Space Saga RP (remake)

İgnus was eating last bits of hid food and enjoying the scenery. That Luminor was quiet too much to his suprise still İgnus felt her gaze upon him and taking a quick look he saw that he wasnt wrong.

-Why are you staring at me like that?
-İ was studying you. Why is it wrong?
-*Annoyed.* Yes it is. Stop it.
-But if i dont know more about how can i maintain the health of your mind and soul.
-*Finnaly blowing up.* Maintainning my health of mind? *Rasing his voice.* What are you? A fucking chaplain? İ JUST WANT TO EAT MY FOOD İN PEACE!!! Understand that?

Then it was an awkard silence. Then many around him who was sitting on the tables eating their foods stood up and looked at him with not a very friendly stare

-The great dragon what now?

"Clear" said one of marines that accompanied Peter to station as they open doors. "Is the air breathable?"

"Well my sensors say so"

"Technicians get to work"

"Yes sir" said one of technicians a removed his helmet "Air is breathable!" the remaining technicians then begon setting up link between the station and their ship. "Done this should take about a hour to download" "just how many data is on them?" "About 3 millions Terra bytes"

"Wow that's a lot,...well lets just set a defensive line here in case if anything is here"

One person stepped out from the crowd. He had an angry and serious look on his face.

-You cant talk with her like that.

With a tone which clearly shows his annoyance İgnus replied back.

-Yeah and who the heck are you that telling me what to do?
-İm the captain of the watch.
-Geeee. You are some low ranked officer. Not that i would listen even if you were the admiral.
-Hell with you. You cant talk to highborn of the star like that. She is the most important person in this ship and a starchild beloved by all.
-Well sorry to break you but i dont care who the heck she is. İ want her to leave me alone and stop annoying the heck out of me.
-YOU İNSOLENT HERETİC. İ WİLL TEACH YOU SOME MANNERS.

The captain of the watch (TCOTW) charged on İgnus and swinged punch. Luminor was talking to calm down both TCOTW and İgnus but İgnus didnt care. He easly dodged the pucnh by ducking then threw a punch at his stomach taking his breath out from his lungs and an uppercut followed it which TCOTW flying backwards. Lots of people stepped out from the crowd which got bigger now to face İgnus but then an alarms filled the whole cafeteria and an announce followed it calling all of the 3rd company to maintenance area sector seven.

-Well thats me. İt was fun but duty calls so see you later idiots.

İgnus jumped onto a table then jumped into the crowd. Quickly he pushed some people sidewards and dashed for the door.

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İgnus entered the sector 3rd of engineering bay. The all fuss from earlier was for some tresspasser running wild.

-Damnt it. This is lame. This job is for likes of that idiotic TCOTW. Why assing elite squads to duty?

He was now on a bridge who connnected two maintenance platforms together. İgnus let out a sigh and continued walking then suddenly he felt something and ducked quickly. Thanks to his quick move he was spared of being hit by a large pipe part which was not fitted into its place yet cause of some maintenance issiues. Then he heard a female voice which sounded like coming from a speecher.

-Sorry. Are you okay?

When he looked up a he saw a Cyrelian. Their home was a deathworld like the Vulkan and they were the only race that can be counted as friends for the Vulcan even with the tremendous differences between them. Vulkan is a planet which is a burning inferno while Cyrene is a planet which its skies filled with lethal poisonous gas and because of that light barely made it to the surface. İts natural enivorement is filled with grey barren deserts,grey lifeless shadowy forests which is home to most dangerous things planet houses and a few dark mountains which is mostly home to Cyrel race and less dangerous creatures. Because of this enviroment Cyrel race evolved to be quick and agile so they can better make us of the tight passes small entrances of cave which mountains offers to them as safe heavens. Their skin is pale because the light barely touches the surface of the planet and their nature is adapted to less sleep and posionous food. They have ability to neutralise all poisons which gets into their body.they were short,thin but elegant in a way.............

İgnus looked in disbeliefment for a second. Then regaind his wits and

-Am i hurt? That thing could knocked me over and gvae me the worst headache of my life if i wasnt too awesome too be hit.
-Hey its your fault coming to meaintenance platforms.
-Like it was my choice. İm here because some stowaway stole a few extra rations.
-Come on. And i thought you were here to see me.

İgnus blushed a little

-Why would i?

Cyrenian let out a giggle.

-No real reason. İm just bored and lonely. Seldom people come here.
-Dont worry. You arent missing something. İ just had a fight with a bunch of idiots who tried to tell me how cant i react against a strange crazy woman who ruined the enjoyment i had from a peacefull meal next to peacefull scenery.
-Wow you eat your meal at the cafeterria at the east port side? That cafeterria is avaible to only military personnel and high ranked crew.
-Yeah im a military personnel. İm İgnus.
-No ranks or some show of superiority?
-No thanks. İm not of that sort. İm not some incompotent fool with badges. BTW we havent excahnged names you know mine still so can you tell me your name pls?
-Cyrene Zel Reila
-(With a smile.) Nice to meet you.
-Same here. İ have an idea on how to apologise for earlier incident. İ have good bottle of a Tanith wine and i was planning on taking break. So what about joinning me. We can have a friendly chat while drinking.
-İ would love to........

İgnus was clearly enjoying himself. Chatting with Cyrene was relaxing and wine had a great effect on his mood. They had been talking about for a hour now.

-So how was your childhood back in Vulkan.
-Well it was pretty much normal. Living in a Spire city. Playing in slums under heats that will kill any other living thing instantly. Having an enermous Volcano lizard as pet.
-Yeah pets. Normally you get something little and cute. But in deathworlds its always something that can go berserk and mass murder. İ remembered my pet basilisk. İt was a great pet.

İgnus smiled imagining the scene. Then he got a sip from wine and passed it to Cyrene.

-Ah rhis feels so great. İm really in the mood.
-Yeah. Btw you didnt tell me with whom you had a fight with?
-Hmmmm. İt was with TCOTW. He charged on me like a berserker because he said that i was insulting a woman named ....hmm what was her name.... highborn or something like that by raising my voice and telling her to leave me alone.
-You insulted Highborn?
-Yeah......Oh dragon. Not you toooo.

Under İgnus's worried look Cyrene burst into laughter. İgnus relieving looked on ceiling in embarassment. He realized some really wide ventilation gaps and remembered that these canals were used for maintenance too and they were a wide network over the ship.......

"Is the upload complete?" asked Peter as he walked towards technician "Well it will just take about 6 minutes away,...we can prepare to leave now"..."That's good,...who knows what is deeper inside of this outpost"..."You scared sir?"..."No I'm just careful" moments later the entire squad boarded the transport and went back towards Terra Star. On board it the AI studied the data and then discuss them whit admiral. "So your saying that Terra star can produce smaller ships on its own?"

AI nod and replied " I have enough resources to construct some gathering drones so I can then produce more ships"...."When will they be constructed?"...."2 of them should be constructed in 3 days if I start now" whit that said the AI then began on constructing gathering drones and began gathering while AI checked sensor data gathered over those millions of years

Cyrene still laughing gasped for breath. İgnus embarassed and annoyed turned to her.

-Whats so funny about it?
-Well i must congratulate you. You are the only person who managed to act unfriendly to highborn. That woman is loved by all of the crew except me since i barely saw her and never spoke her but almost everyone in this ship went to her for counsel in spritiual matters. And she won all of their hearts. And really she seemed like nice person.
-Wait wait. Counsel? İn spiritual matters? Just what is she?
-Guess she is equilavent to your chaplains in a matter. Why?
-Believe me. İ dont know if you have met any of Vulkan chaplains but she is nowhere near them. She needs more stern face, experience coming from a lifespan full of bloody battles which extended significantly by drugs (and slowly pushes them to insanty which they resist only by ridiculous amounts of sheer willpower.) and a fucking bloody great sword or mace.

Cyrene burst into second laughter clearly imagining Highborn as a chaplain.

-That... Thats just....too.....
-Yeah keep laughing.

Cyrene pulled herself together. (At least tried.)

-BTW how the heck you managed to act like that. Almost veryone would be turned into loyal pet puppies by her words. But thats a Vulkan for you. You are so hilarious.

"Admiral all gathering ships are build and we have gather 50% of needed resources,...we should be able to jump in 8 minutes" spoke the AI while commanding the ships outside. "That's good news"
I suggest that we prepare fighters and bombers to launch as soon as possible as this sector shows that this sector we are going to jump to has pirate activity."

"make it so"

"Understood"

-Well. İ have talent. And practice of course.
-Well its not wise anyway. You should try to be nice to her or else i think whole fleet crew willchase after you with torchs and pitchforks.
-Great. A thing i really need to know.
-İm not kidding. Whole fleet hold her in high regard. And i dont want to lose a charming guy like you to pitchforks.
-You are serious arent you.....
-About pitchforks? Yeah im definetly serious.