Relina Zhan
Ducha of Gallinore, "Apollyon the Slayer"
[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]
[member="Quinncolson"]
Relina went in with her Sqaudron and found that lockdown procedures were beginning to be liffted. The damage sustained would be a bit pricy to repair, but the ship was still spaceworthy and operational. Suffice it to say, she wasn't happy with the outcome, despite it being a tactical victory. It had been thought that the pirate were to board the ship for some reason, but many off the ship's officers weren't so sure anymore that it was that simple.
Relina went down to C-Deck to borrow the conference room, using her comm to call Josh. "Joshua, you DID get on this ship safely, yes?" she asked of him. "I am heading down to the C-Deck conference room. I will need you there. It seems we have scared off our unwelcome guests." She'd open the accessway once the squad guarding it affirmed who she and the rest of the remaining Angels were. She'd need everyone flying with her to file the Squadron's report, even a guest.
Upon entering the room, however, she froze. Her eyes immediately went to Holland. Relina looked as if she had seen a ghost. In her own mind, she might as well have, considering she believed Angel Two to have been shot down with no ejection report being received. "Holland! You're alive! Thank Hera!" She said in accented Basic. "But how? I saw your fighter tumbling out of control. I received no report you had ejected."
"Thank her, Ducha Zhan." he replied, motioning to Quinn. "I ejected and tried to get back to this ship, but my comm system was damaged and so was my pod's engine. Were it not for her, I'd never have made it. She's being held here pending investigation into her presence... questioning, likely, as the boarding party found nothing to charge her with."
Relina nodded. She'd approach to hug him tightly. "I'm just glad you're alive." she said. When she let go of him, her gaze turned to Quinn. "And thank you for your part in saving him, Miss. Major Relina Zhan, Ducha of Gallinore." she said, extending her hand to her in greeting.
[member="Quinncolson"]
Relina went in with her Sqaudron and found that lockdown procedures were beginning to be liffted. The damage sustained would be a bit pricy to repair, but the ship was still spaceworthy and operational. Suffice it to say, she wasn't happy with the outcome, despite it being a tactical victory. It had been thought that the pirate were to board the ship for some reason, but many off the ship's officers weren't so sure anymore that it was that simple.
Relina went down to C-Deck to borrow the conference room, using her comm to call Josh. "Joshua, you DID get on this ship safely, yes?" she asked of him. "I am heading down to the C-Deck conference room. I will need you there. It seems we have scared off our unwelcome guests." She'd open the accessway once the squad guarding it affirmed who she and the rest of the remaining Angels were. She'd need everyone flying with her to file the Squadron's report, even a guest.
Upon entering the room, however, she froze. Her eyes immediately went to Holland. Relina looked as if she had seen a ghost. In her own mind, she might as well have, considering she believed Angel Two to have been shot down with no ejection report being received. "Holland! You're alive! Thank Hera!" She said in accented Basic. "But how? I saw your fighter tumbling out of control. I received no report you had ejected."
"Thank her, Ducha Zhan." he replied, motioning to Quinn. "I ejected and tried to get back to this ship, but my comm system was damaged and so was my pod's engine. Were it not for her, I'd never have made it. She's being held here pending investigation into her presence... questioning, likely, as the boarding party found nothing to charge her with."
Relina nodded. She'd approach to hug him tightly. "I'm just glad you're alive." she said. When she let go of him, her gaze turned to Quinn. "And thank you for your part in saving him, Miss. Major Relina Zhan, Ducha of Gallinore." she said, extending her hand to her in greeting.