Interlude 2: Traveling with Thoughts


Sigma's Lead Ship
A Few Moments After Session 72

Death Star sighed and leaned against the viewport, staring at hyperspace. Hyperspace was the mosty deadly of all weapons. Ship has to undergo proper procedures to endure the deadly hyperspace. If the hyper shields were screwed up any or the hull wasn't designed right, the ship would explode instantly in hyperspace. No force alive could live in hyperspace or survive in it. Plus it was a deadly game using it, because you could become lost if your navigation computer was screwed up. Of course, Death Star favored hyperspace all the more because of this. A flirt with dangerous that he used a lot when he first ran the Hunters, traveling to Earth. The team probably never really realized quite how dangerous it was. If this viewport cracked and Death Star fell into hyperspace, he would be instantly destroyed, grinded into a million pieces so fast his brain wouldn't compute it. It would be a painful death.

He wondered if Ebon was really alive. If he was really alive, he wouldn't try to stop him and Ariel getting back together. Sure, everyone picked on them about being a couple, but he didn't mind. He liked it even. He hadn't felt this way since Iceheart and...

Death Star verbally sighed, not going to try to think that far back. Iceheart and her were ancient history. He was surprised at the time fell in love after his first brush with love. He guessed he just didn't have luck in the love department.

He continued to watch hyperspace. There was something bad about this mission. He could feel it. Not everyone was going to be making it back this time...but who was going to die?


The Wastelands

Enforcer shifted weight to carry Shatter, who was still out. They had been travleing the better part of the day. Iceheart was in the lead, Siawase on her head asleep. Wiendigo was off to the side, but in the middle of the group. Dominator and Booster were walking side by side along the way toward the rear fo the group, and he and Gorgon were the rear.

"Do you have any idea where we're going?" he asked Dominator.

Dominator shook his head. "Right now, our main objective is just to continue going to get away from the homing beacon. After we cover some ground, we'll decide on a plan of action."

The group continued to walk...