The ‘Hellhound’ Roleplay

James nodded to Reyana, “Got it, well, we’d better tread carefully. Atlas, did you do what you were told to do?”

“Hm? Oh yeah.” Atlas smiles “Suzan is primed and ready. Gave her an oil bath, and reworked her firing circuits. She fires faster and better now”
“And,” he adds “I realigned the gyroscopes because somebody -“ he looks at Reyana “messed them up”

"Get over it." Reyana mumbles, sinking down even further into her chair. Phase decideds to perch on the top of her head and ruffles his feathers.

James chuckled, “Well done, Atlas. Reyana, is the course set?” He questioned, readjusting his tie.

Reyana nods confidently as she brings up the hologram window once again. "Yes, Captain."

Atlas (in the weapons garage) “SUZAN! BABY! I missed you sooooo much!”
Atlas cuddles and caresses the Weapon AI Sphere

“Then let’s get going.” James said, giving her a firm nod.

James turned to the window, ”Atlas, Renaya, we are stopping at Eiurus and refueling. I received word that we could pick up some possible allies there.” The Captain clasped his hands behind his back, glancing over his shoulder.

“Aye sir!” Atlas laughed to himself, finishing up Suzan's oil bath

James shook himself in amusement, glancing over at Atlas, ”Atlas, you’ve gone absolutely batty.” He teased with a smirk.

Atlas looks back towards the control room “You know it!”

James chuckled, stuffing his hands in his pockets and returning his gaze to the deep space ahead of them.

Dragen to Malik

Dragen stands alone next to the button to the trash chute. A Twilek sits tied up to a chair bleeding from his mouth. In the trash chute.

Twilek raises his head just barely his eyes both swollen to almost blindness “Please...Have Mercy”

Dragen softly purrs under his breath and let’s out a small chuckle “I’m good.” He slams the button and the trash chute sucks the Twilek down into the incinerator.

James to the Crew
”Alright, guys. We just docked on Eiurus, let’s go refuel and pick up supplies.” He ordered, ”Atlas, with me. Renaya, go ahead and refuel.”

“Oooh an ADVENTURE!” Atlas laughs

James to Atlas
James rolled his eyes, ”Let’s get food.” He suggested, walking towards a nearest restaurant.

Atlas to James
“There’s nothing gooooooood” Atlas whines

James to Atlas
James shook his head, ”Of course not, we are on Eiurus, a poor refueling station.” he explained, looking up at the menu, his hands stuffed in his pockets.

“Uuugh. I want something rare. Something bloody” Atlas grinned, scanning the menu.

James to Atlas
”Get a steak or something,” James suggested with a shrug of his shoulders. ”Or something,”

“I highly doubt they carry my favorite” Atlas muttered, “which is a crime, it’s amazing, it’s beautiful, and it solves the problems of the world”

Malik to Dragen

“Well, that was fun.” Cleaning blood off his hands. “There’s some really good sandwiches in the food court, want to get some before we head out?”

Dragen to Malik

Dragen begins licking the blood off of his paws “You know lunch does sound pretty good. I’m feeling something gamey and fresh though.”
Dragen quickly snatches some strange looking rodent from the floor with 6 legs 4 eyes and 3 tails and six heads and bites off it’s head. “This is way better than the Food court on the station, but I’ll join you anyways.” begins to walk towards the food court green blood dripping from the lifeless body of the rodent.

James to Atlas
“We can start a fight once we eat.” James replied, walking to the cashier, “Now, stop being picky. What do you want?” He asked, glancing over his shoulder at the weapon’s expert.

“Hnnnnn” Atlas debates in his head, “well...fine. I want....” He trails off, looking around the court