<font color="red"> Skye Dragonhart

A man struggled to loose himself from debris that had fallen ontop of him.~I knew we would have trouble once we arrived, but i didn't figure FanG would be stupid enough to attack before we launched... Something is terribly amiss,! he thought as he freed himself from the rubble. he drew his Saber... this was no ordinary saber though, it was awarded to him upon passing his test. It was activated upon the attuned persons handprint. Once activated a Condensed laser was thrown out.(think lightsaber with more of a blade shape)Unless... it wasn't FanG and we have two enemies aboard the ship... One unknown...~ He busted down the door and made down through the hallway... </font>

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After the Colonel's dumbfouned return salute, Derek suddely remembers that he is in his underware. Feeling his checks growing warm he is suddenly very thankful for the lack of lighting. As he is about to address the Colonel, something out of the corner of his eye catches his attention. Rapidly turning and begining to raise his rifle he sees that it is an unarmed human in some strange unifrom. Releived he stops raising the rifle~You there, who are you.

Zera'n raised his hand in a gesture of peace and said, "I am Zera'n, who might you be? And why are you not wearing any clothes?"

(OOC: Zera'n is, as you might have guessed, a shapeshifter, and he has mental powers as well(Telekinesis, telepathy and such.) while he's shifting shape he looks like molten silver, he can easily defend himself if he's attacked and he's impervious to most attacks anyway, he can see by infrared as well as the normal spectrum of light and a few others.)

Still holding his rifle at about waist heigth he responds~I am Leutenet Derek Ashland, A security officer aboard this ship. As to the clothes, it was small matter having to do with some exploding eggs, and some acid. I don't recognize your uniform and insignia, what unit are you from?

"I am not authorized to reveal anything about my position," replied Zera'n, "I can assure you, however, that at the moment our goals are probably the same, staying alive and killing these things." Zera'n leaned forward and touched Derek's rifle then leaned back, in his hands formed a perfect copy of Derek's weapon. "Excellent weapon." commented Zera'n as he lifted it and took aim at a piece of debris down the tunnel he'd come from, he fired a shot which hit exactly where he aimed, vaporizing the steel object he'd shot at, "Good accuracy and firepower combined, indeed an excellent weapon."

<Font color="red">Skye Dragonhart

He treaded down the narrow passage, somewhere between a walk and a sprint. "You there what is all the commotion about!" he shouted to a nearby guard. </font>

<font color="purple">"Well, sir i'm not quite sure, but the problem in the Cargo hold is being take care of. You should return to your room."</font>

<font color="red">"In the Cargo hold? Thank you." Skye turned left and strided down another corridor searching for the nearest service elevator.In the cargo holds... this confirms my worst fears... If its enough to stop the ship from the cargo hold and FanG hasn't even started to make trouble, This is going to get ugly~ He Stepped into the another hall and finally found the elevator he had been searching for it. He stepped into it and pressed the button labeled CB area 1. The doors slowly shut in front of his eyes. He had no idea what awaited him when the doors would reopen. He unsheathed his weapon prepared for anything...</font>

(OOC: Skye, the whole cargo bay/engineering area is one big overgrown nest of these creatures, their leader is down there as well and there are HUNDREDS of these things, be vary.....)

<Font color="red">Skye Dragonhart

The elevator kept descending for a moment. After a moment the Giant Engines Began to Flare, They roared loudly and the ship began taking off. ~Hmmm... I guess they must've fixed the problem,~ He quickly jammed the stop button and the elevator halted two floors above the cargo bay. The door opened, He desperatly pressed the button to return to the floor which he had just departed from. Try as he might it it wouldn't go. ~Damn, The Launch must've jammed the elevator.~ He embarked out into the dark abondened hallway, Two men were standing peering down a whole in the floor, which seemed to have collapsed. "What happened here? What's going on?"</font>

<font color="purple">"A man just fell down there... the captain is on his way to the cargo hold to head off the person who fell down here."</font>

<font color="red"> "The captains in the cargo hold?" ~Who's Piloting the tyren... Shit, FanG~... "Excuse me," the two men parted. Skye bent down to the whole to look into it. ~Damn can't see a thing down there, it's pitch black,~, A moment later he yelled, "Is anyone down there!?"...</font>

Taken aback slightly as he watches this man before him recreate his rifle and then fire it showing that it works~I am glad that we have a simmilar goal. Before we do anything though I have got to get something to wear, and my security pass was in my clothes. Stand back.~Turning to his right he fires at the door of the cabin in front of him. He goes inside and returns a short while later fully clothed, with nicely fitting maroon velvet pants and what appears to be a neon orange colored shaggy dog for a top.~Figures, I have to find the cabin of the only Harlot aboard this ship. I guess it will just have to do for now we don't have the time to rummage for anything better. If we pass a security post I'll stop and grab some armour.

Zera'n's race wasn't exactly renowned for it's sense of humour but his lips did curve upwards slightly at the sight of Derek's attire, "Very well," said Zera'n, "We should get moving, they've probably already found out where we are." Zera'n strode over to the nearest elevator and blasted open the doors, revealing the dark shaft behind them.

Zera'n could easily see what was inside, checking that there were none of the things there he grabbed hold of the elevator cable and climbed down it, he called up to the others, "Let's go down this way, we'll be in the cargo hold quickly."