Take this job and shove it.

[Inger Strömfire]

Spirva Sector​

All dressed up no where to run​

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Drip Drip Dip​

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Scream Screams Screams​

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Cries Cries Cries ​

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Click Click Click​

Her head spinning still as she had been thrown in the dark cell. That was before she had hit cold stone floor hard. All she saw before blacking out was two black boots. In the darkness she saw nothing at all. Slowly coming to again. Doing this for a few hours before she could keep herself away. Only to feel that she wasn't alone. Being the warrior she was didn't panic but played along. Not moving much just a few gasp to escaped her lips as if she was in pain and a lot to see what the other would do in the cell.

Flashing back to what happen all came back her crew the ship that she had been on coming back from a mission. Finding them fighting, then being stun then awaken again, asked question. Only to speak in her native tongue saved her from getting beat more. Feeling there was something more also but not being a where of it. In her mind as she laid there thinking about the crew. Not knowing if any of the others had made it beside her. She was born in an winter storm, she had ice and fire in her vein.

[member="Noah Corek"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Inger Strömfire"]
Noah sighed as they threw the woman into the cell. He had been miffed about being captured by a gang of two bit wanna be pirates. But now they had the gall to throw a Fringe into his cell as well? That was the tipping point. "So, now besides the indignity of being captured by a gang of what can barely be described at pirates, but they have the balls to throw a Fringer in here with me?" Noah asked to no one in particular as he stood and walked towards the woman who had just been thrown into the cell. Once Noah got out of the darkness he had been hidden in, it was clear to see why he had said Fringer with a degree of disgust, he was wearing a set of Omega Pyre fatigues, with a Colonel's rank on the velcro patches on his sternum and his shoulders, as well as the Omega Pyre holo-tags that hung around his neck and they were the old and outdated version, a testament of how long he had been with the Protectorate.

 

[Inger Strömfire]

Having to give her eyes some time to come to grips with being in a lower dim lighted place. Pushing herself upwards to have herself in a half sitting position. Looking at the strangely dress man. "Your not one of my men, are you with the God's dressing in such a manner.", as she stretched out some of her limbs having the the muscle bruises come back alive with her nerve ending telling her so. Embracing this to fuel her rage that was now coming to swirl inside of herself.

Picking herself up from the floor showing to this one that now seem to stand before her full height. Her eyes going wide to all her lesson given to her by her Master. "Your one of those neighbor between free space.", as her face being turn around to the bar. Walking over to them putting her hands on the coldness. "Of all those can get cage."
[member="Noah Corek"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Inger Strömfire"]
"Yeah, I'm from the Protectorate, so what?" Noah asked her as he finally got right in front of her and Noah had to admit, he was a hell of a lot taller than this woman. Being over a foot tall and obviously much more muscled than her. When Noah eyed her up and down two things became obvious, she hailed from Midvinter, obvious from her features and the second thing was that she was strikingly beautiful with her flowing red hair and her piercing sky blue eyes.

"So how did a pretty like Valkyrian like you allow herself to get captured?" Noah asked her as he began to pace, in truth he was thinking and listening. Listening to the guards as they walked by and what they were saying.

 

[Inger Strömfire]

Feeling that he was a bit on the harsh side but then again. Turning around as she bit her lip just a bit. It was her eyes that was piercing at him. Even those he was a foot taller then she was, didn't bring fear rushing upon her like others now as he said her out.

"I am Valkyri,", giving out a deep drawled breath. "I am a warrior not a space flyer.", as she looked at him again.

"I will tell you I took a few of those weaklings down before they got the best of me, I taught them no..touch.", raising her head upon him once again. "why would they put us together.", as if this one could hear she couldn't help but hear laughter.

Coming for them both.

"Your sweet beautify are going to be our entertainment,", she really didn't like how they said that. As they all given their very twisted chuckle. "For that sweet pretty boy over there he going to be Rarson food."

Inger looked over to the one in the cell with her. "I rip your throats before that happens.", as she drew back from the bars she had a hold of.

"Hows your fighting skills.", she didn't care to stay any longer then she had to.

[member="Noah Corek"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Inger Strömfire"]
Noah laughed when the pirates, what could hardly be described as pirates, said he was going to be food for something they called a Rarson. "Rarson food huh? How about you come in here? I'LL CHOP YOUR BALLS OFF AND SELL 'EM TO A WOOKIEE!" Noah screamed at the men, but all he got in response was silence. "My combat skills? I spent a year in the Republic regular infantry..." Noah told her, leading her on. "And another twelve as in the RSFU, or the Republic Special Forces Unit. Me and my team led the way in more, questionable operations." He told her and then began to look around the cell, it all seemed air tight, except for the small pipe that was hanging of a nearby wall and from what Noah could tell, it was a drainage pipe that connect to a much larger pipe and from what Noah could tell it was large enough for him and the woman in the cell to fit in. "So sweet thing, I haven't caught your name yet Ms...?

 

[Inger Strömfire]

Couldn't help but give a light chuckle, this one had some surprise. Looking at him with a glazed look upon her face when speaking of all this seem training. Trying to just nod to put on that she under stood all he said. Now came the time to speak her name would she give him a fake one. Shaking her head to this one as she had the one that the Gods had give her. Earning it fully as a child speaking with her strong voice of hers.

Stormfire that is all, you will have to prove worth to give you my first name."

Being some what puzzled with him looking towards the back where it seem those would go to relive themselves. Giving time to think of a way to get the pipe loosen.

Well, Mister with all those fancy training. I had sword training but like the bow better with liking towards the herbs as life bringer..don't get the wrong idea, there fancy pants I can still snap ones neck when needed."

Giving a wink to him as those wildness in her eyes showed threw once again that she was a wild ding one that has been born and born to battle.

[member="Noah Corek"]