Jason Torland looked out into the vast darkness of space while orbiting a small moon and wondered not for the first time why the hell he was doing this. Sitting at the controls of his ship the "Alexa" he was nearly vibrating with tension.
As he came over the crest of the planet another ship came into view. It was considerably larger than his own, but in a awful state. Tortured metal and scorch marks covered it's hull while vital gases leaked from its engines sprayed out into empty space.
An icon popped up on his view screen: incoming call. He touched it and a man's face appeared.
"Captain Torland" the older man said gravely. He was battered and bleeding from a painful looking gash in his face.
"Captain Rickard" Jason answered with a nod. "Troubles?"
"It was the damned Kestrians they sold us out, we barely made it this far"
"Rickard you didn't say anything about this kind of heat, what exactly is it you have me smuggling?"
"Just a cryo tube containing sensitive Intel stored on a very delicate hard drive" the other captain looked uneasy as if lying to Jason's face bothered him. The money however was simply too good. He couldn't turn it down.
"Alright old man, I'll give you the benefit of the doubt, now let's get this stuff moved over"
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OOC: So I'd like Jason's cargo to be a woman, who she is totally negotiable she could be young or mature, human or alien or anything in between. However she is the heir to a powerful Noble House the name of which we can work out! Any takers please PM me!
As he came over the crest of the planet another ship came into view. It was considerably larger than his own, but in a awful state. Tortured metal and scorch marks covered it's hull while vital gases leaked from its engines sprayed out into empty space.
An icon popped up on his view screen: incoming call. He touched it and a man's face appeared.
"Captain Torland" the older man said gravely. He was battered and bleeding from a painful looking gash in his face.
"Captain Rickard" Jason answered with a nod. "Troubles?"
"It was the damned Kestrians they sold us out, we barely made it this far"
"Rickard you didn't say anything about this kind of heat, what exactly is it you have me smuggling?"
"Just a cryo tube containing sensitive Intel stored on a very delicate hard drive" the other captain looked uneasy as if lying to Jason's face bothered him. The money however was simply too good. He couldn't turn it down.
"Alright old man, I'll give you the benefit of the doubt, now let's get this stuff moved over"
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OOC: So I'd like Jason's cargo to be a woman, who she is totally negotiable she could be young or mature, human or alien or anything in between. However she is the heir to a powerful Noble House the name of which we can work out! Any takers please PM me!
