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"I never thought I'd see you again, General."
“The pleasure is all yours,” he said slowly and calculated his chances. He was unarmed and alone, in enemy territory, faced with a rebel he’d once captured.
It was best to be cooperating, for now, he thought as he raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.
"I take trophies from all my kills."
A smirk crossed the Cardassian’s face, “As do I.” He returned, his tone sly and low.
Closed RP // vormekta
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His own blade was in hand though thankfully they did not find anyone who they needed to kill. Getting to the armory he began to hack the door using his Omi-Tool. “Go to their food stores and plant the bomb. Meet back up here in 5. Radio only if your in trouble.”
[ Angry predadaughter roar ] (For the "calling a monster" meme)
The Queen couldn’t help but chuckle, resting both of her secondary claws against her daughter’s shoulders. Though it did not bother her, being called a monster, she appreciated Vormet'ka’s protectiveness of her.
|| —— “Pay no mind to them, my beloved little one. They are not worth our attention.”
“How’d we get in this mess?”
“Well.. pirates.” Cillian replies peeking his head over the fallen pillar they were using for cover. “They were surprisingly well prepped, the Intel we had was way off on their equipment.” His black armor adorned only with the N7 logo shone in the sun as he once again crouched down. “We have a few minuets before we have to move, take a drink or eat something quickly after this we are going to have to move.”
“I’ve gone a long time without an alpha.”
Garak’s brow ridges lifted and a slow smile crossed his face, just barely showing his teeth, “And you are seeking one in myself?” He rumbled lowly. Garak was an Alpha no matter who questioned it on the Station because of his quiet disposition. There had been no more of those whispers recently, though. Not after Empok Nor.
“That doesn’t look like a scratch.”
Jim looked up from his wounded leg, continuing to wrap the gauze around it. “I’m fine, trust me.”
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A moment of weakness
15. Your muse is being kept hostage and mine has just rescued them.
He wasn’t sure what it had been- the lack of security or the incompetence of the guards. Either way, McCoy had managed to get through. Now that he was nearly lost in an altogether different set of rooms, he came across the person he was after.
“Don’t worry!” He approached the field generator carefully. “I’ll have you out in a jiffy!” McCoy slid the ID card he’d picked off an abandoned desk through the slot and the energy shield fell.
