06-09-2016, 11:43 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-09-2016, 11:52 PM by DM Nerdred.)
"Aghem, yes, they were injured in a fire fight. We were on a job, to take a cargo, but things went south. Sula was killed while we were attacked in space. She was flying the ship when our engines were hit. No one knew this ship like her. When she went to make repairs in the engine room a plasma conduit burst. She died trying to save us..... So yeah, I understand your concern and you're right not to trust someone you just met blindly, but it seems like we need each other now. If you can help me make repairs, this ship needs you."
"I hadn't thought of that. I guess you're right the pilot could be a woman. If we can somehow get to the wherever they sell the slaves I'm sure i'll be able to identify the pilot."
"I hadn't thought of that. I guess you're right the pilot could be a woman. If we can somehow get to the wherever they sell the slaves I'm sure i'll be able to identify the pilot."
