Chajo Registered User
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(2/4/02 11:32 pm)
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She wasn't seeing the body of the person huddled with her as Emily, not at all. Mentally she was still hiding in shell shock. Reliving the times as a POW when she was passed around like a prize, of when she was forced to watch as other helpless girls were raped. Of how she fought and screamed and clawed at the attackers, only to be thrown off and beaten then raped yet again. Of the numerous times that the Rapist purposely forced her to watch as they took someone else most violently just to get her to react as they forced her. Trapping her between the state of a demonic hellcat and the catatonic unfeeling body.
In those days she learned how to survive. Of how to take care of post rape injuries and traumas to the best of her ability. Survival instinct took over now. Gently unwrapping herself from her bondsister, she went in search of water to cleans the wounds. She knew their clothes were about so something to bind the wounds was take care of.
After searching for several minutes she found what she was looking for in a small cave a little deeper in. The steady drip of water into a much larger puddle drew her attention. She crouched like an animal, sniffing the water then tasting it. It was fresh still and moss grew around the edges. She dipped her hand into it. The water was icy cold and reached up to her shoulder almost. Good the 'Survivor' said to itself, then turned and headed back to get the other one.
Several minutes passed before the Survivor returned, this time with the Other and the pile of cloth that was once clothes. Setting the Other on the edge of the pool of water the Survivor slipped in, ignoring the shock of the cold water on open wounds. Gathering the Other into her arms she pulled her into the water with her. The pained cries of the Other were answered with a wordless crooning sound the Survivor made as she washed away the blood and other less wanted liquids.
The cries lessened then stopped as the Other slipped into unconsciousness. That was good thought the Survivor, for she was going to have to clean the other inside as much as possible as well as outside. As she cleaned she checked to see how much damage had been done. A growl of anger as she found out. Internal walls torn with the forced entries, blood still leaking from where it shouldn't. And there was not much that could be done until they were found.
The Other woke again as she was bathed inside, struggling in the Survivors arms in pain and panic. Once both were as clean as possible the Survivor pulled them both from the water drying them with the rags of what was once clothes. The Other bleed still from her openings and it had to be stopped or at least slowed or the coldness of death would claim her. The Survivor reached for a piece of cloth and ripped it with teeth and hands to smaller pieces then started to part the legs of the Other.
The Other gave a pained cry and struggled against the sudden fear of being violated yet again. The Survivor held the other until the panic subsided then once more parted her legs. The Survivor did not understand how the Other knew what must be done, but there was a feeling of acceptance at what must be done. The smaller pieces of the material were soaked in the water before being as gently as possible inserted into the bleeding places.
The Other once again slipped into blackness as the pain overwhelmed her. The Survivor knew there was little else to be done. Pulling her onto the bed of moss next to the water, the Survivor wrapped herself about the other, hoping the shared body warmth would keep her alive till they were found.
Mikel30 Registered User
Posts: 74
(2/6/02 7:55 pm)
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Though his bond with Emily wasn't as strong as her brother's, Hotwing had also sensed his love's distress. He tried contacting her telepathically, but it seemed she was either unconcious or...no, she had to be alive. He wouldn't dare think otherwise.
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He was nearly frantic in his search for his sister. He had gotten a sense of mindless fear and overwhelming pain from her once more before it vanished. He knew she was still alive but he also knew she wouldn't survive much longer without help. He could feel her slowly fade and it was almost more then he could take. He wasn't sure if he would be able to survive his own self if he lost her.
His thoughts were as chaotic and scattered as his searching. Ever so often he would stop and call her mental over the bond, hoping and praying that she would answer him bac.
"……Will!" Someone yelled at him.
"What!?!" he growled back, angry and afraid at the same time.
"Calm down Damn it. Your not helping matters the way your acting." Quicksilver said, just as angry but for a different reason. Will had lead them around in circles for the last twenty minutes.
"That's My Sister out there, I'm not giving up on her."
"I didn't say that. I said Calm down." Quicksilver barked at him.
"Get the hell out of my way Lieutenant….." What ever else he was going to say was cut off a he caught a glimpse of reflected light from a distant asteroid. He folded is wings and dove towards it.
Bluegrass had to pull the HotSeat up quickly to avoid hitting Will, then turn a second time to avoid colliding with Condor. He let out a few choice words at Will's reckless actions. "Damn it, we're all concerned but he's gonna get us killed acting like that."
Quicksilver followed hard on SteelWill's heels. He spotted the HummingBird as Will was landing next to it. "Bluegrass, get on the horn and let Hawk Haven know we may have found them."
"Aye Skipper." The pilot replied.
By the time the rest of the group had gathered, Will had vanished into the cave that was there. The rest followed but a little more cautiously. When they came across the chamber that both women were raped in, the sense of dread increased.
The scent of blood, sex and pain lingered heavily still on the air. They saw the chains where Emily had been bound, found the ripped clothes and the discarded metal from Zan's exoskeletal armor, which was also bloody.
Bluegrass looked like he was going to be sick. "sorry skipper, but…."
"Understood. Go grab the emergency supplies. I have a feeling we're going-"
Quicksilver's words were cut off when they heard a primal scream of fear and rage come from deeper within the cavern complex. The sight that greeted them when they arrived was not pretty. Will was fighting to hold Zan down without hurting her further, but was having a hard time since her wounds had reopened and was covered in blood, making her slippery. Emily was laying curled up, deathly pale and covered in rags that were slowly turning red.
Charra Loon Registered User
Posts: 127
(2/10/02 7:55 am)
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Hotwing could only stare. His love, his precious love, had been violated in the worst form possible. This was even worse than death. He tried to approach her, but was greeted with a large pulse of terror. His eye caught onto something purple. Hotwing began to investigate and found a cluster of purple scales.
"No..." he whispered.
"What is it?" Quick asked. Hotwing pointed towards the scales. "Dragor. I should've guessed." Quicksilver began to feel concerned, especially for Hotwing. Hotwing was a level-headed guy, but he and Emmy were very close. This alone is enough to make someone like him go insanely upset. There was also his background to consider. Quick knew from Hotwing that the Mykari were strict in their mating practices and to force someone into sexual intercourse was punished by death. He prayed his comrade wouldn't take the law into his own hands.
"Hotwing," Quick started. "Do you think your magic could help Emmy?"
"I could take care of some of the minor injuries," Hotwing replied. "But I'm no healer."
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Quicksilver contacted hawk Haven to let them know that the two women had been found and to alert Moeba to be prepared to recieve two injured women. When Zan and Em were finally brought to the infirmary, Moeba could immediately tell she had a lot of work on her hands. Will had managed to sedate Zan and Emily was still unconcious. Seeing that both women had very extensive injuries, the Omnimorph used her Dittomorph abilities to multiply herself so she could work on both women at the same time.
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The Saurian Casanova was particularly proud of his latest conquest. He couldn’t wait to brag about it. He knew the first person he wanted to tell his story. That person just so happened to call him the next morning. He usually didn’t accept calls at his aerie, but this particular caller was an exception. The caller ID let him know who it was.
“Hey, baby. Tell me what you need cuz I got it.”
“Hi, Love. Are you busy?”
“Not really. What’s up sweet lady?”
“Are you free tonight?”
“Depends. You got something planned for me?”
“Yes. I want to make up for what happened the other night. I’m sorry I had to break our date, but that was part of Whisper’s birthday present for me. It was a surprise so I didn’t really have a chance to let you know beforehand.”
“Oh, you’re going to make it up to me, all right. Get over here as soon as the sun goes down. And make sure you bring your knee pads.”
Dragor made ready for his lover’s visit. Right before she was scheduled to arrive he lit candles and lowered the lights. As he put on some romantic music to complete the ambience, he heard a rustling above his head. He smiled as he watched a pair of slender, curvy legs slide over the window sill. Within moments Echo glided down straight into his arms. Without a single word the lovers began to kiss and grope each other. Dragor eventually pushed her slightly away from him and pressed down on her shoulders, forcing her to her knees. Eliza knew exactly what he wanted, and she gave it to him whole heartedly. Edited by: Detia1 at: 2/14/02 7:09:13 pm
Mikel30 Registered User
Posts: 93
(2/17/02 5:44 pm)
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After Echo had thoroughly made things up to her lover, she laid on top of him, kissing him lightly on his face, neck and shoulders.
"Hey, baby love, gotta minute?"
"I always have time for you, Dray. What is it?"
"I want to tell you a story. I promise you it's gonna be great!"
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While the two were unconscious physical, their minds were somewhere else completely. They had been here once before, when the soul bond was first created between them. But unlike the first time things were not peaceful.
An angry reddish black sky overhead, the land barren and cracked as if the land has never seen rain. Blue-black lightning streaked the sky as thunder shook the earth in deep booming peals. Nightmarish creatures roamed about, circling about two people. One was curled up in a fetal position, young and terrified. The other older more experienced but just as frightened, but for different reasons.
Every time one of the creatures darted in and tried to gram Emily, Zan would strike at it with a shimmering blade, driving it off. She was marked all over from where the creatures got though her defense. A time or two other creatures would try to get close, but she would drive them away too. She wasn't letting anyone or anything close to her sister.
The feel of something wet splattering her caused Zan to look up. It was starting to rain, cool drops of clear liquids that seemed to sear away at the nightmarish creatures yet brought a source of healing to her and Emily. She knew then that this fight was nearly over with. But the battle had yet to be won.
Mikel30 Registered User
Posts: 100
(2/19/02 11:33 am)
Re: Casualties
In the concious world, Moeba announced that the two women's conditions were stablelizing, but they were still critical.
"SteelWill, they both have lost a lot of blood and there is extensive damamge to thier epidermis and some muscle tissue damage."
"I'll give blood to help Emily. Scan you databse to find a match for Zan."
Moeba quickly obeyed. Withing moments she had a match.
"Moonstryker is a match." Will groaned audibly when he heard this information.
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When Moonstryker was summoned to the infirmary, Moeba gave him specific instructions.
"You will say nothing. No comments, no questions, just silence. You will give the blood then go about your business, Private. Is that understood?"
"Uh, yeah, I guess," Kyle responded, giving the Omnimorph as strange look. That being said, Moeba led him to a gurney to prepare him to give blood.
Edited by: Detia1 at: 2/24/02 3:37:34 pm
Mikel30 Registered User
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(3/19/02 9:07 pm)
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After Kyle gave his blood, Moeba dismissed him and told him to go rest in his quarters. When he opened his mouth to say something to the Omnimorph, she quickly silenced him.
"No questions, no comments. Just go!"
Moonstryker shrugged his shoulders in response and left. Moeba then got blood for Emily from her twin brother and went back to work on the two women.
Charra Loon Registered User
Posts: 184
(3/27/02 8:40 pm)
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Meanwhile, Hotwing had decided to blow off steam in the training room. Unfortunately, this wasn't helping his rage. "How could this happen?" he thought. "How could that...that monster rape her like that?! I know he'll pay dearly for this, but it's not the same here as in a Mykari court. If Em was connected to me by marriage, I could pull it off, but we're not even engaged...I want that bastard to die! NO! I want him to suffer, enough so he'll wish he was dead!"
Sapphire had had a hard day's work and was walking past the training room when a sudden sense of dread washed over her. On instinct, she shadow 'ported into the metaphysical realm, just barely missing the raging inferno that otherwise engulfed the training room.
"What the hell was that?" she thought as she returned to the physical plane. Both the training room and the corridor surrounding it were black with ash thanks to the recent backdraft. When she peeked inside, she saw Hotwing panting, without even a scratch on him.
Edited by: Charra Loon at: 4/6/02 6:51:06 pm
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Back in the infirmary, Moeba managed to stabilize both women. She concentrated on repairing every damaged system in their bodies. She wokred well into the night, monitoring all vital signs until ahe could do all she could do for them. Having exhausted her own body, she allowed Will to take over keeping a watchful eye over his twin sister and his love. Her job completed for now, Moeba went to recharge her systems. After she was fully recharged, the Omnimorph returned to the infirmary to check on the patients. Emily and Zan were now awake, but they were in no condition to get back on their feet yet.
Edited by: Detia1 at: 5/22/02 8:53:24 pm
StarshineMLP Registered User
Posts: 69
(7/9/02 12:48 am)
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Emily awareness faded in and out all through her treatment. Most days the grim word of black lightning was her only reality. As the cooling rain continued, she began to come bak to the real world.
Moeba's work was far from over. the sheer amount of injuries to both women had her worried. The Omnimorph was required to do a considerable amount of gene resequencing to convince their bodies to regrow skin, muscles, and bones destroyed or severly damaged by Dragor. Noone knew at the time what the consequences of that would be.
Slowly, Emily began to recognize her suroundings. One day, Will came into sickbay to se her awake and aware. he went over and took her hand in his "Hey sis, glad to see you're back. I was getting worried, I couldn't reach you."
Emily screamed, flinging herself off the bed and falling on the floor. Moeba came over and gave her a sedative, and placed her back on the bed. She looked at Will "What happened? What did you say?"
A troubled look crossed Will's face. "She's here, but she's not here. We need to keep all men, even me, away fron her right now. The touch of my mind drove her over the edge, and I'm almost a part of her. I do not care to think what will happen if any of the other men come near her." he turned away with a heavy heart. He knew that it would take time.
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Emily retreated into the only safe place she knew. The dark recesses of her subconcious. And yet someone always seemd to be trying to invade that safe haven. Things could seem a little frightening at times there, but at least she didn't hurt. At least she could hide from the pain. Occasionally she would spot a lone wolf standing not too far away. It seemed to be watching over her. The sight of the silent watcher always seemed to comfort her. She also had other company. A lavendar cat with dark eyes would occasionally come by and curl up in her lap, nuzzling it's head against her belly. As Emily would stoke the cat, it would look up at her with eyes that spoke, 'I understand and I want to help.' Emily noticed something about the lavendar cat. It was female, which she discovered as she stoked the cat's belly. She could also tell she had a scar on her head. It looked as if the scar went deep into her skull. She also had a scar in the tender area between her hind legs. Somehow Emily knew how that damage had been done.
"You do understand, cuz it happened to you too..." Emily whispered to the pretty feline as tears stung her eyes. The cat looked back up at Emily and spoke out loud this time.
"You helped me when I got hurt this way, now I wanna return the favor."
Emily realized that this cat was her friend. The wolf would never chase her away like it chased the othe creatures. The huge, grotesque monsters that would sometimes come after her. The last one was truly monstrous. Fortunately she escaped it's horrible grasp. Now she was safe with the lone wolf and the lavendar cat.
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While Em went one direction when it came to racting, Zan went the complete opposite. The first time any of the guys poped their head in to check on her, they found out just how she badly would react.
Jon, being the leader of the group, decided it was his duty and responsibility to check up on both women, even though Moeba had warned against it. He should have realized from the way she was reacting the moment he set foot inside the room that his life was in possible grave danger.
She had been up, sitting next to Em, who was still sleeping when he entered. Her hand crept slowly up to the nearest, heavy object as he neared.
When he was within five feet of her his sense of something wrong hit him like a bat between the eyes. He stoped and scanned the room, thinking it was a possibility that one of the Mob had somehow gotten into Hawk Haven again. Before he knew it, an extremly violent Zan was attacking him with a portable med-scanner. He was very lucky that Moeba was near by and had some heavy seditives ready for emergencies. It took all he could do to keep her from doing more then she had.
When he got out of the medbay and retreated down the hall he paused to think. He was surprised at how strong she was for being in her current condition, but he could also see that there was a feral, inhuman look in her eyes. That wasn't the frightning part of it though. It was the fact that through it all, she made not a single sound.
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It took a moment for Jon to notice someone else was in the hall with him.
"What the hell happened to you?" he heard a voice ask. He turned to see Lady Detia, who had come to see about her friends once more. Jon just looked at her for a moment, his jaw slightly slack. He was still in a bit of shock over Zan attacking him.
"Umm...nothing, Dee. excuse me." Detia watched as Quicksilver walked off, slightly limping and rubbing his arm.
"I warned him, but did he listen? Sometimes he can be so hard headed." Detia turned to Moeba and gave her a questioning look. "Don't ask. By the way, Emily is concious now and Zan is sleeping. Come on in."
Charra Loon Registered User
Posts: 336
(7/11/02 2:18 pm)
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While Dee and Quick were tending to their friends in the infirmary, Sapphire was out on patrol. She needed to get out of Hawk Haven for a while. With Em and Zan's rape, Will being bitter and Hotwing showing that infamous Xetrato temper she had heard so much about, it was no wonder that the SilverHawk telepath needed to be away. She had come up on Fense when she happened upon Buzz Saw. Curious, she parked the Road Nova and approached him. Buzz Saw just stared at her, surprised at her boldness.
"Whaddaya want, ya tin turkey?" he snided. Sapphire just waved her hand, and the next thing Buzz Saw knew, he was pinned to the floor.
"That's not how you talk to a lady, Buzz Saw." Sapphire said, her voice like ice. "Where's your buddies?"
"What buddies?"
"Oh, just any one of your fellow Mobsters, specifically Dragor."
"I have no idea."
"Oh, I think you do." Sapphire then entered Buzz Saw's mind and saw his recent telephone conversation with Dragor. When she released him, Buzz Saw immediately backed away from Sapphire. "You knew this would happen!"
"Hey, hey!! I didn't know he would act on it, I swear!"
"You didn't know that a serial rapist was going to attack! How lame is that?! I'm bringing you in, Buzz Saw!"
"On what charges?"
"Other than your previous charges which you should be doing time for, I'm adding accessory before the fact to that list!"
"You can't prove it!"
"Watch me. I hope you enjoy the Penal Planet, you bastard. I hear number 10 is especially tough on rapists. The fact that you practically helped that crime happen, I wouldn't be surprised if they sent you to the lower levels."
"No! No, please, Sapphire! Anything but the lower levels! They're brutal! There's nothing down there but sex offenders of all kinds and solitary! PLEASE DON'T MAKE ME GO DOWN THERE!"
"Tell me where Dragor is and I might convince the Warden to go easy on you."
"I told you, I don't know! But Jester or Mo might know his current whereabouts!"
"Where are they?"
"Jester's out of town tending to one of his brothels. Mo might be on Brim Star, but I'm not entirely sure."
Sapphire just sighed. "If only everyone else was as cooroperative as you are. Now get out of my sight." Buzz Saw did just that, leaving Sapphire to head for Brim Star, and some answers.
Edited by: Charra Loon at: 7/29/02 7:30:40 pm
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Meanwhile, Moeba was tending to the now concious but still traumatized women in the infirmary. She could tell that their physical recover would be a slow process and thier emotional and mental recovery could take even longer. From the way both of them were responding to thier freinds and family (the male ones, that is) she decided to recommend something to them.
"Emily, Zan, maybe it's best that you two put some distance between you and Limbo Galaxy. Is there anywhere you could go where you would feel safe and stable enough for recovery?"
"Yeah...I know a place..." Zan quietly replied.
Charra Loon Registered User
Posts: 379
(11/8/02 9:41 pm)
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While Zan was telling Emily about New Eden, Hotwing was doing some research of his own. One way or another, he thought, Dragor was going to pay for this. He didn't care if he unleashed a curse and got into trouble, he wanted revenge. He soon came across what seemed to be the perfect curse.
|Gquat Eajt Waor, the Victim's Pain.| he read. |It was once used to punish the most severe crimes in Mykari history until the case of Rair Ruil, which made all Irreversable Curses forbidden magics. The Gquat Eajt Waor consists of a potion tuned to the DNA of whomever it is meant for. What is needed is a part of the person to be punished, gryphon feathers, nightshade, siren screams, banshee wails and the blood of a virgin. Once mixed, the following incantation should be said as the ingredients boil. Afterwards, the potion in injected into the punished and becomes part of his or her DNA code. Once cursed, the punished sees all crimes committed through the victim's eyes, forcing the punished to feel their pain, each time the punished sleeps. It is said that the Gquat Eajt Waor has driven many Mykari insane and ultimately suicidal.| Well, Hotwing didn't care much about the suicidal part, but the thought of Dragor getting exactly what he gave Emily and any other unfortunate female was most pleasing.
However, there was a severe punishment for practicing the Forbidden Arts. Minimum sentence was a restraint of magic until the next Jewel of the Goddess; maximium sentence was the removal of the skull gem and all magic, then exile from the Mykari world. The latter was only implied if the forbidden spell was a direct or indirect cause of death and many spells (forbidden or not) can have side effects if cast on aliens.
|Like I care if I disgrace my house.| Hotwing thought angrilly. |So what if they remove my skull gem if the bastard dies? I can easily blend in as a human and making Dragor pay for his actions is worth the risk anyday. Besides, he's already insane so there's very little chance of me getting caught. All I have to do is get what I need and make this potion. Dragor's scale can provide the DNA code--there's plenty of scales, so it'll be easy for me to sneak one out. The rest of the ingredients, however, are going to be tough to get, especially the virgin's blood. Not too many virgins around these days, but whoever said the virgin had to be a woman?|
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For the longest time Zan paced restlessly back and forth in the room she shared with emily. After describing New Eden to Em's, she had agreed to go. Now all Zan needed was for Kit to contact her back. He had been busy at the time she placed the fist call and wasn't expected back until late. Em had already falled asleep.
Zan started when she heard the beep from the com panel. Walking over to it she made sure it was audio only. "Yeah?"
"Your Grace?" said the deep baritone voice from the other side.
"Kit, glade you could contact me back." she said, starting to pace again.
"I Just got the message. Is anything the matter your Grace?" he asked. He could detect something wrong just by her voice. And the fact she was not using any video with the call, though that could be because she was not dressed or such.
"...No... Yes...." she said then let out a sigh as she raked her hair back out of her face. "I need to be picked up... An All female crew. No questions asked about that. And don't ask either."
Silence for several moments. "As you wish your Grace. Is there anything else?"
"Yeah. I'm going to be bring me a guest. We will both need clothes for the trip. I plan on spending time with family as well as spending time at the hunting lodge in the mountians."
"I see..." he replied. Already jotting down notes. If she said all female crew then she ment all female crew. But just because he could not be onboard when she was picked up, didn't mean she would be without a guard. It was bad enough that he could not be there to watch over her while she was in limbo. "I shall contact the proper channels. How soon do you need it?"
"As soon as possible." Zan said rather quickly.
"Ah...." yes something was deffiantly wrong for her to be Ghosting. "Once everything is packed, then the Shadow Racer shall be leaving as soon as possible. Within a day at the latest. So it should be there within 24 hours of leaving here."
"Good, good." she said absently as she glanced at Em who was stiring in her sleep. "I have to go."
"Good Bye your Grace. I Will meet you once you return to Huntignton."
"That's fine Kit.... thanks."
"It's no problem your Grace."
With that the com went dead as the call was ended. Zan turned and moved over to the bed, sliding in to spoon up against Em. It tended to calm her from her nightmares as well as help her sleep.
It was less then 36 hous later when a very large Yacht, near the size of a small Space cruiser arrived in Limbo. It was crewed by 6 people and could carry a dozen passengers with ease. It was the smallest private ship in the fleet of many that was used by Zan. Especially when she did not wish to pilot herself nor bring notice to herself. It was perfect for traveling between Earth and New Eden on business. This time around though it would take her back home to New Eden for other reasons.
She was contacted once the ship entered Limbo and directed them to head to Bedlama Space port. She and Em would take the HummingBird down and Will or one of the others could pilot it back to Hawk Haven. Though she would have perfered it going back to her place, she didn't want anyone knowing where it was. So Bedlama it was.
All of the Hawks made sure they were not present when the pair made their way to the hanger, though they were watched on the security monitor. Just about everyone had learned real fast not to get to close to either of the women. Especally Zan.
When they got to Bedlama, Em was tense and very skittish. Zan wasn't much better herself. As soon as it was possible both women boarded the Yacht and retreated to one of the rooms. Zan only giving a brief greeting to the crewwoman that greeted them. When asked if there was anything that needed to be stored, she said no and that as soon as they were cleared, they could leave. The Crewwoman nodded and informed them that there would be a minor re-fueling stop on Earth then it was straight to New Eden after that.
As the ship left Bedlama, Zan watched from one of the port windows. As much as she hated to admit it, there was a weight lifting from her shoulders. Perhaps now she and Em could truely start to heal from their ordeal.
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