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Looking For A Worthy Starship

Kajtia would turn around once again to face both men as [member="Darth Avian"] spoke first.

"Yeah sure, I have a small hook like device used to tether things together. It's usually not for people, but I'm sure I can manage to use it to hook myself onto you..... And him too."

Kajtia would pause a moment as she added that she should also be able to tether [member="Jan Valdum"] to her device, still very disgruntled at him for the mess she found herself in. Although he wasn't fully to blame, as had had the opportunity to leave when Avian had told her to go
back to her duties.

"I also have my personal body force field shield from before. But sadly no cloaking device. We'll just have to be as stealth as possible I guess".

As Jan would finish off his last comment, about her hating him and all, well she kind of felt sorry for him. She had no idea why, but she hoped she wasn't falling for the guy and not knowing it. She reluctantly stretched out her hand and shook his.

"I hope that you mean it. That you'll cover my back that is. If I die again, I'll really be dead this time. But that's a story for another time."

Kajtia would finally finish off frowning.
 
Wait........What did she just say.......Nah I must of hear her wrong....still a little drunk.....yeah, I misheard that. It's too unlogical.

"Good, Let's do this" Jan said as he made sure his rifles were secure against his back. Kajtia tied the tether around him and herself, forcing them to be literally touching each other. Don't say anything....Don't say anything.....Don't

"Cozy!' Jan said.

Krak.

Darth Avian took the tether and hooked it too himself, and lowered his knees to the ground. He then extended his wings, and took off of the rooftop. Jan wouldn't admit it, but he was scared. He honestly had no way of knowing if a guard would just look up spot them, and when they land on the roof, be torn apart from blasters. He kept imagining turrets turning to him and blowing them all out of the sky. This was one of the few times when he had no variables, options or something to fall back on logically. He unknowingly squeezed Kajtia's hand. His fate was not his own anymore, time to prepare for anything. I hope Darth can fly high.

[member="Darth Avian"]
[member="Kajtia Xiz'injhürek"]
 
As Jan wrapped himself with Kajta in the tether, the two would then be very much more than touching. Their bodies were very much rubbing on one another. Kajtia could feel Jan and vice versa. Kajta could also sense that Jan was enjoying every moment of it too.

"Yeah don't get too cozy mister!" Kajtia would immediately reply to Jan's sarcasm.

Soon after they were both attached to Avian and virtually free flying. Kajtia was a pilot, but outside the comfort and security of her cockpit, she felt afraid. In fact she felt so scared that the fact that they could be shot out of the sky at anytime completely slipped her mind. Instead she just curled her head under Jan's broad chest and shut her eyes. Of course Jan would enjoy every moment of it despite the perils that lay ahead.

[member="Jan Valdum"], [member="Darth Avian"]
 
(I prefer to be called Avian instead of Darth [member="Jan Valdum"])
Darth Avian flew, Jan and Kajtia attached by a hook to his armour. He inspected the building ahead of him. There were four turrets, each one manned with a dirty looking man holding a large blaster. We had to be stealthy and remain unseen. That was going to be difficult with those guards.
We need to quietly kill the tower guards. [member="Kajtia Xiz'injhürek"] I will drop you down on one of the turrets, and you will knock the guard out. Next, I will drop Jan to do the same thing on another. I will then fly down on the third person, while Kajtia puts a silencer on her blaster and shoots the remaining person.
He just realized that we were putting two people's lives at risk, just so he could obtain a ship. There was no turning back now because he flew low over the tower, dropping Kajtia and Jan onto two of the towers. He then flew over to the third person, who had already seen him. He started shooting rapidly, most of the lasers deflecting off of his armour. Some of the bullets tore through his right wing. In pain, he descended onto the man, and knocked him out with sheer force.
He looked over to check on the others. Jan seemed to have easily knocked out the man, possibly even killed him. Kajtia was wrestling the man she had been assigned to, and his gun had fallen down onto the roof of the building.
Avian looked over to the fourth man, who was about to open fire. He quickly flew over to him and knocked him out, his body falling off of the tower. Avian's wings were too weak to fly, and Kajtia looked like she was about to lose the battle.
 
[member="Darth Avian"]'s plan was simple enough, yet dangerous. It wouldn't have mattered anyway as Kajtia nor [member="Jan Valdum"] had a choice or say on how the initial part would be played out. Avian dropped Kajtia as planned onto the first guard over the first turret. As he did so Kajtia tried to shoot him, but was too slow. The guard knocked the gun out of her hands and lunged af her. The two would then fall to the ground in a struggle. Kajtia was tall for a woman, but she was still just a woman with no Force powers. The guard being male easily had the upper hand being physically stronger and overpowering her. The tussle continued for a few minutes in which by then Jan had taken care of the guard manning the second turret, and Avian the third and fourth.

Kajtia's body shield would flicker off and on as it was virtually ineffective at close range physical combat. Kajtia tried hard to reach out for the gun laying on the floor, but soon enough, the guard elbowed her with full force in the gut.

"Ouch!" Kajtia growned as the pain spread throughout her body as she rolled. The guard then got up and picked up her gun.

"You picked the wrong guy to mess with b1tch face!"

He aimed the gun at her and fired at her. Yet her shield was still functioning. Just. He fired several more shots at her as she got up and ran at him. The blaster bolts hitting her were causing her to stumble a little as she darted towards the guard. She then virtually grabbed him and pushed him into her, at the same time stabbing him dead centre into his heart killing him. The guard then dropped dead with a thud as Kajtia's shield flicked off permanently. Retrieving her blaster she ran towards Avian.

"Your wing is damaged, are you gonna be okay? Can you use some of your dark force magic to mend it?"

Kajtia would speak out frantically almost out of breath as Jan also rejoined the group.
 
[member="Kajtia Xiz'injhürek"] I am unable to use the force because I haven't been taught yet, and I won't be able to fly any more.
By fighting just four men with blasters, Avian had already gotten a serious injury, and was now much less mobile. He had a light-saber, but was untrained so it would be useless. The only way they could get to the ship is without fighting.
[member="Jan Valdum"]
 
Kajtia shook her head in utter disbelief at what she was hearing.

"What! You can't use the frakken Force. Oh just frakken great! This is getting better and better by the minute.....not!"

Kajtia then folded her arms in total anger, and came to realise why this so called Sith hadn't been phased earlier on when she had produced that baby Yaslamir.

"You're supposed to be Sith, can't you use the Force just a little? And how do you suppose we get in without a fight?"

Kajtia then noticed a light on her wrist brace gadget flash. Reinforcements were close by, however if they tried to come through now, she would lose a lot of men, and then she, assuming she survived would have to explain to the First Order why. Over a pesky ship, she would be in deep waters of her own trying to justify the deaths of good troopers over that.

"Reinforcements are near, however I can't call them. I'll lose half of them trying to get through their frontline defences. So we're on our own for now. Getting to the ship unnoticed is gonna be hard. We need to create a diversion. Perhaps an explosion on one side of the building? When most of their men go to check it out, I call in the stormtroopers to enter from the other side where they should encounter minimal resistance. Only problem is, how do we create a big enough diversion that will be effective enough?"

[member="Darth Avian"], [member="Jan Valdum"]
 
[member="Kajtia Xiz'injhürek"] If The First Order is suspicious about your attack, you can tell them you were exterminating scavengers from Coruscant. It would be too hard to sneak in, and we couldn't go in guns blazing either, so I had a better idea. Anyway, I was thinking that maybe we could go in and pretend we are there to make a deal with them. We tell them we are interested in the ship, then steal it and I'll drop you off wherever you want to be.
[member="Jan Valdum"]
 
"You were thinking of going in there and pretending to buy the ship. You realise just how insanely crazy that is Avian? Do you?" Kajtia would angrily counter pointing a finger at the Sith.

"But I guess now we have no real choice do we? Oh and how do we explain to them how we got on the rooftop of their building in the first place? And their four dead buddies over there? The situation is not looking good at all. But again our options are little and I have no suggestions of my own. So I guess we'll do it your way." Kajtia sighed as she conceded to Avian.

"If we get into a mess, I'll signal in the troops, all the same we're screwed either way."

[member="Darth Avian"], [member="Jan Valdum"]
 
[member="Darth Avian"] [member="Jan Valdum"] [member="Kajtia Xiz'injhürek"]

Michael had followed the trio from a distance and watched as they flew into the warehouse. Michael needed that ship and was willing to do anything to obtain it, he grinned as an idea formed in his head. He tuned his comlink to the local police channel and reported that a warehouse had been broken into.
 
[member="Kajtia Xiz'injhürek"][member="Jan Valdum"][member="Michael Byrnwulf"]
I'll leave my armor here and pick it up later. We'll start at the bottom of the building so they don't get suspicious, we should be able to climb down some pipelines on the side of the building. Jan was staring off into the night sky, drunk as ever. Avian released his armour and it dropped to the ground with a clunk. He walked over to the edge of the building, getting down on his stomach and sliding down the side of the building. They reached the bottom and located the entrance to the building.
 
Kajtia followed the lot down the pipeline and soon enough they had reached the bottom and unnoticed.

"Okay there's the entrance. So how are we gonna play this? You're a smuggler and want to buy the ship, and I and Jan over there are your two buddies that work for you. Anyway unless you've got a better story, that will have to do. Just make a special effort not to mention that I'm from the first order, otherwise I'll be the first one they'll wanna shoot."

Kajtia would give Avian a pretentious look as they all made their way to the front entrance where they would be met by several guards.

[member="Darth Avian"], [member="Jan Valdum"], [member="Michael Byrnwulf"]
 
Jan knew that someone had heard the shots that had been fired at [member="Darth Avian"]. Damn, I pictured that going a little better, Jan thought as he slit the throat of the guard at his turret. Jan felt the blood gush onto his right hand, as the mercenary stared at him with wide surprised eyes. Jan was admiring his kill, when he heard sounds of a struggle behind him. He saw Kajtia engaged in a fight with a bigger and taller mercenary. Jan almost ran to her aid, but saw the quick stab to the mercenary's heart. Sloppy........but she's okay. Jan slowly stood up, and stared at the night sky.

Jan had heard the conversation behind him between [member="Darth Avian"] and Kajtia. He remained silent, but his mind was in overdrive as he heard the new plan. People would have heard those shots, and might find the bodies on the roof or ground soon enough. Their predicament was crazy, and violence was the only answer to it. Plus I still have the job.....

Jan then slouched and stared in the distance pretending he was in a drunken trance. As [member="Darth Avian"] and Kajtia went down the side of the builing he followed them to the side, but quietly turned around and walked towards the roof exit door. He took out his knife and waited for a sec. The door burst open as a merc opened the door

"Hey we heard s" the merc said before Jan stabbed him in the brain, and grabbed his body. Jan pulled the body onto the roof with the others and made his way down the stairs. Jan entered a dimly lit hallway, and silently moved as he entered the 3rd floor. Man on the inside, this place is falling apart I got to get out of this hallway, it's a killzone. The walls of steel were rusting and, fallen scraps littered the floor. Jan made sure not to step on any large pieces to risk him being discovered. He walked down the hallway and soon came upon a door on his right. He saw light pouring from beneath, it and their was an electronic lock on the door. Too much security for a barracks, security room most likely. Jan got out his electronic lock picker and knelled next to the door. He looked both ways of the hall way, and started to get through the lock. It took him 20 seconds, which wasn't bad but not his best. Jan slowly opened the door and stepped into the security office.

Jan was greeted by the sight of a young human man, dressed a little better than the mercenaries he killed on the roof. He was slouched in a chair staring at about 8 monitors. Jan slowly walked up behind him and put the knife to his throat. Jan was about to slice it, when he saw Kajtia and [member="Darth Avian"] on one of the cameras talking to 7 guards.Hey they actually are trying to play themselves off as buyers........they are going to get themselves shot...

Kajtia Xiz'injhürek said:
Instead she just curled her head under Jan's broad chest and shut her eyes.
....great, now I'm feeling emotions again......Damn you guys.

"Tell your men to let them in! They are here for the ship." Jan whispered into the man's ear, after turning on his voice modulator.

"oooOkay!" the feeble man yelped before, moving his hands to a nearby com link.

"Let them in, thier associates of Al'biss Vak. They are here to purchase the ship."

'Got it. Did you check out the situation on the roof?"

Jan pushes the knife harder into the man's neck

"Yeaah, one of the turrets misfired, we really ...got to update all this krak."

"Ha, no kidding. Okay letting them in."

The man whimpered as Jan kept the knife on his neck.

"Where's Al'biss right now?" Jan whispered.

"In his office, at the end of the hallway on the right, near the barracks! Please let me go, I won't tell anyone you came here." The man bee=gged furiously.


"..............Thank you. I honestly appreciate the cooperation you have given me" Jan said monotonously.

"Thank you, thank you, than....GRGKK" the man said feebly before Jan cut his throat.

Jan pushed the young man to the ground, and sat in the seat before the monitors, while the man clawed at his throat on the ground. Jan saw as Kajtia and Darth Avian were let into the warehouse. He actually felt relieved when he saw that Kajtia was not harmed.

"............" Jan stayed silent till the sounds of the dying man became quieter and more slower, until the room was silent and blood started to pool around the body. Some blood got onto Jan's boots. Jan slowly walked out of the room, and walked back into the hallway, closing the door behind him. Jan strolled through the hallway, making a right at the end of the hallway. A trail of slightly bloody boot prints were made with every step, but matched in with the already dirty floor already.

"Your welcome." Jan whispered hollowly, sounding like a robot. He pulled out a knife into each hand, and made his way to the barracks.

[member="Darth Avian"]
[member="Kajtia Xiz'injhürek"]
[member="Michael Byrnwulf"]
 
Kajtia was surprised at the ease that the guards had let both Avian and herself through. It was as if they were being expected. Far too easy she thought, when she then realised that Jan was missing from the group. This became an immediate concern for Kajtia. Where the hell did he go? Was he about to double cross them both? No. She didn't think so. From the very moment that Jan had laid his eyes on her, he couldn't keep his eyes off of her. In fact Kajtia would surmise, had she not played hard to get, he would have probably had her by now. In his arms that is. I bet he's responsible for getting us in. What the heck is his plan? All these questions woukd rain through her head, questions that would soon be answered.

Kajtia gave Avian a quick side glare, he too had realised that Jan was not there. Yet with all the men around, she didn't dare mention a word about him. Although she had to wonder what Avian was thinking too. Does he think that Jan is a traitor? Clearly Kajtia didn't believe so, but wasn't able to say anything given the predicament they were in. All they could both do now was stick to their crazy, reckless, and suicidal plan and hope for the best.

"The boss Al'biss is in his office upstairs, you can discuss buying the ship from him personally, although I'm not sure what his plans are for it, nor if he even wants to sell it."

The man leading them to the boss wound say, as Kajtia and Avian just walked along up a staircase that would lead them to Al'biss' office. The staircase alone looked like it would give way with their sheer weight at any moment. The place appeared to be run down. It was an absolute krak hole. Furthermore there had been a horrible foul stench in the air that reaked. Kajtia had a terrible feeling about this place. All she hoped for now was that it would all be over sooner than later.

[member="Jan Valdum"], [member="Darth Avian"], [member="Michael Byrnwulf"]
 
(Note:You guys should have ended up seeing the B-8 Bluejay, since you entered on the first floor.)
Jan silently walked towards barracks. He paused outside, and looked down at his bloody knives.Ready. Jan raised his hand to the door, and felt that it was already slightly opened. He quietly opened it more, and slipped into the barracks. He was greeted to the sound of snores, and drunken babbling. He immediately crouched and crept beside one of the cots in the room. ​14 men..........10 asleep four awake in the corner talking....


Jan crept to his first victim, an Urko sleeping with his mouth wide opened. Jan slowly brought the knife to the left side of his neck, and hovered his hand over the Urko's mouth. Jan quickly brought his hand over the Urko's mouth, and slashed the blade over his throat. The Urko's body squirmed while blood gushed from the wound over Jan''s hands. Jan held the hand to the mouth for 10 more seconds and then let go of the Urko's mouth.
What can be next described is one of the most horrendous, but logical things Jan has done. Jan crept from bed to bed slitting the throats of all the men and women in the room, while simply covering their mouths with his hand. Jan moved using the darkness and shadows to hide himself. 10 men and women died in their sleep, some waking up slightly before Jan slashed away their lives. After the 7th kill, Jan's arms and hands were soaked in blood.Jan thought nothing of taking their lives, it was after all the logical solution.

Jan had taken the lives of the sleeping mercenaries and soldiers, all that was left was the 4 drunk mercenaries in the corner of the room. They were seated around a table, playing cards and drinking. Jan moved like a ghost, he stabbed the first through the back of the skull, and slashed the second one through the throat. Before the others could react, Jan ripped the knife that was in the first mercenary's skull, and quickly threw it into the third member of the group gaping as the mercenary with the slashed throat fell to the floor. The third one went down with a knife through his eye.

Jan was suddenly tackled to the ground by the fourth member of the group, the least drunk of the others. He pummeled Jan's body and head with fists, and fighting like an enraged Krayt Dragon. Jan tried to cover his body, as the fists bounced off his helmet and body, and his helmet started to crack.You piece of krak! Unfortunately for the last mercenary, Jan took his blaster off his right hip, and shot the mercenary 3 times, two to the chest and one to the head. The mercenary fell on top of Jun, That wasn't the end of it, as Jan's alcohol consumption, previous use of adrenaline shots, and the pain from his fight broke his mind. Jan got up and started kicking the head of the body.

"YAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Jan yelled as he kicked the head in until it caved in, and was a mass of red mush and bone. He didn't stop though, he kicked that head like it had caused all the pain in his life. Blood started to splatter on his helmet and chest, and bone started to fly around the dead room. You son of a krak, MESSED UP MY HELMET!!!!!!

Jan slowly stopped kicking the body, as he gained control of his mind again.

"...........(breath)........(breath)...." Jan gasped through his helmet. Jan walked quickly out the room, and back into the hallway. He walked to the last door in the hallway. Jan unholstered his scavenged Mandalorion assault rifle into his hands. He turned off his voice modulator with his right hand, getting more bolod on his helmet from the process...............Time to finish the job

Knock, knock, knock

"Who's out there? I heard a yell from the barracks! What's going on in there?" Al'biss Vak asked harshly, with a spec of fear.

"......One of the guys had a nightmare." Jan replied as he double checked the ammo in his rifle.

"Oh, who did?"

"No worries, he went back to sleep right away. I don't quite remember his name" Jan said as blood started to fall on the ground around him.

".......Who's out there?"

"Jan, I'm one of the new guys." Jan said.

"Okay, how about the situation on the roof?"

"I was sent here to tell you the specifics." Jan look behind him at the now noticeble bloody hallway. He looked at his hands and armor. If Darth Avian and Kajtia saw me now.................there was no point hiding it. This is what I do, for the credits and for the glory and......I do this because I need a mission, something to follow........otherwise I would do much worse....to everyone.

"Then come in already!"

Jan heard the door become unlocked. Jan raised his rifle to his shoulder and held in his breath. The door opened.

[member="Darth Avian"]
[member="Kajtia Xiz'injhürek"]
[member="Michael Byrnwulf"]
 
Kajtia and Avian had only just introduced themselves to Al'biss and vice versa, when the door would knock.Who is it now. Trouble on the way perhaps. He's probably sent some more of his cronies to deal with us. These were the thoughts that would cross Kajtia's mind as she and Avian stood in front of Al'biss' desk, with three of his men behind them. Jan one of the new guys? Hang on that has gotta be him. It had better be him..

Then Al'biss woukd order the so called new guy in. What Kajtia saw almost literally made her jaw drop. A man that looked like he had just jumped into a pool of blood. A monster hungry and thirsty for even more blood.

"What in the name of the Force_____" Her line was cut short.

In an instant, Jan would have his rifle pointed at the man who stood in the middle. Kajtia didn't even need to think. Her reflexes were lightening quick. She pulled out 2 blaster pistols and stretching out both her arms to each side, she pointed one at Al'biss, and the other to the man on her right or Jan's left. The other man on Kajtia's left or Jan's right would be dealt with by Avian, who was also quick due to having the Force. The Sith may not yet have known how to control the Force, but he unknowingly had harnessed it to be as quick as he just had demonstrated.

Now Kajtia decided would be a good time to reveal her true identity to the criminals that stood before them.

"I am Lieutenant Commander Kajtia Xiz'injhürek of the First Order. You will surrender that ship you have downstairs to me effectively immediately. Resistance is futile. I have stormtroopers tracking my location. If I call them in, you'll all be dead. If you hand it over, I'll ensue you all walk out of this alive. You Al'biss will come aboard with us for reassurances, in which you will then be dropped off to safety soon after. Comply now or die now, the choice is yours."

[member="Jan Valdum"], [member="Darth Avian"], [member="Michael Byrnwulf"]
 
[member="Kajtia Xiz'injhürek"][member="Jan Valdum"]
The B-8 Blue Jay downstairs had looked in good condition, almost too good to be in such a disgusting place like this. Avian had sort of zoned out while they were being lead up to Al'biss. His instincts suddenly kicked in as he realized what had just happened. Jan had left the group and attacked from the top, and was now dripping with blood, pointing a Mandalorian rifle at Al'biss' head. Avian remained silent while he watched Kajtia and Jan, both pointing blasters at the people standing there. He knew that it was his duty to finish the remaining person, the one standing furthest away from him. Avian had also spotted some other expensive looking gear downstairs, which he wouldn't mind taking with him as well.
 
Jan kept his rifel on AL'biss the whole time. He gave a small smile under the helemt as he heard Kajtia take contorl of the situation. That's my girl.........krak.............



Kajtia Xiz'injhürek said:
"I am Lieutenant Commander Kajtia Xiz'injhürek of the First Order. You will surrender that ship you have downstairs to me effectively immediately. Resistance is futile. I have stormtroopers tracking my location. If I call them in, you'll all be dead. If you hand it over, I'll ensue you all walk out of this alive. You Al'biss will come aboard with us for reassurances, in which you will then be dropped off to safety soon after. Comply now or die now, the choice is yours."

"Lieutenant Commander, I have cleared this floor of all hostiles. I am ready to clear this room on your orders. I am.......enthusiastic to take care of these scum." Jan stated with humor as he never took his eyes and rifle off Al'biss. Shoot him, shoot him, shoot him..........no........until we get the ship.

"You think you can just come in here, kill my men, and take my ship?" Al'biss yelled furiously, but suddenly became quiet as he noticed the bloody Jan.

"Yes......by the way there's a mess in the security office, barracks, roof, and this whole floor in general. I forget how messy I can get. My mother would be so disappointed that I don't clean up anymore." Jan said as blood dripped off his body. Everyone in the room stared at him.

"....You people are insane!" Al'biss yelled after a couple seconds of awkward silence

"I prefer passionate, driven, and erratic." Jan listed off.

".......You can take..the ship. I'll get it back, you have my word." Al'biss said regretfully.

"Thank you! Now tell you men to stand down, or I blow your head off!" Jan said cheerfully. Jan then said to Darth Avian "See, told you we only had to use a "little" force! I'll tie him up and carry him."

Whoop Whoop

".........Does anyone else hear sirens? Or is that just me, because I totally would understand if it's just me."

(Note :"Whoop Whoop that's da sound of the police!" Michael you scoundrel you, we haven't forgotten what you did.)

[member="Darth Avian"]
[member="Kajtia Xiz'injhürek"]
[member="Michael Byrnwulf"]
 
As Jan tied up Al'biss, Kajtia then trained her blaster on the other 3 men still in the room.

"Jan do not dare kill him unless it is absolute necessary, or you have no choice. That is an order."

Just as Kajtia said those words, sirens could be heard. "Frak! It's the local police. Who in the name of the Force called them!."

As Kajtia sounded irritated, the other three men she had been pointed her blaster at had smirks on their faces.

"Oh you think this is funny do you? Okay then wise guys, you should now be thankful that I'm not Jan over there, and I have a slight bit of mercy on your pitiful souls."

Then setting her blaster on stun, she shot the three of them, stunning them and knocking them old cold.

"Okay time to leave now! You Jan do not kill him, he is our reassurance that we get out of here alive and take the ship. Remember he still has some men down stairs, the ones that were manning the side turrets. Not all were sleeping you know. If we have Al'biss as hostage, they can't do anything."

She then pointed the nozzle of one of her blasters on Al'biss' throat. "Right!"

Then retracting her blaster, the three of them made their way downstairs.

"Don't worry about the police, I will take care of them. Let's move and move fast!"

[member="Jan Valdum"], [member="Darth Avian"], [member="Michael Byrnwulf"]
 
[member="Kajtia Xiz'injhürek"][member="Jan Valdum"][member="Michael Byrnwulf"]
Coruscant was ruled by the One Sith, which meant that the police would be on the same side as Kajtia and Avian. But for Jan, if he was caught, he would spend the rest of his life restless in a cell. Jan and Avian forced Al'biss down the stairs and to the ship.
"I'll take a quick flying lesson before we depart, thank you" Avian needed to know how to work this thing.
Al'biss showed him how to start the ship before Jan shoved him through the door. What would happen now? Would Kajtia just go back to her duties, and Jan continue getting kicked out of bars his entire life? The future of Avian's new "friends" was uncertain.
 

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