That was it. Cerasi had had enough. Everyone was talking, it was an absolute shit show. She just needed a moment to breath, and now that she had it, she was furious. Everything was going downhill fast. Xhernai was being an idiot, but what else was new. Jezza was running around trying to run the place, barking out orders and claiming things that weren't true. Michael was...well Xhernai was with him before he collapsed. And before that he was pointing a gun to Jezza's back. "Everyone shut up!" She snapped, going over to give Jezza a hard shove, then spread her arms to expose her torso. "I am badly injured? Look at me. Do you see any blood?" There was none. She had reached cover before any blaster fire had reached her. The only injuries were to her brain, and she didn't mean concussion.
"You're all karking pathetic, you know that?" She spat bile at the woman, not really knowing who was the target of it this time. Maybe it was the fact that everything was happening at once. "You're running around trying to do everything." She gave Jezza another push. "And thank you for finally stepping up to fit your title." She noticed the pendant in her hand. "You are seriously too trusting. He tried to kill you, kill us. Twice! Yet he gave you that, and now you're best friends forever!" She brought the last three words a pitch higher in her voice, and moved her hands around, giving it a cold mocking tone.
"And you keep letting him get close to my brother." That sentence was filled with the most bitter anger that Cerasi could spit out. Pushing past Jezza, she slammed her fist down onto a button, engaging autopilot. As the ship took off, she took a breath. She could hear gunfire from outside. She flicked the switch to activate the shields. Leaving the cockpit, she moved back into the main bay. She went over to her brother, purposefully stepping on Xhernai's body in the process. All those sweet words about adding him to the aliit were gone now. He was as good as dead to her.
"Michael?" She knelt down in front of her brother, lifting his chin so his gaze could meet hers. "The autopilot is engaged and we're leaving. We had to leave Fenrir and Adrian. Our ship was under heavy fire. We had to." She paused, running her thumb along his cheekbone. "I'm okay. Jezza's okay. Xhernai's...." She paused. "Mostly okay."
[member="Jezza Shado"] [member="Michael Shado"]