Space Smugglers RP: (no spots): Chapter Three starting.
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I smirked to myself and walked back towards the cargo. He may be the captain but it didn't mean I was going to follow his orders to the letter. In this world, Rick was the one who made the rules and I happened to be said Rick.
I looked at the various gauges that the ship had until my gaze finally landed on the gas gauge. My eyes widened and I was very confused. The gas was almost completely gone. I had filled it up before we had left but the continues circling of the planet had slowly drained the gas away.
I turned on my radio and turned it to the Captain's channel. I was hesitant to speak. Whenever anything happened to the ship the Captain seemed to always blame me, even if it wasn't my fault.
"Uh.. Captain. We're low on gas. We need to dock now or else were going to just wander around and eventually the planets gravitational pull will drag us towards the planets surface and we'll all die in a horrible crash."
I turned on my radio and turned it to the Captain's channel. I was hesitant to speak. Whenever anything happened to the ship the Captain seemed to always blame me, even if it wasn't my fault.
"Uh.. Captain. We're low on gas. We need to dock now or else were going to just wander around and eventually the planets gravitational pull will drag us towards the planets surface and we'll all die in a horrible crash."
"Well christ! I don't know, why do you come with me to the cargo hold." James helped the woman up and held the shotgun behind her, "Just to see whats in the crates, then I will decide."
Suddenly, Jessica radioed in and informed the captain about the lack of gas,
"Damn! Ok, well I guess we have to dock then Jessica, set course for Demera."
Suddenly, Jessica radioed in and informed the captain about the lack of gas,
"Damn! Ok, well I guess we have to dock then Jessica, set course for Demera."
I looked through the equipment stored in the medical bay, finding what was required I turned around. "I'll take the bullet out and heal the wound with impact foam and stiches, you'll be mobile an hour after the operation, assuming the damadge is what I expect it to be."
I paused considering I might need to update the cpatian, I turned on my radio
"All and all you'll be unable to do any work for two or three hours, and not much for an hour or so after that."
I paused considering I might need to update the cpatian, I turned on my radio
"All and all you'll be unable to do any work for two or three hours, and not much for an hour or so after that."
I'll be going to school now, so feel free to make my guy do the operation.
I followed the Captain's orders.
"Desera it is sir."
I headed towards the planet. It only took a few minutes to finally come to the docking bay. I was surprised that the docking bay command center didn't ask us if we had clearance. In fact, they didn't say anything. Their radio channel was completely quiet.
I flew the ship in perfectly. The energy magnets took a hold of the ship and steadied it. The magnets were used to make sure that the ship stayed in place and didn't cause any unnecessary damage to the dock or the ship itself. It was all standard docking procedure. I turned the ship engines off smoothly and turned on the com.
"Ship has landed. Captain, no one asked us for clearance. Thats odd, very odd. If no one asked us for clearance then... we surprised them, or they are setting up a major trap. What do we do now sir?"
"Desera it is sir."
I headed towards the planet. It only took a few minutes to finally come to the docking bay. I was surprised that the docking bay command center didn't ask us if we had clearance. In fact, they didn't say anything. Their radio channel was completely quiet.
I flew the ship in perfectly. The energy magnets took a hold of the ship and steadied it. The magnets were used to make sure that the ship stayed in place and didn't cause any unnecessary damage to the dock or the ship itself. It was all standard docking procedure. I turned the ship engines off smoothly and turned on the com.
"Ship has landed. Captain, no one asked us for clearance. Thats odd, very odd. If no one asked us for clearance then... we surprised them, or they are setting up a major trap. What do we do now sir?"
"Nice landing Jessica, didn't even notice you did. Wait for Richard, then grab some spare gas and take the emergency exit out. If the ship is surrounded by guards, come back, if not, fill the ship, come back in and be ready to go immediately." James was worried, "There is something odd going on here. Slaves, large amounts of money, cryostasis, something going on indeed."
"The man who hired you is shipping those slaves to people for inordinate amounts of money. He can afford whatever he's paying you."
"I'm not doubting that, but would it be morally right to just let him trade slaves? Should I just forget about ethics and go for the money?" James asked, but he knew it was to late, they had already landed on the planet and there was no escape, "Guess I don't have much choice now do I?"
I waited patiently in the cabin for Richard. My head running with thoughts of what we would do if we encountered enemies.
I had left the com on so I was able to still hear the conversation going on between the mysterious woman and the Captain.
"Don't you have anything else to put in the crates?"
I spoke, even though I wasn't directly being spoken to.
"Why don't we put bombs in the crate? Then when were leaving blow them up. It deals with the guy who hired us and makes for a kick ass exit."
I had left the com on so I was able to still hear the conversation going on between the mysterious woman and the Captain.
"Don't you have anything else to put in the crates?"
I spoke, even though I wasn't directly being spoken to.
"Why don't we put bombs in the crate? Then when were leaving blow them up. It deals with the guy who hired us and makes for a kick ass exit."
"Bombs?! You think I just have a football fields worth of explosives on this ship?!" James shook his head, "We are smugglers, not super heroes. Supposed to stay under the radar. I don't see how we could get away from here with the slaves. The shield doors are closed!"
The com was still on, so Tim could hear the conversation. "We'd need a pretty big distraction get away with the slaves, but it's doable." Tim said into the com. "We're smugglers but we're not slavers, there are some lines you don't cross."
"I didn't plan on killing the slaves! Geez! Do you guys think that I'm a monster or something?!"
I crossed my legs in the chair.
"The bombs would just be a distraction. Besides, I'm sure that we could make some make shift bombs from spare parts off of the ship."
I crossed my legs in the chair.
"The bombs would just be a distraction. Besides, I'm sure that we could make some make shift bombs from spare parts off of the ship."