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"Nero..." the tentacled creature whined like a child on a roadtrip from where they were slumped in their seat. "Nero, when are we stopping at a planet with rocks and dirt?"

Susan frowned as she was shown the ID in order to familiarize herself with it. Which was hard to do, considering all the vital information occupied a space not larger than her fingertip. The last time she'd had one of these, she was too apprehensive to ever use it. These circumstances were a little more important than some weekend debauchery, however.

"Well, fingers crossed I guess. You'd better tell me your fake name too."

There's no way this'll work... She found herself thinking, making out the name NANCY ARCHER on the card. But, as Nero had said, they'd exhausted their other options. It was worth a shot. One of the crew helped her affix it to her pant leg where it could be more easily read by whoever they needed to get past.

"Yeah, yeah. I know." Antares unfolds a ziplock bag from his backpocket. He's not going to carry a horrendously moist piece of meat in hands the whole time. "They should let me keep it though."

Fortune sprinted through the maze-like halls of The Wishbone. The message she'd received was annoyingly non-specificated. 'Emergency on the bridge'. What kind of emergency, it didn't say. But if the message was coming to her of all cats, something must have needed killing.

She turned a corner so hard she was briefly running on the opposite wall, before leaping off and landing on her feet. Lasrifle in hands. Where the hell was everyone? She should have passed someone by now...Suspicions-like...

She shouldered her rifle and slowed her pace as she approached her destination. Ready for a tactical assault. Those ears of hers normally made her aware of everything happening on a given deck, more if she focused, but at the moment she heard...nothing. As if the ship was deserted.

She stopped just outside the bulkhead to the bridge to catch her breath. Still nothing.

She sighed.

"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH-"

Came her war cry, audible even over the breaching charge that announced her arrival, but now that she was here, she could see the 'emergency' appeared to be...Slacker Guy and his idiot friends all standing around waiting for her.

" 'Seem'? You mean you aren't a bumbling crew? "

Lilli teases him with a smirk, and crosses her arms over her chest as she eyes the technican. Well, she really doesn't knows his crew that well, so she wasn't sure about the whole bumbling crew thing... She did saw a lot of security holes in their ship though.

" And vhile you are right about getting information from you guys vould be vay easier zhan anywhere else - because honestly? Your security is kinda shit. No offense. - I have no need for it. "

Not yet at least. Perhaps one day, Nero will prove to be usefull. Even if it was only for information. Perhaps even today. But she shouldn't make it to obvious that she is indeed looking for some kind of information.

" I mean, zhey just let me on your ship only because I saved your ass before! Heh, so no. Am not here for stealing information. I just saw your ship in zhe port, and zhought I come to say hello~! "

At least that was one reason.

" But also came to ask you something! You come around a lot, yeah, Nero? I vondered if you have heard about... some black holes randomly appearing? Zhere vere some rumors about zhat! "

@teknah asked: 📏 (ruler) + 5ft 10in (177.8cm)

Send me 📏 (ruler) + your muses height and I'll compare them to mine! / accepting!!!

@teknah said: "i've flown from one side of the galaxy to the other. i've seen a lot of strange stuff."

Send me Memes- ALWAYS Accepting!

"Better promise you won't freakout, then." The teenager replies as he frantically fiddle with his the odd device adorning his wrist, spinning frantically through it's holographic display before finding something that would hopefully work, and locking the choice in.

A button extending from it that he's very quick to press down.

F L A S H

In a burst of blinding green light, the human is suddenly replaced by an eight foot tall pile of continental rocks with a stony face.

❝ one nightmare scenario is enough to worry about right now. ❞ Nero is spraying the shuttlecraft's control console with a fire extinguisher. He regrets being Miguel's space chauffeur just a little.

invincible (show) starters

Making no effort to object to that assessment, he stares for a moment in Nero's direction, wavering on the cusp of passing comment. Feeling unsettled by the smoke-clogged sight that obscured their vessel's control console, he willed his jaw to close, turning away from the other male to focus on what he could do to help.

"Just keep us airborne for as long as you can. I'll handle our guests." In a stroke of luck, they had entered the atmosphere of an inhabited planet before being set upon, which improved their odds of coming out of this disaster in some form or another by a considerable amount.