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The Solarflare

The Solarflare

A 1 x 1 x 1 private RP about space pirates

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Spaceship Stardust, travels the Outerverse, in search of work. Crewed by a group of misfits, they move planet to planet taking on odd jobs with questionable legality. Captain Hellfire keeps her crew alive by flying under the radar of the Et Salvos Corporation who practically governs this fine 'verse. A company most adore and respect, but Hellfire and her crew have seen the darker side of their business practices. That doesn't stop her from dealing in the dark herself.

A stowaway on board causes a stir when she's found and confesses that she's running from the very people they're trying to avoid. To complicate things further, she took on a job that unnerves her crew. Obtaining an item from the bowels of The Solarflare--an abandoned ship floating near Obulous VI, infamous for causing the deaths of crews who dared enter to steal it's supposed treasures. With Et Salvos on their heels and death looming before them, Hellfire and her crew must board the ship, find the item, and make it back to the Colonies at the center of Outerverse... or die trying.





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Character Portrait: Rozalia Tutz "You looking at zomething? Get outta my face before I get bored."
Character Portrait: Meghan "Meg" Cunningham "Beauty like a flame, but be careful. I burn"
Character Portrait: Natsumi Harada "They may not know my voice, but they sure know my screams."
Character Portrait: Eon Casper "I'm still human..."

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XXXX Meg swore colorfully as the ship was righted. She could see a dark head peaking just over the back of the pilot's chair as Banshee took control. She was struggling with the help in her attempts to keep the ship steady and in place. They could both feel the purring of the ship's engines as she stabilized. But for how much longer?

She stood on her small platform once more, crying, "Battlestations!" Her crew scrambled, somehow still respecting her command after the news she had just given them. Either they were on her side once more, or they were just looking after their own skins. Either way, she was glad of it. Banshee whistled through her teeth, signaling for communications to spread the word throughout the ship. Not that the sirens made it obvious or anything.

Once she could hold the ship steady long enough, Nat quickly shot out a message to Roz. "You at the gunz, babe?" She asked, purposely making fun of her speech impediment. Though she knew her friend would see it as a sign of love. It wouldn't be the first time and it certainly wouldn't be the last. While she waited for a reply, she made a quick signal to Meg, knowing from experience that she'd understand even if she was looking on from behind. Awaiting orders, Captain. Meg didn't respond, but she knew she saw considering her next order was, "Evasive maneuvers! Get about fifty yards away and tell Roz to punt 'em."

Just before Nat swung the ship around, a large silver ship loomed before them. The symbol of Et Salvos shimmered on the side in the light of their gun blasts. Nat's blood turned to ice at the thought. Her mind slipping into the realm of the past. Of cold hands on her skin, a scar along her throat, and the knowledge that she no longer knew what her voice sounded like. The last thought turned her vision red, a crimson blotch that spread until it was all she saw and it took everything in her to keep from ramming them with their tiny ship. She hadn't even noticed the other ship coming up beside them.

A buzzing in her ear pulled her from her thoughts. Roz requesting info. It snapped her out of it completely, and she began to turn the ship around, albeit not very gracefully. Another round of swears burst from Meg. "Watch those turns, Nat! If we break a rudder we're sunk!" Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a small, curly-haired girl off to the side, watching those in the bay bustle about. "You! Gizmo... no, Gadget. You best be finding somewhere else to be. Nat informed me you're good at machines. Unfortunately, you're of no use here and I don't need untrained personnel in my engines right now. Nat must've given you a bunk. Go find it." She didn't mean it to come out cross, but her baby was being fired at and her pilot was turning so sharply she could practically hear the rudders crack. Although, they weren't actually damaged.

Once Nat was able to, she quickly typed out another message to Roz. "Captain says fire once we're fifty yards out and I turn us back." She replies. After a moment's hesitation, she added, "You up for some drinks after this mess? Gettings a lot of memory garbage at the moment that I need to be rid of for a while."

Meg's voice cut through the air. "On second thought, we can't take both ships. Not with the damage we've sustained. Nat, tell Roz that once we turn, blast them with the shockwaves and smokers. I know it won't damage them, but it'll allow us enough cover to book it. We can land on one of the moons to refuel if need be. We're smaller and faster. We just need to get far away and fast."

Nat signaled her acknowledgment and relayed the information to Roz.

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Eon was comforted by the purring of the engines, but her heart was pounding. She was nervous. She was trying not to freak out. All she could think about was that Et Slavos was attacking them. Do they know I am on this ship? Are they after me? They could be going after Meg and or Banshee as well. They did say Et Slavos used them. She was pulled out of her thoughts when she heard Hellfire’s voice. Battestations? Well that is useful since I obviously know mine. Eon slowly followed Meg, avoiding people rushing about. She finally stopped in the bay, so she could watch and listen.

“Et Slavos…” she cursed and took a step forward. She roamed through her mental catalog as she did her best to pinpoint the model and make of the ship. Meg distracted her when she mentioned a rudder. Slowly Eon took a few steps forwarded. She froze when Meg’s attention came to her. Eon slowly blinked when Meg got her name wrong at first. She was a bit offended but pressed her lips together instead of speaking. Eon remembered the times she never got along with her old captain. She shifted her weight and crossed her arms as she stayed still.

“People often don’t know what they need. They just know what they want. They often need someone else to show them what they need,” she said after everyone stopped speaking. Slowly she stepped closer to Hellfire. She did stay a few feet away in case she sparked with flames. Eon realized the words she spoke later and just looked out to space.

“Also, I’d suggest attacking the nearest ship and then making your escape. If you hit either of these ships just under their left rocket, they won’t be able to pursue without consequences and or for long. Either way, they’d be forced to stop. The other ship would be obliged to, even if not damaged, they’re usually told to hold back for reinforcements if one ship is down,” she added.

The last thing she’d do was leave to her bunk while Et Slavos was nearby. She shifted her weight and tightened her crossed arms. She’d rather know as soon as possible if they were going to be captured, killed, or needed to make an escape. Eon would need to know so she could make plans. She turned slightly away from Hellfire. Eon doubted she’d attack while they were deep in shit.

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