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Alicia Venix, 'The Detonator', Well that's at least what they call her, I mean they. The GSP. Galactic Space Police. Alicia Venix bought her first attack ship at the age of 16, She began to rebel against the GSP in all sorts of ways, She made them waste their time in chasing her, Then she would usually go into the asteroid belt and make them damage their ships, She would usually ask most of her friends to join her and start a rebellion. But they denied, But then she asked them to spread word of her rebellion. She rigged GSP ships with explosives and detonated them. She was caught on camera only, But was never actually caught in real life.


In this year human kind has advanced High-technology. You can have Holograms, Laser pistols and rifles, Laser grenades, Hover cars, Hover bikes, Hover boards. (Not the Segway Kind). I will not allow teleporters or Warping devices. I'm hoping to do a Group RP in the forums.

Zhoralel had found himself walking through a ship dock looking for a new ship. The dock was dug into a massive asteroid orbiting a gas giant. He had no preference as to what he wanted, he did know that the ship should be reliable. As he looked out into the void of space through a double paneled window he heard the alarms going off. Over the intercoms the GSP were putting out a warning of an arsonist nicknamed The Detonator. Seeing patrol after patrol of GSP troops heading toward a a specific dock he sat down next to a stranger in robes. Looking up to the hologram projection they showed the arsonist, it was the stranger sitting next to Zhoralel.

"You need a distraction to get out of here?" Zhoralel said with a laugh.

Alicia wasn't paying much attention to the man walking past her but when she saw herself projected up, and heard the man speak, she'd turn her head and say, "Yes, Acctually I do, but I don't think you could help me old man, I need a real distraction, not some old distraction like stealing a ship, I need someone to do some arson, real arson if you know what I mean."

She'd push a button on her helmet and her visor lifted up, showing a blue eyed red-head.

"I wouldn't get involved if I were you." She'd look around her, pushing the button once more and the visor lifted.

"Old? Who are you calling..." Zhoralel remembered his physical appearance then laughed again. Looking to the woman he smiled.
"Well then, its been a while since I've done this." Standing up Zhoralel reached his hands up to the sky and stretched his back. With multiply loud cracks he turned to the woman and spoke. "They don't know what you look like so give me your coat and I'll give you mine. And well see just how big of a distraction I can make." He said with a grin. Just then a patrol rounded the corner. From Zhoralel's right hand came a black rod which he threw at one guard like a javelin. On impact the rod nearly went though the guard and sent him flying to be pinned in a wall. The rest of the guards where stunned, before they knew what was happening Zhoralel was on top of them. With another rod in hand Zhoralel was standing over the unconscious body that was the patrol.
"How's that for an old man?" he said as the first rod that was impaled in the wall flew back into his arm.

"Not bad! Now I can get going." She'd look around and spot a new model attack ship, Just waiting to be stolen.
"Hop in!" She'd run and open the hatch climbing in. "Lets see how you can shoot! Cover me while I fly through the asteroid belt!" She'd start the engine thrusters. "I guess we're stuck together!"

She'd push the button on her helmet and a few screens popped up on her visor, "Hm, A few ships coming in from the corner!"
"Hurry!" The ship began to levitate.

"Hold up!" Zhoralel went over to one of the GSP officers and removed his helmet. As he did so more GSP were running down the halls. They began to open fire on him, unfortunately one shot got him in the right arm.
"Take off now." he screamed as he jumped aboard. The troops began to open fire on the ship. Zhoralel rushed into the gunner seat and began to open fire on GSP. Seeing some full tanks Zhoralel began to take aim at them. With a massive explosion the two made it out of the dock.

"Got it!" She'd boost off, Crashing through some glass and heading to the asteroid belt. She'd activate auto-Pilot and climb into the back, "Hey! Are you okay?" She'd look at his wound, "Looks bad, I'll try and find a nearby medical docking ship, We'll get some medical supplies and get out of there." She'd sigh,

"Let-" Alicia was paused as the ship was pushed back forcefully, It tilted and began to spin uncontrollably.

"We've been hit!" She'd climb back to the front and put it back to Manual and begin to get control of the ship again.

"Get back on that gun!"

"Why did you put it on auto pilot, we just got out of the station!" Zhoralel screamed as he began firing away at a command frigate that came out from beyond the belt. Unfortunately the spinning wasn't helping his aim.

"KELA THUDA" he cursed. As if by some miracle the ship stopped spinning. "Get us out of range of its cannons." he continued firing.

"Okay! Where to now!?" She'd shout, Dodging more asteroids as she flew threw the asteroid belt. She'd try to get out of the asteroid belt but failed and went deeper into the belt.

"Saturn? Mars?" She'd question.

(thought we were in a new attack ship)

"Get us to Saturn, the GSP has a little control of the outer colonies." He yelled back to the woman. "they can track us though so remember to switch off the IFF codes." he continued shooting at their pursuers. As if by luck one shot hit the main bridge knocking the whole ship out.
"We're in the clear get us out of here." He got up from the gunner seat and went to the co pilot seat. Sitting down it was clear to see his arm was still bleeding, but the blood was black.

"Saturn! Got it!" She'd push some buttons and put some sort of belt on.

"Okay! Hold on!" She'd smirk, The ship boosting off, If they were going at that type of speed, The old man was sure to have been thrown off his seat and sent back into the back of the ship.

(wait we were at an asteroid dock orbiting a gas giant we were already out of orbit)

(Damn! Sorry I got a lot on my mind right now, I'll edit those posts.)

take your time, im in no rush.

Okay, I'm done

But he didn't, instead he merely got up and walked to the back of the ship and closed he door behind him. When he came back he looked different, for starters his beard was gone showing the smooth face of a young man. Siting back down next to Alicia she could see he scars that spanned the right side of his face. His right sclera, the white part of the eye, was completely black. Both his irises were a golden color. Any resemblance of an old man was gone, save the white hair.

"How long till we get to Saturn?" he said nonchalantly. "Oh, that reminds me, whats your name?"

"My name is Alicia. And how did you shave your beard off the quick?" She'd say, Activating Auto-pilot. The speed had decreased dramatically. She'd push the button on her helmet and her visor slid up. "Hm, Hard to tell." She'd push the button again, The visor sliding down again, Screens popped up on her visor. "I'll do some calculations."

"After a time you begin to learn how to shave quickly." Zhoralel rubbed his chin as he spoke. "A sharp blade also helps. Speaking of which." Zhoralel grabbed his arm and turned it to look at the wound. The bleeding had stopped and a layer of black crystal had formed.
"That's wierd..."

"Never seen anything like that before.." The screens on her visor slid down and disappeared. She'd press another button on her visor. "Link, Start." She'd say, A screen popped up on the ship's front window. A map with a travel route heading to Jupiter. "We'll be heading to Jupiter first, Then taking a transport ship to Saturn, Since the GSP will be tracking this ship. So we'll have to sneak onto a transport ship to Saturn from Jupiter. We'll get some medical supplies while we're there."

"Good, but I should be fine by the time we get there."
Zhoralel closed his eyes, "I'll be meditating till we get there." With that Zhoralel crossed his arms and meditated.