Post by Hunter on Oct 3, 2011 1:28:23 GMT -5
"Salutations Untimine!" snickered Netavarious. "I hope we arent disrupting your work here, old friend. Just needed a bit of a chat with you on a matter of some...importance."
The multi-hued alien's eye's darted throughout the room, moving from the barrel of the silenced blaster in Ebel's hand, to a chaotic scan of the interior of the industrial ruins that he seemed to be cornered in.
"Aw...Unti!" added Net. "No worries, my friend. Ebel here hasnt taken that outrageous contract on your head...and we didnt bring you-know-who! We're honestly here to ask you a simple question. You're going to help me out...or Ebel's going to make you regret all those credits you blew on that new arm."
"Come on Net!" stuttered the Malikini. "I've kept off Tat! I got nothing of you flea-...I mean your Wolves property!"
"Yeah...that much I know Unti." snapped Netavarious. "We want to know something simple...something I am sure you are more than "educated" on. We want to know who told those Bagamar Pirates my ships codes...and who put 'em on to us?"
The aliens cyber arm began to crackle with tiny arcs of energy as his blood pressure began to rise even higher. "Net...!" he whimpered. "I really dont..."
"I swear Unti..." Interrupted Netavarious. "Tell me something along the lines of "I dont know" and Ebels gun will be the worst of your problems. I swear I will call Temmy to take your other arm. He had too much fun with the first one..."
"Blue Stars!" sighed the alien. "Alright, alright...! Look..all I know is that there is a couple out there that really want your heads-"
"Tell us something we didnt know!" snapped Ebel, re-leveling his gun on the frightened Unti. "Who was it?"
"Look! All I heard is stuff about a Jedi and a ISF officer out hunting you guys!" shouted the alien. "I didnt get no names or anything, I swear!"
"Net...?" stammered Ebel. "No way it could be...?"
"Cant be!" whispered Netavarious, obviously concerned by the information. "Everything we have on them went silent years ago!" Oh Bloody Fangs, we have to get Mom on the comm...this cant be happening again!"
The two Wolves scrambled out of the ruins, sprinting at top speed for the spaceport. The dust and debris seemed to part as they dashed through the streets.
"Dark!" yelled Netavarious into his ear-comm. "Tell Mom we got a massive problem! Tell her to go into lockdown and get us all home now! Get Tem and Seri on her! Get Erasy and Daishi close to Tiaka now! Not later! Now! This is no drill...!"
The elderly voice of Dark replied quickly. "Yes Brother. Might I inquire as to what is the nature of this "problem"? Mother will ask I am sure..."
"Just tell her! Ebel, we got to move!" shouted Net panting heavily as he sprinted into the doors of the spaceport. "Just tell her we have evidence that they're back...and they're hunting us again!"
The multi-hued alien's eye's darted throughout the room, moving from the barrel of the silenced blaster in Ebel's hand, to a chaotic scan of the interior of the industrial ruins that he seemed to be cornered in.
"Aw...Unti!" added Net. "No worries, my friend. Ebel here hasnt taken that outrageous contract on your head...and we didnt bring you-know-who! We're honestly here to ask you a simple question. You're going to help me out...or Ebel's going to make you regret all those credits you blew on that new arm."
"Come on Net!" stuttered the Malikini. "I've kept off Tat! I got nothing of you flea-...I mean your Wolves property!"
"Yeah...that much I know Unti." snapped Netavarious. "We want to know something simple...something I am sure you are more than "educated" on. We want to know who told those Bagamar Pirates my ships codes...and who put 'em on to us?"
The aliens cyber arm began to crackle with tiny arcs of energy as his blood pressure began to rise even higher. "Net...!" he whimpered. "I really dont..."
"I swear Unti..." Interrupted Netavarious. "Tell me something along the lines of "I dont know" and Ebels gun will be the worst of your problems. I swear I will call Temmy to take your other arm. He had too much fun with the first one..."
"Blue Stars!" sighed the alien. "Alright, alright...! Look..all I know is that there is a couple out there that really want your heads-"
"Tell us something we didnt know!" snapped Ebel, re-leveling his gun on the frightened Unti. "Who was it?"
"Look! All I heard is stuff about a Jedi and a ISF officer out hunting you guys!" shouted the alien. "I didnt get no names or anything, I swear!"
"Net...?" stammered Ebel. "No way it could be...?"
"Cant be!" whispered Netavarious, obviously concerned by the information. "Everything we have on them went silent years ago!" Oh Bloody Fangs, we have to get Mom on the comm...this cant be happening again!"
The two Wolves scrambled out of the ruins, sprinting at top speed for the spaceport. The dust and debris seemed to part as they dashed through the streets.
"Dark!" yelled Netavarious into his ear-comm. "Tell Mom we got a massive problem! Tell her to go into lockdown and get us all home now! Get Tem and Seri on her! Get Erasy and Daishi close to Tiaka now! Not later! Now! This is no drill...!"
The elderly voice of Dark replied quickly. "Yes Brother. Might I inquire as to what is the nature of this "problem"? Mother will ask I am sure..."
"Just tell her! Ebel, we got to move!" shouted Net panting heavily as he sprinted into the doors of the spaceport. "Just tell her we have evidence that they're back...and they're hunting us again!"
