Tierax
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<[ Rebel Super Carrier - brig ] >
Roux waited patiently for a while, before armed men came to take him away, there was six that Roux immediately saw, pistols at the ready with a respectable distance between each person.
Once they had his arms bound and tied back his 'wings' they led him outside the cells where he saw four more people standing around, each of them in military dress suits.
"Ah, it's time is it? Been meaning to speak my mind for a while, what took you lot so long?" He teased, getting sour looks and a pistol hilt to his back just below his neck.
"Stay your hand kid, he ain't guilty till the court says he is, i know it's hard but we don't have the full story yet."
The gaurd sticking up for him threw Roux a glare full of murderous intent, but softened looking back at the one who struck him.
"Once this dirtbag gets the firing squad I'll make sure you're put on the line."
The group chuckled around him, his sentence was already set it seemed, -not the league indeed Miss Hawker, certainly feels like their style of prison.-
The long walk was otherwise uneventful until they passed the mess hall, Where Roux saw the pilot of the fruit suit passing on the other side of the hallway.
"Hey there fruit-suit, might not get to buy you that drink after all!"
The group paused a noment eyeing off the other pilot, before telling him to move on and forcing Roux onwards.
"See ya after the trial if all goes well!"
He shouted back, before they rounded another hallway corner and once more walked a long boring and uneventful path.
Finally they set him down in what he could only assume was a repurposed interrogation room
A large mirror covered one wall, a single roof light with no obvious access lit the room almost too brightly, a single bed, desk and chair lined the wall opposite.
"You'll be seen to soon, I wouldn't get comfy."
Roux laughed at the gaurds words, which was followed quickly by another pistol hilt to the back, knocking Roux onto the floor in the middle of the room.
Before he could even get up he heard the door close and lock.
."Well." Roux started, rolling over to face the mirror, still laying on tge floor feigning a comfortable pose.
"How many watching me back there?"
@Foxora
( @dr xenon @HEATS want to get the trail started?)
<[ League Super Carrier - Bridge ]>
The Captain walked out of the bridges briefing room, despair written quite plainly on his face. The rebels managed to damage their ship even after he called for a truce, he felt a certain shame for doubting that 'Beast master' fellow.
He was right, even against a common threat they chose to turn tail and flee, if it weren't for the timely arrival of their own re-enforcements they themselves would have lost that battle.
As it was the gargantuan beast ended up retreating as well, likely to nurse its wounds and return god knows when...
Ivis seemed particularly bothered, though that a machine could feel at all bothered, made him uneasy.
He had relinquished command to the 'beast master' for the time being while he organized repairs and finalization of the still incomplete vessel.
The 'beast' had taken them to a League base somewhere he couldn't quite remember exactly, and allowed some shore leave for the personnel.
Staring at the floor as he paced the halls he wondered what the mercenaries would do, after that failure of a battle he wouldnt be surprised if they turned tail and fled, but he hoped they would stay on, he would need all the hands he could get.
@Crimrose @cerberus
(Sorry i took so long you guys, i didnt mean to leave you all hanging)
Roux waited patiently for a while, before armed men came to take him away, there was six that Roux immediately saw, pistols at the ready with a respectable distance between each person.
Once they had his arms bound and tied back his 'wings' they led him outside the cells where he saw four more people standing around, each of them in military dress suits.
"Ah, it's time is it? Been meaning to speak my mind for a while, what took you lot so long?" He teased, getting sour looks and a pistol hilt to his back just below his neck.
"Stay your hand kid, he ain't guilty till the court says he is, i know it's hard but we don't have the full story yet."
The gaurd sticking up for him threw Roux a glare full of murderous intent, but softened looking back at the one who struck him.
"Once this dirtbag gets the firing squad I'll make sure you're put on the line."
The group chuckled around him, his sentence was already set it seemed, -not the league indeed Miss Hawker, certainly feels like their style of prison.-
The long walk was otherwise uneventful until they passed the mess hall, Where Roux saw the pilot of the fruit suit passing on the other side of the hallway.
"Hey there fruit-suit, might not get to buy you that drink after all!"
The group paused a noment eyeing off the other pilot, before telling him to move on and forcing Roux onwards.
"See ya after the trial if all goes well!"
He shouted back, before they rounded another hallway corner and once more walked a long boring and uneventful path.
Finally they set him down in what he could only assume was a repurposed interrogation room
A large mirror covered one wall, a single roof light with no obvious access lit the room almost too brightly, a single bed, desk and chair lined the wall opposite.
"You'll be seen to soon, I wouldn't get comfy."
Roux laughed at the gaurds words, which was followed quickly by another pistol hilt to the back, knocking Roux onto the floor in the middle of the room.
Before he could even get up he heard the door close and lock.
."Well." Roux started, rolling over to face the mirror, still laying on tge floor feigning a comfortable pose.
"How many watching me back there?"
@Foxora
( @dr xenon @HEATS want to get the trail started?)
<[ League Super Carrier - Bridge ]>
The Captain walked out of the bridges briefing room, despair written quite plainly on his face. The rebels managed to damage their ship even after he called for a truce, he felt a certain shame for doubting that 'Beast master' fellow.
He was right, even against a common threat they chose to turn tail and flee, if it weren't for the timely arrival of their own re-enforcements they themselves would have lost that battle.
As it was the gargantuan beast ended up retreating as well, likely to nurse its wounds and return god knows when...
Ivis seemed particularly bothered, though that a machine could feel at all bothered, made him uneasy.
He had relinquished command to the 'beast master' for the time being while he organized repairs and finalization of the still incomplete vessel.
The 'beast' had taken them to a League base somewhere he couldn't quite remember exactly, and allowed some shore leave for the personnel.
Staring at the floor as he paced the halls he wondered what the mercenaries would do, after that failure of a battle he wouldnt be surprised if they turned tail and fled, but he hoped they would stay on, he would need all the hands he could get.
@Crimrose @cerberus
(Sorry i took so long you guys, i didnt mean to leave you all hanging)
