudden stop tossed her forward,her strap tearing free from the back of the chair. She hurled forward,her forehead cracking against the console..blackness descended.
She stirred several hours later,knowing the police ships would not land until they were sure it was safe. She pulled herself painfully to her feet and staggered out of the wrecked cockpit. SHe pushed around the carnage that was left of her ship and felt her heart hammering as she approached the gun turrent. She saw Zane still strapped in,his hands still resting on the controls. She felt her anger and sadness flare,his eyes stared out through the window,unseeing. He had taken the blunt of the inital blast,he had died instantly. She let the cry of pain tear from her throat as she dropped to her knees beside his still form,her hand touching his leg tenderly. She remained there for a long time before she stood,gently closing his eyes for the last time,kissing his cool cheek softly.
She had no more time to grieve before the battered cargo door was blasted off the remaining hinges. Her eyes grew narrow as a member of the Elite Squad appeared in her line of vision. The Elite Squad or ES was a covert band of assassins hired out to capture anyone the GP couldnt. They were not ones to play nice. They were known for their torture methods and ability to get anyone to talk. She grabbed for her twin swords and turned ready to face the massive man before her.
((need a male rper to play the role of the hired assassin..this will be a rough story..something different for me..There will be forms of torture..escape, rough love,then these two will have to learn to work together when the hired assassin discovers he was being used as a pawn by the GP....they will have to learn to trust and go after the GP each one for a different reason for revenge. Send me an IM a character bio and a intro must post a good paragraph at least..no one liners...so hopefully someone will reply and help me try to write a dark storyline away from my normal writing
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