Good Days

Mex stared at Artic once more and still annoyed by the way she speaks. “Maybe such language might be normal for you on your planet, but this is outside of your world. Dial it back unless you want that face of yours punched.” Mex said. “Nothing ticks me off when someone takes a jab of someone’s family.” 

Mex paused for a moment, then resume speaking. “Damara is right, if you go off on your own, this might marked as a failure. We don’t have a lot of time, but let’s try to get along with the basics? I’m sure everyone wants to pass this test without worries." Mex rubbed his head for a bit. "Any who, you do not have to worry about me referring you as King or whatever." Mex's stomach growled. "Is the food ready? I'm starving..."
 
Ross sends "Lightwave wants fish and surprise him."
Fi starts to make some fish as well as starting to finish up the meats.
Ross says nice and firmly "I was not going treat you any differently form the start Lightwave." Ross says "I have a little bit of fame but I your stander atypical Gorn." Ross moves his tail as a way to more show it off.
Wrath places the Mix's order in front of Mix and heads back to Fi.
 
"I guess. But when you use it, it sounds kinda lame..." Damara muttered. "We can worry about street slang later. How are we gonna do this? I don't have a clue what any of us can really do out there..." she asked.
 
"Me neither." Neatnik said to Damara. "I think when we get there we should scout around on the first day then we can decide on what to do."
 
"I apologize if I come out far too harsh... I might need practice in being 'cool.'" Artic sighed before listening intently to the others. She tried being a little more quiet this time, trying to learn from what the others have said to her.

"Perhaps we should check our supplies and make sure we are ready for combat? I do not think it would be wise to go unprepared. Gathering information of our destination might be a productive idea." Artic shrugged and turned to her gauntlet, pushing a few buttons before looking back at the group. "I have registered your names on my Gauntlet. I might as well keep my friends close at hand, yes?"
 
Mex nodded his head as Ross provided him the dish. “Thanks!” Mex observed the food. The delicacy of the dish caught his eye. The gleam of the meat was noticeable. Each time he pressed it, steam would come out. Mex began to drool of how delicious it looked. “Man, I can eat 20 of these as a snack!”

“Maybe we can ask the A.I? The chief guy did mention using it if we have any questions for things like this.” Mex suggested as stuffed his face with the food. "We should also know each other abilities and whatnot."
 
"This ship's got enough for a cook to make anything, so there's gotta be plenty of stuff we could nab right off the ship. Like those kits doctors use and stuff." Damara spoke as she walked around to look about the ship. "I agree with Mex. It'd make the first couple hours on field easier if we get that kind of thing out of the way." She hoped she got his name right-- it was too short for even her to get wrong.

"I would rather not talk about my written test score... they definitely didn't let me through cause I was smart. Uh... lessee. I use my chi for hands-on kinds of attacks that stop you in your tracks. I'm pretty speedy too." Damara explained. "I look scrawny, but I can pack a quick punch."
 
Fi finished the fish that Lightwave ordered. Wrath takes the fish and deliverers the order to Lightwave.
Ross says "your welcome Mex." Ross says ."

Ross says as a matter of fact "I am a drone warfare master."
Ross thinks "Are there any rebellions that could prove helpful in our task? The what are the defenses of were our mark(s)? As well as what do our mark(s) look like and name(s)? would be good places to start but I will ask after we get to know each other a bit more."
 
"The universal language refer to our ancestors as ants. We aren't too different from them." Neatnik spoke. "We Kienians can climb walls. Guards like me are venomous. We can paralyze others with our bites. We can make acid that eat through weak materials or cause irritation on the skin. We can also lift things much heavier than our weight."
 
Lightwave started to eat his fish, talking after swallowing.

"I use a sword with my ki to strengthen it, and use ki in my shield to counter the force of blows. Well, that and i can heal anyone who gets hurt and-" he teleported across the room casually, "this. Computer, bring up information on the government we are going to topple."
 
"I mostly rely on my gauntlets to aid me in battle. I am fairly well trained in hand-to-hand combat and can fancy wielding a proper weapon." Artic said. "I never wanted to be the assassin I am now but I am afraid I was not worthy of being anything else."

Artic sat down on a nearby chair and fluffed the fur on her tail. Her light blue markings glowed slightly at how happy she way petting her tail.
 
Neatnik caught Mex’s attention on his ability to climb walls and stunt foes with paralysis. “That can definitely be useful in battle when dealing with an enemy, Neatnik! Stop enemies in their tracks.” Mex thought for a moment about Artic and Ross’ abilities. “Seems to be more technological-dependent to amplified Chi for powerful attacks? Those drones can be useful for stakeouts... and those gauntlets…” Mex whispered to himself.

Mex finished his meal and began to speak. “I’m a hand-to-hand specialist. Most of my attacks are based around close-combats style. So I get close and personal with anyone. Do not worry, I have Chi-based attacks that can be shot from long distances if needed.” Mex said. “My race, Ningens, are built to fight all the time. So my people have the tendency to get heated in battle!” He paused for a moment after thinking about the state of his planet. He turned to Damara, hearing her skills. Without warning, he pat Damara on the back. “Though, it is quite surprising that your race is even capable of fighting! I thought they often sought for peaceful measures!” 

Lightwave teleporting across the room to the computer caught the most attention from Mex. “Whoa! Teleportation! I never seen that in person before!” Mex praised.

The orb of the A.I shine for a brief moment, revealing a holographic text, including pictures of the Planet. “Granted”. The A.I spoke to Lightwave. “The Government of Planet Linda, established recently, enslaved the population to mine the materials under the crust of the planet. No details of the purpose are available at the time.” A.I explained. “It seems that the government is in operation of a group of people, around hundred persons, including the leader.”
 
Lightwave turned to Neatnik.

"Those abilities sound extradorinarly useful now that I think about it. Escpially if any giant robots show up." He turned back to the computer and slammed his fists together. "ALright! Only one hundred strong and recently established means they cannot be possibly good for this planet. Means we don't have to be selective in our targeting process."
 
Damara wobbled from the sudden pat on the back. She could tell the difference between her and Mex's build was clear as night and day. 

"W-well," she cleared her throat. "They hardly ever interact with any outside species. I'm the only one alive using chi to fight people, thanks to going outside of our turf. So I'm not built to be out there on the front. Maybe behind?" She laughed nervously. 


"A hundred? Sounds like just one big turf war. We can take 'em. Never fought a robot before though... hopefully they're fleshy and have weak armor."
 
Artic listened intently to what everyone had to say and she remained quiet for the most part. She didn't wish to step on any toes and she wanted to gather and learn information about the others. The mission made her a little nervous but she thought about the bigger picture and that was her children. She let out a small sigh and seemed a little drifted in her thoughts.
 
Neatnik also decided to stay quiet and let the others do the asking. Since they already asked what he needes to know. "One hundred?" He commented. "Either that planet is too small or these fellas are tough..."
 
“No known rebellion have occurred as of late.” The A.I stated. “Yet, there are several groups of inhabitants that are camp in this one location, outside of the Government’s jurisdiction. But, because of that, they were in need of resources. If possible, it is recommended to check out that area. The Government seems to be located at the Mine Field.” The A.I made another holographic screen of the map which shown the location of the campsite. 

“Ha! Can’t wait to see you in action then!” Mex praised. “Hundred guys, huh? Sounds like they might be tough fellas as Neatnik suggested.” Who is the leader of the government? Is he strong?”

“The Leader is name Nep. But, there is no analysis of its strength is available. The hundreds seems to be be bodyguards Nep hired. That is all the information I can provide.” The A.I answered.

“Nep…” Mex chuckled. “Well, if he need to hired body guards, I guess he isn’t all that strong…” Mex had a disappointed face. He seems eager to fight strong opponents. “Might be a good idea to check out with the people to get more details.”
 
"Hopefully they won't attack us thinking we're part of the government. Maybe they'll know about the more dangerous mining areas too. I'm not setting foot on a mine field full of explosive." Damara chimed in.
 
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