Manidark Zail rocketed in via jetpack, and braced for impact, he done it over it seemed a million times.
Contact broke "knees did't break good, one of these days.."
With all the firing that broke out, and currently shots were being boomed and blasted around him, everything was in a dusty fog upon Dark peering into the docking bay. Without a thought, he turned on his thermal vision to see if indeed anything existed inside, but the horror he saw. It was worse then looking through the eyes of his android, the smell... ash, smoke, flesh and a hint of fumes from the flamethrower BOD used. Dead bodies pilled over each other, I am going to remove that weapon Zail thought, he'd only had the thing for a couple months, the killer manic robot and Zail wanted to see what its original personality was like before reprogramming it, well.. he promised to find that killswitch, before asking a few questions.
"Ok, report". Manidark Zail spoke
"Sir, all is dead I believe..ship is fine as I stated before only three minutes earlier". The droid did a 360 spin around the room, spotting nothing.
"When I say report I do not mean for you to be a fucking smart ass about it, so report".
"Nothing here, sir"
Dark, walked further in only to find he was being fired at. One of the shots left a scar on his right solder from attempting to dodge the shots.
"What the hell, nothing here?" Zail screamed while sliding from over and firing his own shots. An Automatic message popped up on his overhead display, ship integrity at 97 percent. Meaning he had shot his own ship, Zail was pissed and enraged.. had my own droid fired on me? Zail asked himself.
"BOD, just what the hell.....!" Static broke out with a ear piercing shot into his head.
The droid had indeed shot at him, aiming to kill, it seemed the droid he bought perhaps had a contact on his own life surely.
"Ok!, Alright this is going to end back for you, who hired the likes of you, you dumb queen"
This time a response did boom out, but not over the speaker system in his helm "Guess.. your nightmare" the death android returned. Another shot, this time at his ship.
This situation was over pretty fast, yet to Dark it felt like hours. Switching his vision to detect robots, moving over and using his jetpack to strafe a bit to the left, aimed two pistols and started to fire, hitting a dead corpse further decaying it as it exploded, another ship that was on fire, and the rifle out of his ex droids arm, the limb or maniacal arm if you will the rifle was in blasted in half. The droid screamed and started to blow inferno his way, knowing it could not reach him, yet firing none the less. Dark ducked, span and shot the droid in the chest five times, displaying melted metal and some organic tissue, it seemed it was part something.. human maybe, Zail only knew it was done for.
Walking up to his ship to give it a dander, saw a couple blaster marks and a quick attempt to cut out one of his engines. Looked down in time to see the droid coughed up oil mixed in with blood, and fire came bursting out.. hitting his armor, and with a quick move back shot another limb off while moving backwards. It howled and laughed at the same time, knowing it was fucked. Zail walked back over to the droid and ripped its head off, twisting it off, had vital information.
Without bothering to glance around, he stepped into his ship, checked the systems and departed for... for what? Revenge, he knew it had to be him.. the man who killed his family.
Incoming message_code:File 00251
The Red Ravens, wish to invite you to join us, we may help, we know of you from various sources to be extremely.. deadly. Accept?
Manidark Zail had heard rumors about this band.. why not.
"I accept".
[EXIT]
OOC: Was fun, just getting started to this and wanted a origin story out there for my char, thank you!