James sat in the hold of the of the shuttle as he was taken to the Kal-Don battleship. Both his arms were locked behind his back, and his weapons had beeen confiscated by the two Kal-Donian brutes guarding him. Both were huge, over 7 feet tall, and their arms were the size of his own thighs. One had a reddish-orange skin, while the other was a blood red. Both had small horns protruding from their face, head and arms, which stick up when agitated, allowing them to be even more intimidating.
James just sat there, waiting for the shuttle to dock with the capital ship. His mission was to rescue a certain Neko, a Privateer by the name of Kawaii Faylu. She was working for the Kelonian Republic, a nation of humans that were at war with the Kal-Don, and had been captured, crew and ship destroyed. It was James' job to infiltrate the battleship and get her out.
As soon as the tracking beacon inside of him entered the Kal-Don ship, his mercenary fleet was going to come in and provide a distraction. The time neared as his shuttle [assed into the hangar bay and landed. He activated the beacon, and in a few short moments his fleet would be here.
He was taken directly to the detention center, two new Kal-Don brutes flanking him as they took him to his cell. His captors stopped him at his cell, one right next to his goal. Suddenly, his robo arms flexed, their power much greater than any normal man's, easily breaking the cuffs he was in. He dropped low, spinning and kicking his captors, knocking them onto the ground. They recovered quickly, both highly trained Kal-Don warriors. His first attacker threw several jabs at him, his robo arms whining as he blocked, and released a smashing blow to his opponent, and he could feel the bones breaking in his enemies face. As this attacker fell, alarms began to sound, and he felt the hull of the ship vibrate, hearing explosions. A growling, rough voice came out over the intercom "Enemy fleet has emerged from hyperspace, scramble all fighters and engage." James stepped forward, kicking high at his enemy's face, landing the blow. He sent several other kicks, but they were all blocked and dodged by the seasoned veteran, and he quickly found himself on the defensive. This Kal-Don drew an energized hand axe, and there was no way James would be able to block it with his arms.
The mercenary dodged and ducked, avoiding the blade as it hissed past him, energy field crackling as it came into contact with molecules in the air. His enemy over swung, and that left him open. James drove a flurry of heavy punches into his opponent's exposed ribs, smashing and breaking them with his superior strength. His oppponent howled in pain, dropping, but before he fell James landed one solid punch into the side of his head, knocking him out cold.
The mercenary retrieved his weapons, a katana and two rather large pistols. He walked over to the cell holding the prisoner he was after, who had just watched the entire battle. "Hello there." he said before activating the energy field on his katana, his robo arms moving in a blur as his mind mapped out exactly where to cut, slicing through the bars to the cell. The metal was smoking slightly as he put his katana back in his sheath. "Come on, lets go. The Kelonians have sent me to rescue you, and we don't have much time, my men are engaging the Kal-Don fleet, and I want to get out of here."