*The Romulan passes out.* Pirate: Yeah... not much of a fighter was she? That was the best prostitute we had... *He tuts and shakes his head as she's beamed up.* Pirate: Looks like you won.
*The Pirate laughs.* Pirate: I just came down to watch. *A Romulan girl beams down next to him, in somewhat more revealing clothes than is battle respectable.* Pirate: And go.
Pirate: Okay... I like that. *He beams down in front of her.* Pirate: No let's get it on! Oh, just so you know, if you lose, I'm also f*cking your boyfriend. Jean: WHAT?! Pirate: Mm hmm, honey.
Jean: Well... they know where we are. They know who we are. And they may have something to track us with her. *He nods at Ritaa.* Jean: Which means we should leave the colony after getting her looked at, or without her...
*Jean sets Clara's disruptor by the engines, then his by the console in the front, and transports down. Just before the ship explodes.* Jean: Hey, Belle. *He smiles at her.*
OOC: Yes, then can probably be cured, but I don't remember you getting story blocked. And we the story never had a direction man, we'd just prefer you not trolling with the obvious overpoweredness of Q...
Jean: Incompetent pirates? Ritaa: The Captain's pretty smart, but most of the other guy's are morons... Jean: See? Incompetent, moronic pirates! *He smiles at Clara, hoping she'll buy his optimistic BS.*
Ritaa: Yeah... *She sits at the helmsman's chair and gets the engines on as soon as Jean walks on.* Jean: We ready to go? Ritaa: Uh huh. *Jean kisses Clara, and sits in a chair. Ritaa takes off, heading back to the planet.*
*Jean stands out of cover, points the disruptor, and shoots one of the guards. Next, two cards appear in his hand, and they fly at the remaining guards. One gets it right in the throat, but the other ducks.* Guard: Damn! I'm gonna kill you! *He runs at Jean, swinging a fist, but Jean ducks and dodges. The guard stumbles,…