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Chapter Two: Outlaws
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((ARE YALL GONNA REVIVE JACK OR NO))
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((We will.. maybe xD))
I don’t like the sound of that. I’m not a fan of dangerously stupid plans, but if that’s all we have then shoot- and not at me! Geralt accesses the terminal he is at and does a manual override concerning the hyperspeed. He and the ship then drop out of hyperspeed, shaking the ship and causing Geralt to fall on his ass. Come on. Geralt then gets up and collects himself out of fear of what Odysseus might do.
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Andaluza jumps back to the end of the ship at the hellfire from the other spacecraft, putting on a space armor set before leaping out and landing on Geralt’s ship. [No need to attack ship to ship, Geralt. Let’s fight this out.
Andaluza stripped open the roof and jumped in.
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Odysseus pulls alongside Geralt’s ship, and docks with it. “Geralt, you need to manually push the shields to full capacity on your ship! I’ve always wanted to do this!” Odysseus runs to the cockpit of his ship, and grabs the wheel, searching for Andaluza’s ship on the monitors. Odysseus then sends the two attached ships into a corkscrew, spinning Geralt’s ship on the outer arc.
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Odysseus glances at the monitor, and sees that Andaluza has boarded the Annabelle. “Kika, strap in Jack! Things are about to get bumpy.” Odysseus reroutes some wiring between the Annabelle and his ship, and then grabs the artificial gravity gyroscopic functions, holding the lever hesitantly.
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Faye does everything she can to secure Jack’s body, strapping down the straps nice and tight, feeling a large shift in the ship’s motion. She secures him and sits back herself, putting on a seatbelt while hugging her bag, digging into it and grasping her pistol and datapad.
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Andaluza rips open the docking tube and advances towards Odysseus.
“Is Apollo really better than me? He’s still not here.”
Andaluza looks at Odysseus and fires a warning explosion towards the hydraulics.
“IS HE??!?!”
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Apollo looks back from the cockpit.
“Wow, really, I’m still here.”
Apollo closes the docking and cockpit doors and begins to burn Andaluza’s space helmet.
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Andaluza rolled his eyes. “Of course you’re here.”
He charged forward, his eyes blazing with anger, directly at Apollo.
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Apollo shook his head and moved to the side, letting Andaluza fall into the spare fuel tanks.
“Some people just never learn…”
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Andaluza immediately got up from the fuel tanks, set them ablaze, and threw them at Apollo.
“I will beat you this time! I need to prove myself to Midzog!!”
Andaluza aimed his eyes at the fuel tanks and exploded
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Geralt, once Andaluza ran off into Ody’s ship, ran to the cockpit. Yep, this ship isn’t making any hyper jumps. I’d better rig the Shaw-Fujikawa Translight Engine to blow. These older ships, running on outdated interstellar technology. The new Fujita-Nawa Translight Engines work so much better. Geralt is typing away on a terminal, setting the durable translight engines to self-destruct. Andaluza’s torpedoes didn’t even harm the engines all that much. Geralt then patches a comm-link directly to Faye. Hey, the ship over hear is space garbage now. I’m rigging the engines to self-destruct. If there is anything these old Shaw-Fujikawa engines are good for, it is making monstrous explosions. I’ll be boarding in about five minutes, I just need to finish setting this up. Of course, if you want to salvage it first I can wait and just come shoot Andaluza with you all.
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Odysseus avoids Andaluza’s warning shot, and slams the lever down, reversing and then spinning the polarity of the artificial gravitational field. As the ships spin, everyone inside is thrown into the nearest wall, as all concepts of up and down are gone. “Haha!” Odysseus pulls out his electrified batons, and electrocutes Andaluza across the face, running and leaping onto him from the ceiling above, knocking into him, and sending both of them flying into the Annabelle on account of the shifting gravity.
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Faye feels her body slam into the wall, her eyes widening in pain and fear as it all went down. She heard Geralt’s message, but her datapad was flung to her chest as well, her pistol clinging to her hand. She felt all of the blood in her body rush to a concentrated point, her vision starting to fade, her sense of hearing going to silence, and her tongue only tasting iron…her eyes close as she passes out…
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Geralt hears the sounds of Odysseus and Andaluza crashing into one of the interior walls of the ship. Damn it. Geralt grabs his rifle from his back and walks through the doorway, prepared to shoot Andaluza. Once his sights are over Andaluza, he fires a steady 5-round burst straight into his right knee.
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