Sitting so she could see the door to the bar, Captain Devon James sat stirring a glass of Korian Starmead. The redhead looked menacing even as she had her legs crossed and the reddish drink in her hands. The smoke coming off her silver cigarette was floating in the air as she gave the few men who dared to come near her a look as if to tell them to fuck off. The black uni-suit was tight-fitting and showed off her curves and her hair was braided down her back. A rather tough looking multi-limbed alien approached, "Dye Master James." Devon glanced in his direction, "Quad, how the heck are you, looking well."
The alien in question sat down, "Sortee okay, sortee not, been jammed in with delegant." Devon narrowed her eyes, "Stupid Command, don't know when to stop pestering harmless mercs, how is Captain Yul." The alien chuckled, or what seemed like a chuckle coming from the being. "Been in Command all dye, probably wantee to puhch something by now." Devon shook her head in agreement, "thats how I always feel after being in Command all day."
She sipped on her drink, examining the door again as a couple of drunk pirates came in, "You waitee on someone Master James," the alien said as he followed her gaze. "Some bounty hunter been asking questions about one of my crew, and I rather not let her handle the situation." The other got a smile on his face, "Miss Petra," came the inquiry and she smiled back at the alien, "Yes Quad how did you guess, and she rather kill the bastard than let me figure out who sent him." Quad looked with a little bit of inquiry in his eyes at her. "You meanee you don't wantee to kille him."
Devon looked at him with a thoughtful look in her eyes
"Well not at the moment."
"Sortee surprisee."
"But I ain't going to sit and talk pleasantries either."
Quad glanced at her, "I was wondering about the crew of Forgorian Pirates outside.
She gave him a grin, "I want to assess my opponent, they say he is really good, and well very hot."
Quad shook his head and then one of his arms, and then one of his legs. "You aren't a good enemy to have Master James" She smiled, "Which is something I hope you never had to deal with Quad.
The door opened with a loud bang, "Fuck the command...fuck them straight to Acer's Point." Quad stood up and gave his Captain a salute, Devon just looked up annoyed at the man. "Hard day Yul," she said nonchalantly.
Yul motioned dismissively at Quad, and glared at Devon, "What do you think, you know how it is..."
A smirk appeared on Devon's face, "Buy you a drink," she motioned for the rolling robot, whom came over to her, she pushed in her order and a glass of bluish liquid appeared on the robot's tray.
Yul smiled at her, "You never cease to amaze me.
Devon glanced at the door, standing there was Ka'tar her second in command.
"Sometimes I amaze myself, I have business to attend to, excuse me gentlemen.
She left the two in an equally shocked silence. Something was up, and by the looks of it Devon was going to thoroughly enjoy it