Derek and his group are working with other emergency response teams as they are helping find people.
Security officer: captain over here!
Derek rushes over as the officer had found Osman. Derek quickly scans here with his tricorder. He can’t see she’s alive but in extremely critical condition.
Derek: get her to a medical facility ASAP.
Medic: aye sir.
Derek watch’s as the load her onto a transport and take her away.
Bridger soon walks up to Derek
Bridger: I came as soon as I heard about the attack. How is she?
Derek: holding on for dear life. But she’s a fighter.
Bridger places a hand on Derek’s shoulder
Bridger: she will be ok. She’s in the best possible hands.
Derek: I know. We are going to hunt down and kill the animals who did this.
Bridger: an off the books mission?
Derek: yes and I don’t plan on stopping till we take out the people on top behind this.
" Now the gate has been unlatched headstones pushed aside; corpses shift and offer room ,a fate you must abide."
Susan: Well maybe I like when you're on top. *she smiles teasingly and rolls them over*
*Daya struggles to kick out.*
*Susan kisses her teasingly*
Daya *playful*: You're the worst.
Susan: Oh I think that's the opposite of what I am. *she giggles happily and lets up a bit*
*Daya kicks her off and gets to her feet.*
Daya: You realise I'm gonna have to beat you decisively now, right?
Susan: But that's no fun. *she pouts jokingly and stands up dusting herself off*
*Daya smirks, before rushing forward and locking up with her.*
*Susan tries to trip her up*
*She succeeds, Daya quickly planting her foot back down behind her, digging into the sand as Susan starts to push her down, moving towards her knees as she struggles to regain ground. Daya grunts as she struggles, gritting her teeth as she digs her heels in (literally), before looking up and smirking at Susan.*
Daya *struggling*: This all you got...?
Susan: No... *She grunts and blushes trying to push harder but the harder she pushes the more unstable her stance becomes*
*Daya pushes back onto her feet and tries to toss Susan to the ground.*
*She manages to with Susan trying to scramble back up.*
Susan: Well maybe I like when you're on top. *she smiles teasingly and rolls them over*
*Daya struggles to kick out.*
*Susan kisses her teasingly*
Daya *playful*: You're the worst.
Susan: Oh I think that's the opposite of what I am. *she giggles happily and lets up a bit*
*Daya kicks her off and gets to her feet.*
Daya: You realise I'm gonna have to beat you decisively now, right?
Susan: But that's no fun. *she pouts jokingly and stands up dusting herself off*
*Daya smirks, before rushing forward and locking up with her.*
*Susan tries to trip her up*
*She succeeds, Daya quickly planting her foot back down behind her, digging into the sand as Susan starts to push her down, moving towards her knees as she struggles to regain ground. Daya grunts as she struggles, gritting her teeth as she digs her heels in (literally), before looking up and smirking at Susan.*
Daya *struggling*: This all you got...?
Susan: No... *She grunts and blushes trying to push harder but the harder she pushes the more unstable her stance becomes*
*Daya pushes back onto her feet and tries to toss Susan to the ground.*
*She manages to with Susan trying to scramble back up.*
*Daya doesn't chase her, hanging back and stretching, smirking at her.*
Susan: Well maybe I like when you're on top. *she smiles teasingly and rolls them over*
*Daya struggles to kick out.*
*Susan kisses her teasingly*
Daya *playful*: You're the worst.
Susan: Oh I think that's the opposite of what I am. *she giggles happily and lets up a bit*
*Daya kicks her off and gets to her feet.*
Daya: You realise I'm gonna have to beat you decisively now, right?
Susan: But that's no fun. *she pouts jokingly and stands up dusting herself off*
*Daya smirks, before rushing forward and locking up with her.*
*Susan tries to trip her up*
*She succeeds, Daya quickly planting her foot back down behind her, digging into the sand as Susan starts to push her down, moving towards her knees as she struggles to regain ground. Daya grunts as she struggles, gritting her teeth as she digs her heels in (literally), before looking up and smirking at Susan.*
Daya *struggling*: This all you got...?
Susan: No... *She grunts and blushes trying to push harder but the harder she pushes the more unstable her stance becomes*
*Daya pushes back onto her feet and tries to toss Susan to the ground.*
*She manages to with Susan trying to scramble back up.*
*Daya doesn't chase her, hanging back and stretching, smirking at her.*
Daya *playful*: Almost had me there.
OoC: Lesb*ans is a censored word now apparently.
Susan: Well maybe you're just trying too hard. *she stands up and smiles softly, dusting herself off*
Susan: Well maybe I like when you're on top. *she smiles teasingly and rolls them over*
*Daya struggles to kick out.*
*Susan kisses her teasingly*
Daya *playful*: You're the worst.
Susan: Oh I think that's the opposite of what I am. *she giggles happily and lets up a bit*
*Daya kicks her off and gets to her feet.*
Daya: You realise I'm gonna have to beat you decisively now, right?
Susan: But that's no fun. *she pouts jokingly and stands up dusting herself off*
*Daya smirks, before rushing forward and locking up with her.*
*Susan tries to trip her up*
*She succeeds, Daya quickly planting her foot back down behind her, digging into the sand as Susan starts to push her down, moving towards her knees as she struggles to regain ground. Daya grunts as she struggles, gritting her teeth as she digs her heels in (literally), before looking up and smirking at Susan.*
Daya *struggling*: This all you got...?
Susan: No... *She grunts and blushes trying to push harder but the harder she pushes the more unstable her stance becomes*
*Daya pushes back onto her feet and tries to toss Susan to the ground.*
*She manages to with Susan trying to scramble back up.*
*Daya doesn't chase her, hanging back and stretching, smirking at her.*
Daya *playful*: Almost had me there.
OoC: Lesb*ans is a censored word now apparently.
Susan: Well maybe you're just trying too hard. *she stands up and smiles softly, dusting herself off*
*Daya smiles back, dusting herself off and circling nonchalantly.*
Daya: Yeah? Maybe we should mix this up a bit, sweetheart?
Susan: Well maybe I like when you're on top. *she smiles teasingly and rolls them over*
*Daya struggles to kick out.*
*Susan kisses her teasingly*
Daya *playful*: You're the worst.
Susan: Oh I think that's the opposite of what I am. *she giggles happily and lets up a bit*
*Daya kicks her off and gets to her feet.*
Daya: You realise I'm gonna have to beat you decisively now, right?
Susan: But that's no fun. *she pouts jokingly and stands up dusting herself off*
*Daya smirks, before rushing forward and locking up with her.*
*Susan tries to trip her up*
*She succeeds, Daya quickly planting her foot back down behind her, digging into the sand as Susan starts to push her down, moving towards her knees as she struggles to regain ground. Daya grunts as she struggles, gritting her teeth as she digs her heels in (literally), before looking up and smirking at Susan.*
Daya *struggling*: This all you got...?
Susan: No... *She grunts and blushes trying to push harder but the harder she pushes the more unstable her stance becomes*
*Daya pushes back onto her feet and tries to toss Susan to the ground.*
*She manages to with Susan trying to scramble back up.*
*Daya doesn't chase her, hanging back and stretching, smirking at her.*
Daya *playful*: Almost had me there.
OoC: Lesb*ans is a censored word now apparently.
Susan: Well maybe you're just trying too hard. *she stands up and smiles softly, dusting herself off*
*Daya smiles back, dusting herself off and circling nonchalantly.*
Daya: Yeah? Maybe we should mix this up a bit, sweetheart?
Susan: Well maybe I like when you're on top. *she smiles teasingly and rolls them over*
*Daya struggles to kick out.*
*Susan kisses her teasingly*
Daya *playful*: You're the worst.
Susan: Oh I think that's the opposite of what I am. *she giggles happily and lets up a bit*
*Daya kicks her off and gets to her feet.*
Daya: You realise I'm gonna have to beat you decisively now, right?
Susan: But that's no fun. *she pouts jokingly and stands up dusting herself off*
*Daya smirks, before rushing forward and locking up with her.*
*Susan tries to trip her up*
*She succeeds, Daya quickly planting her foot back down behind her, digging into the sand as Susan starts to push her down, moving towards her knees as she struggles to regain ground. Daya grunts as she struggles, gritting her teeth as she digs her heels in (literally), before looking up and smirking at Susan.*
Daya *struggling*: This all you got...?
Susan: No... *She grunts and blushes trying to push harder but the harder she pushes the more unstable her stance becomes*
*Daya pushes back onto her feet and tries to toss Susan to the ground.*
*She manages to with Susan trying to scramble back up.*
*Daya doesn't chase her, hanging back and stretching, smirking at her.*
Daya *playful*: Almost had me there.
OoC: Lesb*ans is a censored word now apparently.
Susan: Well maybe you're just trying too hard. *she stands up and smiles softly, dusting herself off*
*Daya smiles back, dusting herself off and circling nonchalantly.*
Daya: Yeah? Maybe we should mix this up a bit, sweetheart?
Susan: Mix things up how?
Daya: Computer, stick.
Computer: Please specify.
*Daya rolls her eyes.*
Daya: A stick, about 1.5m long, any material.
*The computer materialises a wooden stick, with Daya drawing a circle around Susan and her before throwing the stick to the side and stretching.*
Keep it in the ring. First one to touch the outside loses?
Derek: your telling me. What are we going to do next.
Del Rio: WE aren’t going to do anything. You should be here with her.
Derek: you know as well as I do she’s would want me to be helping.
Del Rio let’s out a sigh.
Del Rio: alright. We know ONI section 3 is involved. I have a ship. The Jurassic. An older model ship with all the latest tech weapons sensors engines the works. Designed closely to resemble the old sovereign class. I called in a few favors for people to crew her. I may be retired but I still have plenty of people willing to help. She can also be run by a crew of as little as 150. We are going to go hunting.
Derek: I’m going with you.
Del Rio let’s a small grin show on his face.
Del Rio: well then go get your stuff. We will leave in the morning.
" Now the gate has been unlatched headstones pushed aside; corpses shift and offer room ,a fate you must abide."
Comments
Derek and his group are working with other emergency response teams as they are helping find people.
Security officer: captain over here!
Derek rushes over as the officer had found Osman. Derek quickly scans here with his tricorder. He can’t see she’s alive but in extremely critical condition.
Derek: get her to a medical facility ASAP.
Medic: aye sir.
Derek watch’s as the load her onto a transport and take her away.
Bridger soon walks up to Derek
Bridger: I came as soon as I heard about the attack. How is she?
Derek: holding on for dear life. But she’s a fighter.
Bridger places a hand on Derek’s shoulder
Bridger: she will be ok. She’s in the best possible hands.
Derek: I know. We are going to hunt down and kill the animals who did this.
Bridger: an off the books mission?
Derek: yes and I don’t plan on stopping till we take out the people on top behind this.
*She manages to with Susan trying to scramble back up.*
*Daya doesn't chase her, hanging back and stretching, smirking at her.*
Daya *playful*: Almost had me there.
Trials of Blood and Fire
Moving On Parts 1-3 - Part 4
In Cold Blood
OoC: Lesb*ans is a censored word now apparently.
Susan: Well maybe you're just trying too hard. *she stands up and smiles softly, dusting herself off*
*Daya smiles back, dusting herself off and circling nonchalantly.*
Daya: Yeah? Maybe we should mix this up a bit, sweetheart?
Trials of Blood and Fire
Moving On Parts 1-3 - Part 4
In Cold Blood
Susan: Mix things up how?
Daya: Computer, stick.
Computer: Please specify.
*Daya rolls her eyes.*
Daya: A stick, about 1.5m long, any material.
*The computer materialises a wooden stick, with Daya drawing a circle around Susan and her before throwing the stick to the side and stretching.*
Keep it in the ring. First one to touch the outside loses?
Trials of Blood and Fire
Moving On Parts 1-3 - Part 4
In Cold Blood
Daya: Keep submission as another win condition then?
Trials of Blood and Fire
Moving On Parts 1-3 - Part 4
In Cold Blood
Daya: Okay, let's rock!
*She gets in a stance.*
Trials of Blood and Fire
Moving On Parts 1-3 - Part 4
In Cold Blood
*Susan does the same this time letting Daya make the first move*
*After a moment, Daya lunges forward and locks up.*
Trials of Blood and Fire
Moving On Parts 1-3 - Part 4
In Cold Blood
*Susan tries to use her momentum to throw her out of the ring*
*Daya manages to brake herself, skidding to a stop short of the circle and surging into Susan, grunting.*
Trials of Blood and Fire
Moving On Parts 1-3 - Part 4
In Cold Blood
*Susan falls over and struggles, trying to push her out*
Susan: How much of you has to pass over the line for me to win?
Daya *struggling*: Part of my body just has to touch the outside...
*Daya struggles, trying to roll on top.*
Trials of Blood and Fire
Moving On Parts 1-3 - Part 4
In Cold Blood
*Daya manages to get on top but Susan keeps trying to get some part of her outside the circle*
*Daya continues struggling, trying to get off and back off into the middle of the circle.*
Trials of Blood and Fire
Moving On Parts 1-3 - Part 4
In Cold Blood
Karen: Ser', can I ask you something?
Trials of Blood and Fire
Moving On Parts 1-3 - Part 4
In Cold Blood
***
Serah: Of course you can. *she nods*
*Daya gets in a stance, ready to pounce, but panting lightly.
Karen and Serah's Quarters.*
Karen: Are you okay now? I mean, did me beating the cr*p outta Jane make you feel better too? Or do you still want payback for yourself?
Trials of Blood and Fire
Moving On Parts 1-3 - Part 4
In Cold Blood
*Susan lunges trying to get her off balance*
***
Susan: I feel fine. I don't know about fighting her myself.
*Daya countercharges, trying to stalemate.*
Daya *struggling*: Damn, you're making me work for this...
*Karen and Serah's Quarters.*
Karen: Okay. *Kisses her shoulder.* Just checking. I know what she did to you was probably worse than what she did to me.
Trials of Blood and Fire
Moving On Parts 1-3 - Part 4
In Cold Blood
Susan: Maybe we should get a bit less serious? *She blushes* I didn't want to tire us out.
***
Serah: I know... I still think about it sometimes. *she sighs* But beating the TRIBBLE out of her wouldn't help...
Karen: You sure?
*Holodeck.*
Daya: Aww... But the competitiveness is half the fun! *Smiles.*
Trials of Blood and Fire
Moving On Parts 1-3 - Part 4
In Cold Blood
Derek watch’s as they are working on osman.
Del Rio: this shouldn’t have happened.
Derek: your telling me. What are we going to do next.
Del Rio: WE aren’t going to do anything. You should be here with her.
Derek: you know as well as I do she’s would want me to be helping.
Del Rio let’s out a sigh.
Del Rio: alright. We know ONI section 3 is involved. I have a ship. The Jurassic. An older model ship with all the latest tech weapons sensors engines the works. Designed closely to resemble the old sovereign class. I called in a few favors for people to crew her. I may be retired but I still have plenty of people willing to help. She can also be run by a crew of as little as 150. We are going to go hunting.
Derek: I’m going with you.
Del Rio let’s a small grin show on his face.
Del Rio: well then go get your stuff. We will leave in the morning.
Susan: Maybe. *she giggles and tries to trip Daya*
***
Serah: It might make me feel better but it won't change what she did.
Karen: True... But it felt good.
*Holodeck. She succeeds, getting Daya on her back.*
Trials of Blood and Fire
Moving On Parts 1-3 - Part 4
In Cold Blood