Mechwarrior: Mercenaries IC

[LoganDarkHolme]

IC* after having slept for a few hours he awoke fairly well refreshed, amazing what a few hours sleep can do for a warrior, getting up he looked around the room and found a uniform in storage that fit him, moving into the shower he made quick work of himself and dressed, heading out to the mech bay to check on his mech's repair status he had reached his mechs boarding ladder but stopped to take a look around

 

[Tymeless]

"I need my nose repaired someone just punched me in the face and I think its broken."

 

[Ravenloft]

"Please be seated, I shall examine the injury." The bot stated as it came forward, to stand before Samantha. It seemed to scan her face for a moment. "Your nose is indeed broken, my programing prohibits me from setting it as that would cause you pain, shall I call you a human medic?"

 

[Tymeless]

"If you would please. I can't fight Rennek in this condition."

 

[Ravenloft]

"Very well, it will be just a moment..." The bot said, lowering its head. A moment later it lifted its head. "A medic has been contacted, they will arive momentarilly. If you will no longer be needing me, I shall deactivate now."

Jacen had set his com to intercept any communications that were made from Samantha's room, so when the medic's were summoned, he immediatly learned of it. Cursing under his breath, he angerly punched the com button to Ensigns personal quarters again. "Listen, I know you're in there Rydia, and I am sorry for your brothers death, but this... This attitude has to stop, you're aboard my drop ship, young lady, and I expect a little more respect than this. If you cannot muster it, than I suggest you pack up and find another shmuck to jerk around!" Jacen stormed off, toward Samantha's room, muttering under his breath.

He arived before the medic, collected himself, then hit the button to request entrance to her room.

 

[Tymeless]

"You may deactivate."

Samantha sat on the bed holding a rag to her nose as it was still bleeding when she heard the request button beep.

"I'm decent you may enter." she hoped it was the doctors but was surprised when she saw Jacens handsome and chisled face.

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

*ic* he looked around the mech bay, with a smile he climbed the ladder to his cougar and pop'd the hatch, climbing in he looked out the view port watching the other mechanics and such working on the other mechs, reaching over he flipped the system status monitor on, and powered on a few minor systems, looking over repair reports, he reached up to the command panel and began running system diagnostics, Hull integrity, drive system run up, weapon status,.

he made the mistake of flipping the activation control for the mechs ECM suite and his command panel started sparking, letting off a string of curses to make a sailor blush he heard the mech bays fire alarm activate because of his smoking mech and he cursed all the more,


Piece of sh**,


*going back through he hit his emergency mech shut down command to kill all power to the mechs cockpit, as he popped the hatch he started coughing from the smoke inhalation, missing the ladder he fell from the cockpit and hit the floor with a thud and a curse before the blackness overtook him, he laid there out cold*

 

[Ravenloft]

Jacen looked at Samantha and sighed in disgust. "Let me guess, Little Red Rydia paid you a visit? Damn that girl... Here, let me see, I have some medical training, enough that I can fix your nose up at least." He said as he knelt in front of Sam and reached up to gently manipulate her busted nose. He did what he could for her until the medic arived. He stepped aside to let the man handle the rest, dressing the wound and all. "I hope you don't mind if I stay?" He asked as he took a seat at her desk.

 

[Tymeless]

"My life is yours anyway. You may stay Jacen, that is what I am allowed to call you right? Thanks for the help on my nose. Yeah that girl would of fought me had I not just let her hit me the once, but I guess I did deserve it. I killed her brother and all." Samantha sat there while the doctor finished addressing her nose and then left the room telling her that she needed to be a bit more careful.

 

[Ravenloft]

"Yes, of course you can call me Jacen. May I call you Sam?" Jacen asked with a smile. "You know, you no more killed her brother than I did. I was commanding that unit, his death is really on my head, I should have known better than to make him face clan mechs unprepared. If she wants to hate someone, she should be hating me, and I don't doubt she is right now, but sadly, you're a more convenient target for her anger than I... I am sorry for that Sam, I really am. I should have known she would do something like this and had her imediately escorted to quarters." Jacen said as his smile melted away, and his brow furrowed under the weight of command.

 

[Tymeless]

"You can call me whatever you like. Again I'm bound to you forever Jacen, well as long as i win this trial of possession tonight. Otherwise I'm nothing more then a toy for the rest of my life." Sam paused trying to fight back her tears. "A fucking toy thats how he views me. I'll be nothing more then a sex slave for him and the other clanners." she began to break down and cry right in front of Jacen.

 

[Ravenloft]

"Forever? I thought these bondsman things only lasted a year and a day... Him? Him who? And where do you get the idea that they'll treat you in such a poor manner? I thought the clans had stricter guidelines than that. To be treated as nothing more than a sex slave... Oh damn, what have I gotten you into..." Jacen said, lowering his head in frustration over this shocking news.

 

[Tymeless]

"Most clansmen do have higher standards then that. Rennek the one I had to challenge, lets just put it this way he was an ex-boyfriend. He would treat me as nothing more then a sex slave and would take pleasure in humiliating me. No unless I've been lied to all my life bondsmen are for life. Don't blame yourself Jacen. When I accepted the trial my fate was sealed. It does me no good to have animosity towards you now." She sat sobbing like she had never done in her entire life.

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

*IC* after only a few minutes he became conscious of the fact his head was throbbing like a 2 ton blacksmiths anvil, sitting up he cursed himself for falling, he placed his hand on the back of his head, feeling the sharp stinging in the back of his head he pulled his hand away coated in blood, cursing he called to one of the mechanics and had them lead me to the med bay, walking in i cursed again at the bright lights

Is the Doc 'round?

*he found the nearest bed to sit on and waited*

 

[cats]

Rydia

OOC: Sorry for the random disapearence. This post starts before Logan left his mech.

IC: I found myself in the mechbay, with a half empty bottle of scotch infront of me was the wrecked cockpit of a raven still very attached to the functioning chasis.

"You're a waste of a mech... Coarse your not the big waste..." My older brother now that is the waste. "Waste of a good man, waste of a good soul. Kinda bigger then you isn't it. Metaphoricly of coarse." I took a swig out of a bottle. "Waste of good scotch too, whats the point of drinking when I can't taste it any more."

I caped the booze. "Just three empty shells, you, me, and that smokeing clan mech." Why are the lights on in that thing. As if on que the light shut off and the hatch opened release even more smoke and a figure that fell to the floor.

I stood up looking at the poor son of a bitch. I made my way down the stairs to him along with the two mechanics on duty. It took a bit but he came threw and after a few seconds could speak.

'Fucking son of a bitch ladder.'

"Good to see you have a sense of humor."

The man touched the ack of his head, finding a red liquid.

'Wheres the medbay?'

"Come on I'll take you." I offered my hand and steadied him to his feet. We moved down the hall as fast as an injured man and tipsy woman could. Reaching our destination I opened the door to fucking bright lights.

'Damn bright room. Is the Doc 'round?'

I looked around the modest room. "Aprently he just left."

 

[Ravenloft]

"Listen, if you want to back out, I will face Rennek for you. If he was an ex lover of yours... I know how that can mess with your head, so if you have any doubts about facing him, tell me now." Jacen said, standing, realizing he was becoming soft, but not caring. "Its never easy is it, kid, not for us, not for you..." He pondered as he watched Sam cry.

 

[Tymeless]

Samantha buried her head into the chest of Jacen looking for comfort. She began to sob out when she spoke. "Its never easy, but I can't back out. I have to defeat him or he will always be hanging over my head anyway. I can never move on and accept this life if I run and hide from it all. Jacen your a kind man. You should hate me because I killed one of your men. I single handiedly destroyed all your mechs. I should be your personal slave when you defeated me. I've got to admit I respect your balls. There was no other way you could beat me and well Rennek isn't a better mech pilot then me but he will stab someone in the back. He doesn't care about honor in anyway. He cares only in embarassment and getting what he wants. I can beat him and the clan will force him to honor it, but I could lose but at least if I lose I have noone to blame because the only way Rennek will accept this trial is for me as his sex toy." She pulled away and looked up into Jacen's eyes Tears still flowing in her eyes.

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

OOC: WB!!!!****


IC* as he leaned against the Med Bay table he looked to the man who had helped him,

appreciate your help, was trying to do a run up on my mechs systems when my command panel over loaded and short out fucking ECM suite still nto functioning right

*curses again as the throbbing in his head return to remind him why he is int eh med bay, looking to the med Driod he blinks*

Hey Droid, wake up, maybe you can help

*he looked back to the man who'd helped him*

names Logan, whats yours

 

[cats]

Rydia

IC: Sounds like a blow to the head is much like being dunk with out the hang over. Perhaps I should of started there.

'Names Logan, whats yours?'

"Rydia."

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

*IC*

*he cringed again as his head throbbed*

Rydia, its nice to meet you, i guess im a new addition to your battle worn ranks, your commander has given me lee way to join your fight against the clanners, i look forward to seeing you in battle

 

[cats]

Rydia Freetruck

OOC: and take 2

IC: "Not really my fight, hell the crew is a bunch of mercs, I wouldn't call it the fight of any of them. But if you can kill a clanner or two before dieing all the better."

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

ooc* IM sorry i thought you were talking out loud i will edit the post just wanted to apologize lol

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

*IC* he smiled and nodded to Rydias words,

i guess thats all that counts, take them out before they take you out,

he nodded again and looked around, thinking the bot must be recharging or some shit cause it hadnt moved, shrugging he figured he would take care of it himself, moving about the room he found some guass and wrapped his head up

 

[Ravenloft]

"Sam, perhaps the things that have lead to this day were fated, for all the pain this Rennek has caused you, today is the day you will get to give it all back to him. Think on that." Jacen said as he held Sam.

 

[Tymeless]

Her sobbing got worse as her face stayed buried in Jacen's chest. "You may be right Jacen, but the pain is still here. You took my freedom away but yet I've never been this free before. I hate you and am thankful to you at the same time."