Kirial fixed the slave with a piercing gaze, and snapped at him "communications to and from the planet are currently being blocked. Here are the last known coordinates of the shuttle. Go there at once. Im assuming he wants his ship where he can find it."
The slave aknowleged her orders, and entered the atmosphere. Best go in hot and fast, just in case. something was going on, that was for sure.
As he approached his destination, something indeed appeared to be going on. Some kind of combat, in fact. HE had his sword out, and SHE was swinging her axe violently. The slave hit the controlls for the ramp, and set the ship down as close to the twins as he possibly could.
sent the ship as soon as it had arrived. As the ship lowered itself to the ground and dropped the ramp, argyyle sheathed his sword, and caught his sister with his arm across her stomache, scooping her over his shoulder, watching out for her axe. The ship eclipsed the shuttle, and Argyyle lunged for the ramp, slinging fiona up into the hatch. He struggled in after her, hitting the controll panel and then running for the cabin. upon reaching the nerve center of his baby, Argyyle grabbed the pilot by the shoulders, and slung him out of the
seat, sliding in and grabbing the controlls.
As he lifted off, Argyyle spun the ship, and activated his weapons systems, then fired on the defensless shuttle. There was no way he was letting ulic off this planet so easily. father could just call kirial down to get him, or could wait for argyyle to come pick him up. Argyyle's grin at his next thought threatened to split his face.
if he came back. he might well leave father here with his darling geth. they deserved each other.
once he cleared the atmosphere, argyyle programmed their next destination. He leaned back, that damnable planet and its horrors behind him, sagging into his seat as the stars blurred into starlines
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