Friday, 5 March 2010

Return to g-5 Part one



I guide my Curse class recon into the docking bay my camera drones picking up the Vagabond class assault cruiser on my flank.

I dock and as I disembark I see the pilot of the Vaga is who I thought it would be.

Karn Mithralia...... A foe I have always respected now a allie and one of the few I know still holds some respect for me.

He gives me a curt nod and we exit the hanger in silence the assault rifles over each of our backs sign that the station wasn't quite secure.

We head deeper inside going down to where the old “re educational” facility was the marines we pass given Karn a quick salute. I follow the other Brutor silently tensing as we exit the lift at the sound of small arms laser fire.

I chuck a glance to my left and see Karn already bringing his rifle to bear, I do the same knowing the marines hadn't got this deep yet.

As we round the corner still yet to say a word to each other I see 2 figures in Amarr uniforms pouring fire into a group of slaves crowed against the bulkheads.

It comes without thinking the rifle comes up and the two figures fall. Looking closer I see their Brutor and hear Karn mutter “Fucking Ammatar.” he makes a call and soon a squad of troops arrive to take care of the survivors and we continue.

We turn a corner and I stop there in front of us is the great doors of the “Re-educational” facility.

Without a word me and Karn head to the doors and standing on opssite sides push them open.
After a few barges they give way and a foul stench Emerges.

Ten months earlier

I check my weapon and head in the slaves lining the walls all securely tied. The two guards behind me point me towards the back. “She's over there.”

I nod and head over to the back ignoring the glares I'm getting from the Matari salves and reach my target.

I saw the vherokior blue eyes staring into my own silently asking for mercy. But I had my orders I put my pistol up against her head and fired.

The guards moved forward to remove the body but I wave them back. “No leave it that's what terrorists get.”

Present day

I lean against the wall and see Karn moving to support me I wave him back “I'm fine.”

I gather myself and head inside.

To be continued.........

Tuesday, 2 March 2010

New Colours, Old Sins


Unknown system.


I willed the small but powerful Purifier class bomber forward slowly careful to stay cloaked. While looking the station in front of me over.

As I passed over the top I saw the red fist painted on the stations surface. The same emblem was painted on the ships out side it. I once again checked my cloak, It didn't matter it was painted on the underbelly of my hull as well I had been fighting these guys for almost 2 years and was consided a blood traitor by many of them. Wouldn't be surprised if they saw the Amarr hull and opened up.

Not without reason did I have this tag, For the past 18months on and off I've been flying under the flag of the Amarr empire.

I increased my orbit making sure to avoid the patrol vessel's that may de cloak me. “Where was she.”

I double checked the message Sienna had sent me Yes I was in the right place so where was she.

Suddenly my proximity alarms sounded a Thanatos class carrier had landed right on top of me. I banked sharply up my cloak disengaged my heart in my mouth as I noticed the U'K markings.

“About time you showed up Eliza get that thing on bored already.” The familiar Jen-Mei voice put me at ease as I guided the frigate into one of the hanger bays.

One hour later.

I look over the table in the bar at Sienna her Jen-Mei skin almost as dark as my own.

“Its strange being on the other side I'll say that.”

She smiles weakly putting her drink down looking straight at me.

“This is it Eliza no more switching sides. Makk has given us the chance probably getting ripped into for it to. You swap again I will not follow you.”

I nod slowly knowing she speaks the truth and is serious.

“I'm as fed up as moving as you are Sienna don't worry. Going to be hard to be trusted though, Hell your have it hard enough but I'm a Brutor that's spent 2 years helping the Amarr,”

She nods and stands up heading to the Exit. “Just keep your head down fight like hell and hope for the best, It'll work out if you fight for it.”

Sienna leaves leaving me to think on her words.