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Futuristic Fate of the Stars of Life (EPISODE 2: Space Piracy)

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//This thread is used by those who are participating. Go to the top of this thread to submit a character, learn the story, check out episode 1, and such. I'm sure CaptainRustBolt can explain what's going on, and what to do, better than me, Rose.//
 
“Okay, an agreement has been reached.” Susan said. “We shall begin our search for Aliema Trahrae.” “Oh, what fun this will be.” Ma’arz said sarcastically.
 
"Hmph. Very well." Hamele said, rolling her eyes and voice wrought with sarcasm. Bowe just tries to hold in that unbridled enthusiasm of hers, Kokoro just smiled and gave the thumbs up, glad to know an agreement is reached.
 
Talia held up her fist to Lux, expecting him to fist bump with her. She smiled widly, happy they could help someone missing a friend. As a bounty hunter, she never knew the first names of her targets. She was always scared she would get to friendly with them and not be able to do it.
 
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"Okay, meeting is adjourned. We will begin our search mission immediately." Susan said before she begins to collect the pictures of Aliema and placing them back into the file.
 
Bowe and Hamele began to leave the room, heading off to do their own thing - as did Kokoro. Waiting ensued for the foreseeable future.
 
Kqidons, Ma'arz, and Susan then leave the meeting room. Susan leaves the group while Kqidons and Ma'arz remain. "Anyone wanna join me in a battle in the training room!?" Kqidons asked confidently. "... Assuming that the flagship HAS one?" Ma'arz said.
 
Hamele sighed. "Or if you can even train for this one, right? I recall hearing you could not for the previous mission." She said, shaking her head. Bowe noped the heck out of there (guess where she went), and Kokoro just smiled. "Well... I suppose keeping you occupied won't hurt me as much. It might as well be dodging practice for you." She said, hoping to accept Kqidons's challenge.
 
"Oh, please, flesh bag... I'm the daughter of the Vagrok Ambassador, who is one of the greatest Vagrok warriors known in the Galaxy!" Kqidons said, getting ready to boost her ego. "He had never lost a duel against anyone and those who saw him win a duel were too afraid to challenge him! Under his training, whatever he can do, I can do just that!"
 
Kokoro snarled. "If you'd stop calling me a flesh bag, maybe I could take you more seriously... But fine. If you're willing to back that up, I guess I'll have to see how much fire and how many explosions you can take." She snapped, staring. Hamele gulped. "Whoa, whoa! I've heard of warrior's spirit, but are you sure you should be doing this in a size?!" Yes, she's worried. She's worried the fire and/or explosions may damage the ship too severely. You know what will happen next.
 
"Oh, do not worry, nurse..." The Vagrok warrior said to Hamele. "We're only going to take this into the training room. I'll be more than happy to back up my claim for the ghostly flesh bag." Kqidons then activates her blade gauntlets and thrusts one of the blades though Kokoro's abdomen. Although the blade simply phases through her body, the Vagrok still retains her malicious grin.
 
Kokoro, having no contact on those blades (ghost logic strikes again), just stood there as it went through her with no effect, and then she just flicked an explosion onto Kqidons' face, momentarily dazing her. In said time, Kokoro headed herself to the training room where she'd wait for Kqidons. Hamele just shook her head, sighing. She was not a fan of this. "...Disgusting." She comments spitefully, proceeding to just walk off. Her weapon holster on her back was somewhat loose, revealing some kind of staff or something within it. But only the end of it, what looked like a hand grip. Something like that.
 
The Vagrok notices the staff on Hamele but wasn't really interested in it. "As you Humans once said, 'Don't knock it 'til you try it'," Kqidons said before leaving to go to the ghost. "Sorry about Kqidons IV, Hamele," Ma'arz said to Hamele, following her. "While most Vagroks are usually arrogant, they do have at least some knowledge of their weaknesses. I never saw Kqidons so... What was the word?"
 
"Tenacious? Ambitious? There are so many words you can use to describe a beast like them. No offence to you at all, by the way..." Hamele had no idea her holster was loose, just trying to relax. "They seem to focus on brute force, but like you said, they know their weaknesses... Except they seem to like falling for them each and every time. Strange, isn't it?"
 
The Martian notices the device on the loose holster and attempts to be polite about it. "Hey, the holster that's holding whatever device you have is getting loose." Ma'arz pointed out.
 
"Huh? Oh, darn thing-! Thanks!" Hamele reached to the holster and did it back up, sighing. "That's better... Don't wanna lose this thing, no less show it! Thanks for letting me know!" Hamele smiled gratefully. Bowe was shortly heard munching on foods. She had got a wee bit of food from the cafeteria and took it with her on a walk, eating as she goes. Classic Bowe.
 
Talia hummed in thought. She leaned into a small box and started speaking in Lunarim language, or Lurunes (La-ruins). For those that can understand her, she spoke matter of factly, like a report.

“Vagroks seem to highly prize they’re lineage, and say they are as good or better than their parents or those who trained them. I thought it was only specific Vagrok, but that theory has gone. Working on the experimental hallucination vaccine has proven difficult on the ship. But, I’ll manage. I just need a few more samples. If I could somehow get something from Kokoro, that would help, but she’s a ghost. That’s a dead end. And I haven’t worked up enough of a bond....... this is gonna be hard. “
 
"Huh? Oh, darn thing-! Thanks!" Hamele reached to the holster and did it back up, sighing. "That's better... Don't wanna lose this thing, no less show it! Thanks for letting me know!" Hamele smiled gratefully. Bowe was shortly heard munching on foods. She had got a wee bit of food from the cafeteria and took it with her on a walk, eating as she goes. Classic Bowe.
"Oh, no problem. Y'know, I am a bit curious about what device you have on that holster, but hey, if you prefer to keep it a secret, that's fine by me." Ma'arz said. He tried to smile back, but due to his head having a more skull-based structure, it only comes off as creepy.

//Also, Meme Machine, it's 'their', not 'they're'.
 
Hamele shuddered a bit, but shrugged it off. "I am OK with people seeing it exists, but I never want it to stray from me. That's why I carry it around in this holster - at all times. It's my prised possession, and heck if I'm going to let anyone take it. Sorry, but until you see what it does for yourself, I'm not willing to talk about it." Hamele said. She's very defensive about her holstered device so far, it seems. It must be 'that' important to her.
 
Talia put the box back into her pocket, heading off to go change into something more comfortable than her training gear. She stretched, before running to her room. She noticed the exchange between Hamele of course, but decided to ignore. It wasn’t her business.
 

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