Sadly, it happened as soon as Alyson let her guard down for just a second, he had grabbed his moment. She already knew he was not one of those easy bounty hunters she had let off trail plenty of times. Apparently, this one was worth something. He quickly unarmed her and even cuffed her under the minute. A sting of disappointment raced through her head and her body felt sore when he wrenched her in all the wrong places. It was true Alyson was quite a small girl in reality, and not a single transformation could change her strength. It wasn’t before long the man took her to his ship just outside the office. And it was indeed the piece of scrap metal she had tagged a few minutes ago. In less than 24 hours David would most likely send a search party for her, if he were that smart at least. When they entered the ship, Alyson fell to the floor hard. Her knees slightly started to itch when he pulled her back up. It seemed like he did not care whether she was a girl or not. But what he said scared her the most: [center][b]”VIC. Take us back to Aeros.”[/b][/center] The words lingered in her mind whilst she got throw to the floor once more. [i]”He knows the name of my planet. He knows where I live..”[/i] Alyson sat up slightly after the 2nd hard throw, and thanked David in her mind a thousand times. He had picked out the most incredible technology out there for a drug baron like Alyson. The earpiece she was wearing was almost invisible, and her dark brown bob cut did a masterpiece at hiding it. If he’d find it and find a way to destroy or disconnect it from her servers, he’d get to see the real her. And then it would be game over. With her back against the wall, Alyson looked up at him. Even though she was in a pretty messed up situation, but if she managed to stretch time long enough she’d get out of here alive. “Did this approach work with others? Because it sure ain’t hell working on me.” Alyson spoke, smiling slightly. “So, mister whatever your name is. This is your job? Cleaning up the dirty rats from this milky way?” Alyson let her head lean against the wall and looked up at the ceiling, trying to get in as much information as she could. She already found out the type of ship and on what software it ran. After all, it could save her life. “Must be a lonely life you’re living. Always on the go, no family or friends..” She mumbled in between her teeth, actually meaning what she said. Her family had been gone for the longest time, and the friends she accumulated were more like fellow crooks than friends, sharing the same problems. It brought back a few memories of how life used to be, back when her parents were still happy and alive. If this wasn’t the time to get sentimental, then it never was.