Its funny how things change, not 3 weeks ago I told my sister Alice there was no place in the republic for me. She took it ok however when I told a friend of mine, Challis, this he pushed a little harder.
"So your giving up at the first Hurdle? Did you think it would be easy."
I have to admit he gave me cause to think, I hate giving up and as any that has fought me will say I rarely do so or run.
So I swallowed my pride and sent a Message
I have to admit I wasn't expecting any response but within a few days I was contacted by Arnulf Ogunkoya, A member of Causlity, a EM corp that was willing to give me a chance.
So now here I am, on my 3rd year as a capsuleer and trying the straight and narrow path again, and have to say I really hope I dont fuck it up this time. If I dont maybe just maybe I can make up for my past and finally earn the right to call myself Matari.
Wednesday, 15 December 2010
Sunday, 28 November 2010
OOC: Thats it.
Right the reason I play this game has disapeared. (seems it was a bit of bullshit)
If I wasnt basilcy playing this game solo I may of carriedon regradless.
As it is unless I find a corp I enjoy for Dame in the next week or so, I'm gonna do something I hate doing and give up.
Was fun while it lasted and No you cant has my stuff :P
If I wasnt basilcy playing this game solo I may of carriedon regradless.
As it is unless I find a corp I enjoy for Dame in the next week or so, I'm gonna do something I hate doing and give up.
Was fun while it lasted and No you cant has my stuff :P
Tuesday, 23 November 2010
Rebuilding
Eliza leaned on the railing over looking her hanger and smiled as she saw a Nomad class Jump freighter being towed into position, to offload. at the far end.
As she watched the hanger crew offload a Fleet issue Tempest, and start to move it into position to be fit and ready to launch at a moments notice, she heard foot steps behind her. Without turning, a smile formed on her lips again “I see you brought the rusty stuff first.”
Alice frowned slightly, she had hoped to be able to sneak up on her sister, a feat she hadn't ever been able to do. The frown turned into a small smirk as she gestured to the Revelation class dreadnought “Resolution” and Archon class carrier “Destiny” that dominated the hanger. “Well you already have too much slaver stuff for my liking.”
Eliza chucked as she put a bare, heavily scarred and tattooed arm around her sister shoulders pulling her closer “Well you sold most my Matari stuff remember.”
Alice smiled weakly “Well you needed a break Liz, and I'll have your hanger stocked again in a few more trips.” She frowned slightly as she looked up to her sister noticing new tattoos on her face, she beamed as she noticed they matched her own “The Kal'tu's took you in?”
Eliza raised her hand to her face and nodded “Yeah, even when I told them I didn't plan on staying in the republic.” She paused looking at her sister, waiting to see how she took this news.
To Eliza's surprise the younger Brutor nodded. “Yeah I have to admit you was right, seems the capsuleers of the republic don't give a shit you helped kick CVA out of providence, the fact you once served them is enough to condemn you.” Alice chucked a weak smile at her sister as Eliza's face darkened a little.
“I did more then serve them kiddo,” Eliza leaned on the railing again, looking over to where techs was piling boxes of ammo against the hanger walls, avoiding her sisters eyes. “I flew for them, killed for them, so well in fact that my owner at the time,” she paused and sighed as Alice looked away from her at this, Eliza had never discussed her time in slavery with her before. “My owner of the time decided to free me, rather doing what I should of done, left the empire and sought out my own people, I continued to serve as a free pilot of CVA. If I hadn't seen Chopin in trouble that day I may of still been flying for them.” Eliza smiled weakly as she turned to look at her sister. “I couldn't leave a friend in trouble, even if we wasn't as close back then as we are now.”
Alice was surprised to see tears in her sisters eyes, Eliza rarely showed any kind of weakness or even softness. She felt her own eyes watering and when she spoke her voice shook. “Why?”
Because their was a corp once”,weather Eliza really misunderstood the question was unclear, however Alice suspected she deliberately answered this way and she decided to let Eliza finish. “Don't think you know them, they was called Ghost Festival and I left them when they was in trouble.” Eliza sighed once again leaning over the railings. “I have never forgiven myself for it and it remains one of the biggest mistakes I've made. I swore to myself I'd never let a friend die, lose a ship or suffer in any way if I could stop it again.”
Alice placed a hand on her sisters shoulder “That's not what I meant Liz.”
Eliza sighed again as she turned to once again look into her sisters eyes. “I was raised as a Kameira kiddo,” she looked at her sisters build, Alice's arms as toned and muscled as her own. “And I suspect if you hadn't been smuggled out of the Empire when you was a kid you would have been as well. It's not a excuse and it isn't meant to be but you did ask.” At her sisters nod Eliza continued. “They drilled their faith into me, made me believe from birth that what I was doing was right. It took me a long time, too long to overcome that. Every time I thought I had, something would happen that made me return to it, until you came along that is. You was my saving grace kid, I had no idea you even existed until the beginning of this year yet seeing you made me think about it and find out where I came from. I'll never serve the Empire again, you've given me hope, a clan and most importunity a sister I care about .”
Alice just said two words, trying to keep herself from breaking down into tears. “The Kal'tu's?”
Eliza nodded “They know the important bits, I wouldn't take their offer of adoption until I had told them my past.”
Alice looked at the women who had come to be known as “Dame Death”, a warrior known for her short temper, Prowess in combat both in space and on ground and until the beginning of the year her inability to choose a side in the Matari versus Amarr conflict. She shook her head then embraced her sister in a hug. “Liz I'll always love you as a sister and as long as you promise your never return to the slavers I'll always be by your side.”
Eliza returned the hug and smiled weakly. “Kid I've done some awful things in my past, but I broke a Amarrians nose last night for trying to get me to return, I said I never will and I wont.”
Alice broke free of the embrace and returned the smile “So what you gonna do now?”
Eliza shook her head “To be honest kid, I don't know, I'm exploring a option recently reopened to me after a long time. But its a long shot and may not happen.” Eliza looked back out to her hanger “When you've finished restocking this place I'll actively try and find out in space. Until then I'm just trying the route that doesn't involve blowing people up” Eliza smirked at her sister.
Alice smiled back “Well I'll try and hurry up, but for now I've gotta go Liz, sorry but need to make this run. And think about what you've told me.”
Eliza just nodded as her sister headed towards the pod gantry's to her nomad and returned to looking out over her hanger.
As she watched the hanger crew offload a Fleet issue Tempest, and start to move it into position to be fit and ready to launch at a moments notice, she heard foot steps behind her. Without turning, a smile formed on her lips again “I see you brought the rusty stuff first.”
Alice frowned slightly, she had hoped to be able to sneak up on her sister, a feat she hadn't ever been able to do. The frown turned into a small smirk as she gestured to the Revelation class dreadnought “Resolution” and Archon class carrier “Destiny” that dominated the hanger. “Well you already have too much slaver stuff for my liking.”
Eliza chucked as she put a bare, heavily scarred and tattooed arm around her sister shoulders pulling her closer “Well you sold most my Matari stuff remember.”
Alice smiled weakly “Well you needed a break Liz, and I'll have your hanger stocked again in a few more trips.” She frowned slightly as she looked up to her sister noticing new tattoos on her face, she beamed as she noticed they matched her own “The Kal'tu's took you in?”
Eliza raised her hand to her face and nodded “Yeah, even when I told them I didn't plan on staying in the republic.” She paused looking at her sister, waiting to see how she took this news.
To Eliza's surprise the younger Brutor nodded. “Yeah I have to admit you was right, seems the capsuleers of the republic don't give a shit you helped kick CVA out of providence, the fact you once served them is enough to condemn you.” Alice chucked a weak smile at her sister as Eliza's face darkened a little.
“I did more then serve them kiddo,” Eliza leaned on the railing again, looking over to where techs was piling boxes of ammo against the hanger walls, avoiding her sisters eyes. “I flew for them, killed for them, so well in fact that my owner at the time,” she paused and sighed as Alice looked away from her at this, Eliza had never discussed her time in slavery with her before. “My owner of the time decided to free me, rather doing what I should of done, left the empire and sought out my own people, I continued to serve as a free pilot of CVA. If I hadn't seen Chopin in trouble that day I may of still been flying for them.” Eliza smiled weakly as she turned to look at her sister. “I couldn't leave a friend in trouble, even if we wasn't as close back then as we are now.”
Alice was surprised to see tears in her sisters eyes, Eliza rarely showed any kind of weakness or even softness. She felt her own eyes watering and when she spoke her voice shook. “Why?”
Because their was a corp once”,weather Eliza really misunderstood the question was unclear, however Alice suspected she deliberately answered this way and she decided to let Eliza finish. “Don't think you know them, they was called Ghost Festival and I left them when they was in trouble.” Eliza sighed once again leaning over the railings. “I have never forgiven myself for it and it remains one of the biggest mistakes I've made. I swore to myself I'd never let a friend die, lose a ship or suffer in any way if I could stop it again.”
Alice placed a hand on her sisters shoulder “That's not what I meant Liz.”
Eliza sighed again as she turned to once again look into her sisters eyes. “I was raised as a Kameira kiddo,” she looked at her sisters build, Alice's arms as toned and muscled as her own. “And I suspect if you hadn't been smuggled out of the Empire when you was a kid you would have been as well. It's not a excuse and it isn't meant to be but you did ask.” At her sisters nod Eliza continued. “They drilled their faith into me, made me believe from birth that what I was doing was right. It took me a long time, too long to overcome that. Every time I thought I had, something would happen that made me return to it, until you came along that is. You was my saving grace kid, I had no idea you even existed until the beginning of this year yet seeing you made me think about it and find out where I came from. I'll never serve the Empire again, you've given me hope, a clan and most importunity a sister I care about .”
Alice just said two words, trying to keep herself from breaking down into tears. “The Kal'tu's?”
Eliza nodded “They know the important bits, I wouldn't take their offer of adoption until I had told them my past.”
Alice looked at the women who had come to be known as “Dame Death”, a warrior known for her short temper, Prowess in combat both in space and on ground and until the beginning of the year her inability to choose a side in the Matari versus Amarr conflict. She shook her head then embraced her sister in a hug. “Liz I'll always love you as a sister and as long as you promise your never return to the slavers I'll always be by your side.”
Eliza returned the hug and smiled weakly. “Kid I've done some awful things in my past, but I broke a Amarrians nose last night for trying to get me to return, I said I never will and I wont.”
Alice broke free of the embrace and returned the smile “So what you gonna do now?”
Eliza shook her head “To be honest kid, I don't know, I'm exploring a option recently reopened to me after a long time. But its a long shot and may not happen.” Eliza looked back out to her hanger “When you've finished restocking this place I'll actively try and find out in space. Until then I'm just trying the route that doesn't involve blowing people up” Eliza smirked at her sister.
Alice smiled back “Well I'll try and hurry up, but for now I've gotta go Liz, sorry but need to make this run. And think about what you've told me.”
Eliza just nodded as her sister headed towards the pod gantry's to her nomad and returned to looking out over her hanger.
Saturday, 6 November 2010
Huggar
Eliza walked out the space port and turned towards the town looking at the women beside her “Alice is gonna be pissed I flew.”
Kali, still wearing the flight suit of a home defence fighter pilot smiled and shook her head. “She'll be OK with it. After all you was defending Matari space from Sansha and she is a Kal'tu.”
Eliza chuckled “Yeh, you flew well out there today Kali.”
The other Brutor smiled “You didn't call me kid.”
Eliza looked at the women only a few days ago had attacked her and smiled “You flew well enough to earn that.”
Kali smiled again the sighed as the pair entered the dojo owned by the Kal'tus “Yeh its a shame in a way I'll rarely fly a Einherji again, I heard this morning I got accepted to Republic University's Capsuleer program.”
Eliza chuckled and slapped the other Brutor playfully on the back “Grats, and don't worry I still have time to fly my fighters now and then.”
Kali chuckled as Elizas comm beeped then frowned as she saw the expression on the other woman's face “Whats up?”
Eliza shook her head “That little.........“ She looked at Kali, “A mates sister seems to of ran away, to come to me of all people I've gotta go pick her up.”
Kali raised a eyebrow but just said “I'll fly come on” The two women rushed back towards the space port.
A week later
Eliza watched the shuttle carrying Cami and Cia take off then looked up as Kali approached rubbing the new socket on the back of her neck. Eliza chuckled “Don't worry your get used to it.”
Kali smiled a bit “Yeh hope so, So what you gonna do now the brats back with her sister and safe?”
Eliza shurged “Well Alice said she releases me from my promise to stay in the republic guess she realised I ain't welcome here.” Eliza smiled weakly “Guess I'll head back to Palmon got some friends near there and its kinda fun.”
Kali chuckled “Yeh, Knowing your kind of fun I feel sorry for people round there but hope you sort shit out.”
Eliza just shook her head as the pair walked towards the pub.
Kali, still wearing the flight suit of a home defence fighter pilot smiled and shook her head. “She'll be OK with it. After all you was defending Matari space from Sansha and she is a Kal'tu.”
Eliza chuckled “Yeh, you flew well out there today Kali.”
The other Brutor smiled “You didn't call me kid.”
Eliza looked at the women only a few days ago had attacked her and smiled “You flew well enough to earn that.”
Kali smiled again the sighed as the pair entered the dojo owned by the Kal'tus “Yeh its a shame in a way I'll rarely fly a Einherji again, I heard this morning I got accepted to Republic University's Capsuleer program.”
Eliza chuckled and slapped the other Brutor playfully on the back “Grats, and don't worry I still have time to fly my fighters now and then.”
Kali chuckled as Elizas comm beeped then frowned as she saw the expression on the other woman's face “Whats up?”
Eliza shook her head “That little.........“ She looked at Kali, “A mates sister seems to of ran away, to come to me of all people I've gotta go pick her up.”
Kali raised a eyebrow but just said “I'll fly come on” The two women rushed back towards the space port.
A week later
Eliza watched the shuttle carrying Cami and Cia take off then looked up as Kali approached rubbing the new socket on the back of her neck. Eliza chuckled “Don't worry your get used to it.”
Kali smiled a bit “Yeh hope so, So what you gonna do now the brats back with her sister and safe?”
Eliza shurged “Well Alice said she releases me from my promise to stay in the republic guess she realised I ain't welcome here.” Eliza smiled weakly “Guess I'll head back to Palmon got some friends near there and its kinda fun.”
Kali chuckled “Yeh, Knowing your kind of fun I feel sorry for people round there but hope you sort shit out.”
Eliza just shook her head as the pair walked towards the pub.
Monday, 4 October 2010
First day on Huggar
The bar tender looked up as the women entered, she was young no older then 24, but his old eyes spotted the fact she walked with the grace of a trained fighter. This alone wasn't enough to worry him to much after all her facial tattoos did proclaim her as Brutor like himself. What was cause to worry was they didn't state her clan, unusual in itself but when coupled with the fact she was wearing a long jacket and trousers witch hid any others she may have it was down right curious.
However he had been a barman long enough that when she approached the bar and asked in fluent, though he didn't recognise the accent, Matari for a Ale he poured it without question, though looking into her eyes he saw more years there then her age betrayed. “This kids seen too many battles.” He thought. She payed and sat at the bar pushing her red braids back from in front of her eyes revealing multi pierced ears for a second.
He shrugged to himself and headed to the next customer chucking a glance at a group of people in the corner most wearing uniforms of TLF crewman and marines, not capsuleers but normal grunts like he had been back in his youth.
He let out a smile, remembering past battles,as the group of soldiers started singing.
“Men of Auga stop your dreaming
Can't you see their Hull plates gleaming
See their Ion trails streaming
To this battlefield “
He served the drink then turned his gaze back on the odd women and frowned as he saw her lips moving and heard her voice over that of the group the song now on its third verse.
“From the hills rebounding
Let this song be sounding
Summon all at Sasa's call
The mighty force surrounding “
The bartender shook his head as he spotted that the group had also noticed the red head singing it and a few had started to head over. As they reached her he started taking the more expensive bottles off the shelf putting them under the bar top.
“And what right do you have to sing that?” The speaker was another Brutor female this one not hiding the tattoos she had.
The bar tender put the last bottle under the bar and stood up just as the red head stood up herself sliding her jacket off “You have no idea Kid.”
The sight of the redheads arms made even the grizzled bartender do a double take, They was covered not only in tattoos but by dozens of small raised unusual looking scars, “Been a while since I saw those.”
The Scarred women grinned “Long time since I met someone who knew what they was.”
The bar tender shook his head at the small group confronting the women “I wouldn't.”
Most the group moved off except the women who had spoken who charged at the red head. “Don't call me Kid.” The bartender winced as the red head moved too swiftly to follow and defy moved to the side sending the other Brutor over the bar into the empty shelves, she then slid down the wall coming to a rest in a heap on the floor, before sitting back down and sipping her drink.
Now intrigued the tender moved over to her “Whats your name,” He lowered his voice “Kameira?”
The women sighed “Eliza Mariska and kindly don't call me that.”
The barman went to respond when another patron stood up “Alice's sister?” A Brutor bearing the marks of the Kal'tu clan, the owners of the local training dojo moved up to stand beside her.
Eliza nodded “Yeh,”
The Brutor chuckled “I'm Talis Kal'tu, her clan brother and that kid you so neatly put on her arse is Kali her sister as well.”
Eliza smiled “Yeh sorry about that” She offered a hand to Kali who was coming round and helped her up.
Kali shook her head “Don't worry about it, hell if I'd known who you was I'd of brought you a drink not attacked you.”
Eliza chuckled putting her jacket back on “You took my blood in, and offered me your hospitably without ever meeting me. I think I'll be paying for the drinks while I'm here.”
The bar tender looked on perplexed as the group decided to go and see where Eliza would be staying he then raised a Eyebrow as Eliza chucked a chip on the bar “Sorry bout the damage” The bartender swiftly pocketed the chip as the group left. She had given him a 2mil Isk chip more then enough to buy his bar many times over,he wondered for a second why someone that rich to be tossing that about would drink in a “local” but wiped it from his mind and went about the business of placing bottles back on shelves.
However he had been a barman long enough that when she approached the bar and asked in fluent, though he didn't recognise the accent, Matari for a Ale he poured it without question, though looking into her eyes he saw more years there then her age betrayed. “This kids seen too many battles.” He thought. She payed and sat at the bar pushing her red braids back from in front of her eyes revealing multi pierced ears for a second.
He shrugged to himself and headed to the next customer chucking a glance at a group of people in the corner most wearing uniforms of TLF crewman and marines, not capsuleers but normal grunts like he had been back in his youth.
He let out a smile, remembering past battles,as the group of soldiers started singing.
“Men of Auga stop your dreaming
Can't you see their Hull plates gleaming
See their Ion trails streaming
To this battlefield “
He served the drink then turned his gaze back on the odd women and frowned as he saw her lips moving and heard her voice over that of the group the song now on its third verse.
“From the hills rebounding
Let this song be sounding
Summon all at Sasa's call
The mighty force surrounding “
The bartender shook his head as he spotted that the group had also noticed the red head singing it and a few had started to head over. As they reached her he started taking the more expensive bottles off the shelf putting them under the bar top.
“And what right do you have to sing that?” The speaker was another Brutor female this one not hiding the tattoos she had.
The bar tender put the last bottle under the bar and stood up just as the red head stood up herself sliding her jacket off “You have no idea Kid.”
The sight of the redheads arms made even the grizzled bartender do a double take, They was covered not only in tattoos but by dozens of small raised unusual looking scars, “Been a while since I saw those.”
The Scarred women grinned “Long time since I met someone who knew what they was.”
The bar tender shook his head at the small group confronting the women “I wouldn't.”
Most the group moved off except the women who had spoken who charged at the red head. “Don't call me Kid.” The bartender winced as the red head moved too swiftly to follow and defy moved to the side sending the other Brutor over the bar into the empty shelves, she then slid down the wall coming to a rest in a heap on the floor, before sitting back down and sipping her drink.
Now intrigued the tender moved over to her “Whats your name,” He lowered his voice “Kameira?”
The women sighed “Eliza Mariska and kindly don't call me that.”
The barman went to respond when another patron stood up “Alice's sister?” A Brutor bearing the marks of the Kal'tu clan, the owners of the local training dojo moved up to stand beside her.
Eliza nodded “Yeh,”
The Brutor chuckled “I'm Talis Kal'tu, her clan brother and that kid you so neatly put on her arse is Kali her sister as well.”
Eliza smiled “Yeh sorry about that” She offered a hand to Kali who was coming round and helped her up.
Kali shook her head “Don't worry about it, hell if I'd known who you was I'd of brought you a drink not attacked you.”
Eliza chuckled putting her jacket back on “You took my blood in, and offered me your hospitably without ever meeting me. I think I'll be paying for the drinks while I'm here.”
The bar tender looked on perplexed as the group decided to go and see where Eliza would be staying he then raised a Eyebrow as Eliza chucked a chip on the bar “Sorry bout the damage” The bartender swiftly pocketed the chip as the group left. She had given him a 2mil Isk chip more then enough to buy his bar many times over,he wondered for a second why someone that rich to be tossing that about would drink in a “local” but wiped it from his mind and went about the business of placing bottles back on shelves.
Thursday, 30 September 2010
TLF Again
Men of Auga stop your dreaming
Can't you see their Hull plates gleaming
See their Ion trails streaming
To this battlefield
Men of Auga stand ye steady
It cannot be ever said ye
For the battle were not ready
Stand and never yield
From the hills rebounding
Let this song be sounding
Summon all at Sasa's call
The mighty force surrounding
Men of Auga on to glory
This will ever be your story
Keep these burning words before ye
Matari will not yield
I smiled as I heard the song come over the comms, these midday patrols were always the most boring but needed to be done.
"Stay frosty lads, And remember theres some women of auga to." As my fleet laughed I checked the Camera drones of my dramial and saw that the compund was ours. "one down"
"Night hawk at my "Plex" gate." the call came though a litle rushed.
"Right guys be ready." I set course for the gate reported and as I exited warp I smiled The pilot hadnt left probally wondering why he couldent enter, I got point and shortly after the command ship wasnt bothering us any more
"Right Sasa jobs done I'm rtbing then standing down." I sent the message and after reciving the reply of "Good job Mariska." I left the fleet and started home.
I started thinking as I headed back to base, it has been 3 weeks since I left piracy behind on the request of my sister and have to admit its done me good.
As I dock up at base I smile to myself and decide its time to find a place to call home.
Can't you see their Hull plates gleaming
See their Ion trails streaming
To this battlefield
Men of Auga stand ye steady
It cannot be ever said ye
For the battle were not ready
Stand and never yield
From the hills rebounding
Let this song be sounding
Summon all at Sasa's call
The mighty force surrounding
Men of Auga on to glory
This will ever be your story
Keep these burning words before ye
Matari will not yield
I smiled as I heard the song come over the comms, these midday patrols were always the most boring but needed to be done.
"Stay frosty lads, And remember theres some women of auga to." As my fleet laughed I checked the Camera drones of my dramial and saw that the compund was ours. "one down"
"Night hawk at my "Plex" gate." the call came though a litle rushed.
"Right guys be ready." I set course for the gate reported and as I exited warp I smiled The pilot hadnt left probally wondering why he couldent enter, I got point and shortly after the command ship wasnt bothering us any more
"Right Sasa jobs done I'm rtbing then standing down." I sent the message and after reciving the reply of "Good job Mariska." I left the fleet and started home.
I started thinking as I headed back to base, it has been 3 weeks since I left piracy behind on the request of my sister and have to admit its done me good.
As I dock up at base I smile to myself and decide its time to find a place to call home.
Saturday, 7 August 2010
Coveant Attack
The Falcon touched down and from her capsule Ja'li Dertian sent a message to the hold.
“Your in rest is up to you I've done my part.”
Eliza Mariska double clicked her comm to acknowledge and looked at the only other member of her squad.
Vincent Pryce, The veto insignia on his dark combat suit blacked out, Checked his rifle one last time before slinging it onto his back and clipping his knives into place on his belt. “So far so good.”
Eliza nodded and checked her own weapons before drawing a silenced pistol “Lets go.”
The bay doors opened at Ja'li's code. And the two capsuleers passed into the Covenant of Ithiria Deritan.
Eliza looked at the Gallente as they walked unopposed towards the barracks “This is too easy where the fuck is everyone.”
Vince chucked the Brutor a sly grin “Don't Complain” as the pair entered the lobby in front of the slave barracks. Eliza broke into a run as she spotted a corpse on the floor and knelt next to it.
“Fuck its Kay. Vince check inside.”
“Their here but asleep and Fuck me Lizzy she looks just like you.”
Eliza flashed a weak grin as she laid her jacket over the body of the young Jin-Mei “I forgot you'd never met Alice better I wake her you get Sienna.”
She headed inside and carefully nudged the sleeping form of her sister “Hey Kid time to roll.”
Alice Mariska grumbled as her eyes snapped open suddenly fully awake “Don't call me kid and took you long enough.”
Eliza shook her head and unslung her rifle handing it to the younger Brutor. Looking over her shoulder she saw Vince doing the same to Sienna who looked at Eliza with red eyes. “Kay....they Kill..........”
Eliza nodded “Yes she's outside Ill take her Vince take point.” At the Gallente's nod she walked over to the body of Kaylee Orchidia and hoisted her carefully over her shoulder.
The group headed back to the Falcon without incident Eliza shook her head as they boarded the ship. “That was to easy.”
5 hours later.
Vincent Pryce stood a bit away from the smouldering pyre watching the Brutor scoop up the ashes.
Eliza then pulled a knife from her belt and cut a long gash in her arm without flinching.
Vince raised a eyebrow slightly as Eliza then rubbed the ashes into the wound and held them there until it stopped bleeding before heading back over to the ships.
“Your in rest is up to you I've done my part.”
Eliza Mariska double clicked her comm to acknowledge and looked at the only other member of her squad.
Vincent Pryce, The veto insignia on his dark combat suit blacked out, Checked his rifle one last time before slinging it onto his back and clipping his knives into place on his belt. “So far so good.”
Eliza nodded and checked her own weapons before drawing a silenced pistol “Lets go.”
The bay doors opened at Ja'li's code. And the two capsuleers passed into the Covenant of Ithiria Deritan.
Eliza looked at the Gallente as they walked unopposed towards the barracks “This is too easy where the fuck is everyone.”
Vince chucked the Brutor a sly grin “Don't Complain” as the pair entered the lobby in front of the slave barracks. Eliza broke into a run as she spotted a corpse on the floor and knelt next to it.
“Fuck its Kay. Vince check inside.”
“Their here but asleep and Fuck me Lizzy she looks just like you.”
Eliza flashed a weak grin as she laid her jacket over the body of the young Jin-Mei “I forgot you'd never met Alice better I wake her you get Sienna.”
She headed inside and carefully nudged the sleeping form of her sister “Hey Kid time to roll.”
Alice Mariska grumbled as her eyes snapped open suddenly fully awake “Don't call me kid and took you long enough.”
Eliza shook her head and unslung her rifle handing it to the younger Brutor. Looking over her shoulder she saw Vince doing the same to Sienna who looked at Eliza with red eyes. “Kay....they Kill..........”
Eliza nodded “Yes she's outside Ill take her Vince take point.” At the Gallente's nod she walked over to the body of Kaylee Orchidia and hoisted her carefully over her shoulder.
The group headed back to the Falcon without incident Eliza shook her head as they boarded the ship. “That was to easy.”
5 hours later.
Vincent Pryce stood a bit away from the smouldering pyre watching the Brutor scoop up the ashes.
Eliza then pulled a knife from her belt and cut a long gash in her arm without flinching.
Vince raised a eyebrow slightly as Eliza then rubbed the ashes into the wound and held them there until it stopped bleeding before heading back over to the ships.
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