"Ahh yes I knew you wouldn't leave anything to chance. If the Zealous Mist was mine it would be modified quite a bit. She is a good ship as it is but I could make her better."

Siather smiled as Rashnak approached.

"These are not really bodyguards. My first officer insists that I have at least 2 escorts with me whenever I am meeting anyone. It was fortunate for me that some of my Tribe came aboard not to long ago or else we would have a pair of Stormtroopers following me or maybe even a pair of the Rouge Empires PeFauna. We still have a few of them aboard. Why are we standing around here anyway. I have a conference room prepared for us to speak in."

Jander's lower mandibles opened and clicked once before he spoke, a light note in Gand body language, like a sly smile. "Ohh, you know me, I won't be worried by guards of any sort. Especially when I've already faced off with their master in the past." For some reason right now Sunstar couldn't help but reflect on the past, an odd turn of events. "Right, a conference room. That ought to do. Unless you'd rather leave the guards behind and use my stateroom on the Fury. Whatever you'd like is fine with me, as long as we can get off the blasted boarding ramp. I'm sure Tripwire thinks we're nuts, standing here like this."

"Yeah, sounds good to me. But Tripwire must be pretty paranoid if he thinks anyone would have a go at us with two Allegiance-Class Supers in the area. You really should have him flushed of his emotions. But I'm fine with either the state-room of the conference room."

OOC: Sorry about that. I was reading the thread and went to create a new one and hit "reply" instead of "new thread." It's been a long day.

OOC: Arathorn this is a closed thread. Please keep out of it.

"The stateroom sounds good Jander. It'll be nice to get off the Raging Night Hammer for a bit, even though I technically won't be. Ships this big just aren't as elegant as the Zealous Mist. They rely more on brute force then actual military tactics, although brute force is nice in some situations."

Siather turned to the two warriors ordered them to stay at the end of the docking ramp. He knew they wouldn't protest and he was sure he was going to get a "lecture" from Captain Marks later.

"Lead the way my friend."

"Okay, lets go." Sunstar turned around and walked up the ramp, his comrades behind him. With the fighter pilots, the ship was actually pretty busy, and a everyone was enjoying themselves in thier offtime. Jander led the two to his stateroom, the captain's quarters. Here on the Fury his room was full of momento's of his years and the battles he'd fought, the places he'd been, the people he'd met. In the main area of his room, a round table sat with a holoprojector and three seats. The Gand motioned the others to have a seat and asked, "Anyone like a drink? I've got just about anything you could order."