Capture

[Xing]

Isabelle sighed slowly, still holding Trinity in her arms.
"Stand down, Jimmy. Leave us... alone for a little while. I can handle this."
She could see the man was quite hesitant to go - and maybe even wondering if she hadnt lost it.
"Patterson, this is an order coming from a naval general!"
He saw the man leave the corridor, still trailing his blaster on Travis.

She sighed, and looked down at Trinity.
"I haven't done much to her. I'm afraid her interogator did her a lot however."
She looked up at Travis, her cyan eyes steely, defiant as if challenging him to question if it was her who made the whole torture.
"However, I've got what I wanted, and I promised your sister her freedom. This will be your only chance to leave the prison, because let's be frank, my men will pick you off if you try to run off alone even in this uniform. And with an injured person, you are not passing unseen at all."
Isabelle suddenly froze. That is, unless the man took her hostage. She just noticed she had left her sidearm in her quarter. And despite her being very good at hand to hand combat, it would take some hell of a luck to beat in speed a laser bolt...
Nonetheless, she hoped the man hadnt thought the same.
"Take her with you. Go through corridor 89, then 76 and finally, 01. You will be back to the landing bay by a service corridor my men will not check - I will make sure of this through comm channel."
She looked down on Trinity, and pulled out of her own pocket the little medal Travis gave her sooner. She threw it to the man.
"I don't think I deserve this. Please, keep it. I'm not exactly proud for what your sister had to go through."
Isabelle finally looked up at Travis, and sighed,
"I must agree though, I have nothing to proove I am being honest."

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Aboard all the other battleships, the last resistant of the order ivnaders were put under arrest or killed by ship security helped by the 106th men. Colonel Black looked at his tech, and nodded.
"Engaging cloak detection code. Optimal scanning range, begin."
Outside the station, four small scanner dishes began rotating on their respective axis, faster by the seconds as they searched for the Tenabras' cloaking signal.
According to the LSF commander, it wouldn't fail. He extracted it from commander Elation.

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