Eric blinked, slowly waking up. He looked around, slightly confused. Where am I? What...what happened? Slowly, his memories start to come back, and he remembered being put on a ship, and then locked into a sleep for transport. He waited for the guards to come get him, but they never did. After a few minutes, he started to walk around. He wasn't wearing any restraints, which was odd. He shrugged, and continued to wander the ship aimlessly, looking for something or someone to tell him what was going on.

"I like the way you think." Marcus said as his frindly grin turned into a devious smirk. "Well then, lets get-" he was cut off by a voice of a tone he had not heard longer then he cared to admit: a woman. He turned to see the source of this voice so soft in the air to see a gorgeous woman walking their way with such confidance he could have mistaken her for the captain. "Well, well, well." He exclaimed looking her over. "Who is this that graces us with her angelic presence?" He asked with a graceful deep bow. In the distance behind him and Jason he could hear rapid footsteps approach. He cursed under his breath. "Halt the introduction we have-" just then he was able to spot a short girl dressed in robes running towards them hand in the air. "Who is..." he stopped as they ran into a pole. Marcus's face became worried as he realized that there were now a number of different prisoners out and about. "Jason we need to hurry and get to the bridge to find out how many others are out." He couldn't care less whowas out if just a hand full of the others were still contained.

BlitheCrescent said
Eric blinked, slowly waking up. He looked around, slightly confused. Slowly, his memories start to come back, and he remembered being put on a ship, and then locked into a sleep for transport. He waited for the guards to come get him, but they never did. After a few minutes, he started to walk around. He wasn't wearing any restraints, which was odd. He shrugged, and continued to wander the ship aimlessly, looking for something or someone to tell him what was going on.

[A pipe containing a fluid of some kind springs a leak as you are walking around spraying and burning your arm. The stream continues for a few seconds then seals itself... odd]

Jason was walking towards his objective, acknowledging Marcus' company when he heard a voice, a woman's voice and stopped to turn around. he was surprised to see someone as well dressed, and beautiful, as she was. "Guards are missing, the logs I could access are corrupted so I'm heading to the bridge with Marcus here." He said before bowing his head slightly. "And my name's Jason." He added right before a short, robed person came crashing into a nearby pole. He raised an eyebrow before crouching next to warden and helping her up. "You okay?" He asked before standing up again. "Anyway, we should head for the bridge as fast as possible. We need to make sure the ship is... secure, so to say." He said, shaking his head. If this was a prison break, it was the most chaotic one as of yet.

Becca slowly awakened, she opened her eyes slightly and yawned. She laid facing the ceiling for a while, tired and comfortable not ready to fully wake up.
Eventually she rose and sat facing the wall opposite her, her legs dangling off the side barely touching the ground beneath her.
Then she realised. For a moment she looked around for any guards or workers.
Nothing.
"Are you thinking of a DIY execution?" She proudly said in a loud sarcastic tone, "Because that isn't what was on the brochure!"
She jumped off the bed, straightened herself up and yawned again, walking towards her now opened room door.
As she approached the door way she poked her head out looking left and right to see if anyone was there to 'surprise' attack her, nothing.
She took a small step out of the door way and into the hall and stood there thinking if this really was a 'do it yourself' killing.
As she got deeper into her thoughts she started to shiver and imagine what death is and what's going to happen to her after.

"Honestly, how large is this blasted ship!? And were are the security personnel?!" Jacque growled to himself as he continued to move through the corridors of the Serendipity. Jacque suddenly came to a stop as below him a control panel flashed rapidly next to a door labeled 'Life boat five', "Hellooo...." Jacque purred before detaching himself from the ceiling and landing on his feet next to the panel. Despite his age Jacque was actually rather good with the machinery that man used today, something he proved as he began typing in several commands to check the status of the escape pods. The vampire grinned as escape seemed to be firmly in his grasp, however that grin was quickly replaced by a look of despair as the words 'ALL SHUTTLES LAUNCHED' began flashing. "No. No no no no...is this some kind of joke? THATS why I haven't seen any personnel!?" he muttered incredulously. Jacque stepped began and allowed the gravity of the situation to sink in, then turned and punched a wall, leaving a sizable dent in the metal surface, "FUCK!!" the criminal shouted loudly.

Deciding it best to reign in his temper Jacque breathed in and out slowly and began to walk back down the hall, figuring that if the pods were all launched, perhaps he could find the control room aboard the vessel and see if he could either steer the ship or send out a distress signal. Along the way Jacque found a rather nice metal cane lying on the ground -likely dropped by an older crew member during the evacuation- and picked it up. Not only would it be a nice accessory, but on a ship full of criminals it would likely make a lovely weapon. Jacque continued down the corridor, cane in hand.

The Jester didn't know what to think of the odd person who ran by him, "and they call me insane," he thought to himself before quickly running around to find his stuff. Well his staff really it was important to him, he ran around looking until he actually found it, grabbing it and walking towards the nearest control panel he pried it off before using his staff (his main hacking tool is in it) so it would locate a layout of the ship he could download.

Zeratul2k said
Jason was walking towards his objective, acknowledging Marcus' company when he heard a voice, a woman's voice and stopped to turn around. he was surprised to see someone as well dressed, and beautiful, as she was. "Guards are missing, the logs I could access are corrupted so I'm heading to the bridge with Marcus here." He said before bowing his head slightly. "And my name's Jason." He added right before a short, robed person came crashing into a nearby pole. He raised an eyebrow before crouching next to warden and helping her up. "You okay?" He asked before standing up again. "Anyway, we should head for the bridge as fast as possible. We need to make sure the ship is... secure, so to say." He said, shaking his head. If this was a prison break, it was the most chaotic one as of yet.

The pole was stinging her face. It hurt, but it was not something she couldn't handle. The guy named Jason helped Warden up, and the moment she was on her two feet she quickly latched on around to his back, hugging happily before continuing to shout; "Thank you daddy! That really hurt! Can I please have your kiss-kiss on on where it hurts?"

Jason was surprised when, all of a sudden, the little girl jumped onto his back and latched onto him. Still, once he realized she didn't seem to mean any harm, he limited himself to looking back at her. "I'm not your daddy... not that I know off, at least." He said, looking away for a moment. He then shook his head. "No, I couldn't have a kid your age." He said with a shrug. "What's your name?" He added.

Kijani's expression settled into a warm smile at the sight of Marcus bowing to her. It was nice to see a man who hadn't forgotten how to treat a woman of her caliber with respect. She was about to respond when a figure, seemingly no more than a child, rushed into view. The little one ran headfirst into a support pole, elicting a mildly sympathetic wince from Kijani. The other man, Jason, helped up the child, who seemed to take an immediate liking to him.

"Ah, the bridge will hopefully provide us some answers." She nodded at the three of them. "Marcus, Jason..." A brief pause. "Jason's daughter." Her lips quirked slightly. "Shall we get to the bridge?" She started heading in that direction without further hesitation. Already she had Marcus' attention. Probably she would have had Jason's too, if the child hadn't appeared. It would take a bit more time for the little girl. If she even was a little girl- appearances could be deceiving.

After he finished his searching and downloading he took the liberty to do one last thing, add two systems under his control from his staff, the intercom, and the internal sensors so he could keep track of everyone from his staff. He quickly changed to the intercom function, he made his voice deeper and Feiffer than normal, "Hello this is yor captain speaking, today I'm flying this ship filled with passengers who are meant to be sentenced to death, BUT if you can find me in hide and seek then I may change my mind about taking you where you're supposed to be, for now we orbit." He turned of the intercom, "oh what fun to mess with everyone, I knew I needed everything I had it won't end up all to bad, I got my gear lets get out of here before they hear!!" And with that he ran off turning down the hall towards everyone else.

Jacque raised his brow a bit at the 'Captain's' proposal to the inhabitants of the vessel, "A game of hide and seek? What sort of depraved man-child did they allow to control this vessel?" he asked himself as he continued through the corridors. Jacque could hear the voices of several other people, inmates he assumed, however they were of little interest. Tucking the cane under his arm and tugging his gloves down, Jacque prepared himself for a good old fashioned man hunt, "You were a fool to not abandon ship with your crew, captain. When I find you I will varnish these floors with your brains." he said aloud, speaking more for the sake of it than anything. Gripping the head of his cane Jacque took off, moving through the ship like a blur as he began his hunt.

Shaking his head in disregard for the exchange held between Jason and Warden, Marcus fell into step behind Kijani. Following behind her in his serious state he wondered how such a delicate high class creature such as Kijani could end up on a ship like this. He had been to many group transfer and sentence trials, but never saw her. After a little while of following he spoke up.
"If Jason and myself are the ones with a plan.." Marcus said in a matter-of-fact tone. "Why are you leading us to the bridge?" He asked.
As he finished the message rang through on the intercom making Marcus stop and listen, but after it finished he frowned. "Pay no attention to that." He said dully and with a bit of frustration, and continued walking mumbling something about an idiot and hoping he wasn't on the bridge.

Kijani stalled in her response as some strange voice cast over the intercom. No true captain would ever do something so rash. To Marcus, she responded while barely turning her head. "I am not leading. You are following." She gently adjusted one of her loose dreadlocks, twisting it around her fingertip. "I would continue my path to the bridge even if you weren't behind me. Perhaps you are simply subconsciously able to recognize the qualities of someone who is used to control." Now she did turn, her golden gaze casting an interested look backward at him. "Or perhaps you've been incarcerated so long that you've forgotten what a woman looks like, and are taking the time to refresh your memory." A low laugh bubbled from her lips. "Either way, you'll be behind me."

Zeratul2k said
Jason was surprised when, all of a sudden, the little girl jumped onto his back and latched onto him. Still, once he realized she didn't seem to mean any harm, he limited himself to looking back at her. "I'm not your daddy... not that I know off, at least." He said, looking away for a moment. He then shook his head. "No, I couldn't have a kid your age." He said with a shrug. "What's your name?" He added.

Mistress Dizzy said
Kijani's expression settled into a warm smile at the sight of Marcus bowing to her. It was nice to see a man who hadn't forgotten how to treat a woman of her caliber with respect. She was about to respond when a figure, seemingly no more than a child, rushed into view. The little one ran headfirst into a support pole, elicting a mildly sympathetic wince from Kijani. The other man, Jason, helped up the child, who seemed to take an immediate liking to him."Ah, the bridge will hopefully provide us some answers." She nodded at the three of them. "Marcus, Jason..." A brief pause. "Jason's daughter." Her lips quirked slightly. "Shall we get to the bridge?" She started heading in that direction without further hesitation. Already she had Marcus' attention. Probably she would have had Jason's too, if the child hadn't appeared. It would take a bit more time for the little girl. If she even was a little girl- appearances could be deceiving.

Master Crim said
Shaking his head in disregard for the exchange held between Jason and Warden, Marcus fell into step behind Kijani. Following behind her in his serious state he wondered how such a delicate high class creature such as Kijani could end up on a ship like this. He had been to many group transfer and sentence trials, but never saw her. After a little while of following he spoke up. "If Jason and myself are the ones with a plan.." Marcus said in a matter-of-fact tone. "Why are you leading us to the bridge?" He asked. As he finished the message rang through on the intercom making Marcus stop and listen, but after it finished he frowned. "Pay no attention to that." He said dully and with a bit of frustration, and continued walking mumbling something about an idiot and hoping he wasn't on the bridge.

"That's okay, daddy! Just take care of me! Mehehe~!" Despite his shrugs and confusion, he seemed to just rolled with Warden and asked for her name. "Warden. W-A-R-D-E-N makes Warden!" Finally, she gotten off Jason before making herself fully acquainted with everybody around her. When the female of the group other than her referred to her as Jason's daughter, she scowled. "ITS WARDEN!!" The group had a small discussion, and Warden was just playing with a metal alloy in her hands that she melds to a frameless glasses before putting them on herself. When she was a little distracted by the surroundings that covered her, the group moved on without her. "Wait for meeee~~!" Her little legs and hanging sleeves ran to follow Marcus, Kijani and Jason.

When the announcement came on, she gotten a little excited about hide and seek. "Hide and Seek! Wait... That's such a child's game. No fun! Where's the hitting!"

Jason looked back at Warden and nodded. "Nice meeting you, Warden, I'm Jason." He said, hoping she would stop calling him daddy. He didn't mind her being clingy or anything like that, he was a very patient man and actually had a soft spot for children, but he liked his name, too. "And nice meeting you too, Kijani." He added, looking back at the woman. He started walking towards the bridge again, not really thinking about who was following who until Marcus mentioned it. Jason looked up instinctively when the PA system rang and then listened to the message before shaking his head. "I really doubt that's the captain." He said, then shook his head and looked back at Warden as she caught up with them and made a comment about the announcement. "Don't get lost, Warden! And don't worry, I believe the hitting will come soon enough." He said with a chuckle, moving on towards the bridge. They arrived soon after and Jason found a console, starting to type commands on it before looking back at Marcus, Warden and Kijani. "It's empty, but the door is locked, the computer seems to have lost the ability to get it open." He said as he stepped back from it.

As becca wandered aimlessly around the ship, she finally heard other voices, as she followed the voices she came across a group of people, a child and a few other older people.
"Do you know whats going on?" she asked quietly, but loud enough for everyone to hear. She was on the ground but had a floating pole she found behind her, just incase any trouble went down.

Marcus had no clue who this woman was, but he was beginning to like her stand alone, up high, personality. He liked a woman who put up a fight rather then open up to anyone. As they reached the door to the bridge he was disappointed to find that the doors were jammed without computer assistance to open. Marcus's attention was turned to Becca who had tuned the corned and approached asking what was going on. "Not a clue. Now, eh, Jason." He paused lookog over Jason, he wasn't big but neither was himself. "We need to pull it open if the computer can't." He said bracing himself on one aide of the door.

Jason was staring at the door as he thought, just as Becca came up and talked to them. He turned around to face her, letting out a deep breath, tired of explaining to everyone that came up. "We are baking cookies and singing old pop songs." He said with a chuckle before looking at Marcus and noticing what he wanted to do, moving to the other side of the door and getting in position before looking at Becca again. "Just kidding, we have no idea what happened to the guards."

"Hitting! Heheheh... I like hitting things!" Just as Jason told them tha the door was locked, Warden immediately had an idea to just hit the door open. Another woman came and it looks like they were to join the family here. She asked what was happening and Warden just say down and looked up to the door while Jason and Marcus explained and tried to open the door. "I can make it open!" Warden shouts. Metal alloys began to flow from her long sleeves like liquid. It entered the floor and quickly made its way to the door, covering it in black alloys before it forced the door open and hardens, causing mechanical damage to the door's systems. "Open sesame! Hehehehehe..." She walks through the open door. "Come on!"