Valhalla Rising

[Daerune]

32 minutes until the assault of the station is to begin

It had been a hour since Christopher had docked on Fairbanks requesting repairs for his damaged upholder, He wondered around the blocks looking for a candidate, it wasn't before long that he found who he was looking for the prisons chief guard and he was as drunk a skunk. "Sir, are you alright" Christopher ask the half brain dead guard "Iz can handle et" replied the guard before he started to fall to the floor landing head first. "Well that saves me from having to do it." He grabbed the guards ID and scanned the mans finger prints and eye pupil on to his data pad, a senior guard walked around the corner.

"Hey! whats going on here?" The guard drew his gun

"Easy easy, careful where you point that thing" Christopher put his hands in front of him showing that he had nothing

"What did you do.. Get away from the Chief!" The guard moved forward shoving him away

"Easy, I came across him like this, hes been drinking I can smell the alcohol on him." Christopher kept his hands clear of his weapon.

"What let me see" -The guard kneels next to the chief turning him over- "Chief, hey wake up.. are you ok?"

The chief remains unconscious "He hit the floor like a ton of bricks."

"Just who are you." -The guard stands back up- "Show me your ID now!" The guards weapon is now pointed at his head

"I am Christopher Dangen, of the LSF Guard." -he hands him his LSF guard id card- "Stay calm alright."

"Now what would the LSF be doing here.... I assure you, everything is ok... we fixed all those health and safety violations from last month." The guard lowered his weapon, there was a hint of concern in his voice

A idea came into his head "Right well I am here checking your security..... and right now its not looking so good. You understand what this mean right?" he looks down at the guard on the ground as if to say strike one.

"I assure you.. this doesn't happen often.. the chief has been very stressed lately" He too was now looking at the chief.

"Is that so, you know he could lose his job for this, but i am willing to make a acceptation on one condition"

"What? he's got a family..." -Christopher screwed up his face and shrugged his shoulders- "what condition? anything!"

"I've seem to lost my way around this place, I need to get to the core of the prison where all our" -he whispers into the guards ear- "disappearances go"

"Uh... you will need to take the lift on level B... but you'll need an ID card." The guard was clearly nervous.

"Alright how about you escort me though then, may enter this in my report about a guard that was of great help."

"Oh, of course Sir.. its just this way... uh... sorry Bob... I'll have someone check on you."


They walked for about three minutes before they came to a lift, they both stepped inside as it started to move. Christopher glanced over at the officer who was sweating from his forehead."Great he doesn't suspect a thing" The doors of the elevator opened and before the two stands a big metal door.

"Uh, Sir.. you'll have to use your access card on this panel" the nervous officer pointed to a keypad with a card scanner. Chris Pulls out the chiefs guard id and swipes it "So what prisoners do you have held up here?." The officer looked down and scratched his head.. "Well Sir... I'm not really permitted to say.. but off the record... usually the really bad ones.. you know terrorists and the such" "Hmmm, So... would a Jessica Porter be here? I promised her I would do something -he cracks his left knuckles- "This of course will be off the record of me going there." "Sorry who? They don't really use names around here, you'd need to know her number.. if she is indeed here" "Hmm... She would have only been here a few days. I think its 43 or at least that's what i was told." "43? that's all the way at the end, where the... well you know.. get sent" he nervously looked away from Chris. Christopher smiles "Lead the way please." "Uh.. sure just this way..." he led the way slowly down some dark halls, obviously unsure of being down here. The air was cool and damp, you can almost see your breath in it. "You alright? your shivering, not use to the cold?" "No, its not that.. I just hate to come down here.. its kinda creepy you know?" Christopher kept a eye on the numbers, 39 they were close, Christopher decided to ditch the escort "Ay, but coming from Toledo I am use to it." Christopher injects the guard with a drug he has only a few moments of awareness remaining "What?" the guard passes out, falling to the floor. Shortly after the guard passes out Christopher hears sounds of a scuffle up a head and the 43 cell door was open, He silently came up on the door. You've become a liability... it is time for me to end this" said a voice. He quickly moved behind the man without him realizing he could see Jessica watching the mans knife

"This won't be quick... I'm going to enjoy this..." the man spoke again as his blade reached the top of his arch "Your Right, I am going to enjoy this." The man in the suit spun around, knife in hand " Who are you?" His two guards turned and began to reach for their sidearms "Oh its you", He puts his hands above his head lining his elbows up with the guards head "I think you already know." The man looks at a Anubis head tattoo under Christopher right forearm "The Order? what are you doing here, this isn't your place to interfere" he quietly signaled his guards to get rid of this pest "Ex-Black squadron." As the two guard remove their guns from their holders, Christopher jolts his shoulders back releasing two blades from his triceps area, both blades hit their targets, Christopher quickly gets into a fighting position. The man maintains his composure, not shaken by his guard's demise. "Alright then.. what may I call you before you die?" he thew the knife away and opened his jacket, revealing an assortment of blades "Commodore Christopher Dangen, and what should I call you?" Seeing the mans blades Christopher reaches behind his back and grabs his Sword "Well... I was once known as Mitchel.. but now.. you couldn't begin to comprehend what to call me" his eyes glowed and he quickly pulled a dagger from his jacket and threw it at Chris, with superhuman speed "Try me" The dagger split apart as it hit the blade, a spike of adrenaline entered his body's system, Numbing any pain and slowing down time though his eyes "No.. you are too insignificant to even bother with that honour... no I'll kill you instead" He pulled two blades out, approximately the length of a short sword and swung at Chris, their swords clashed for a moment before the second sword swung to Chris' head "Tell that to the two keepers, and the Infinity." He ducks in time as the blade cuts some of his hair "Great now there's a uneven patch." "Well maybe this might be fun after all.." he smirks... and swings again, this time using his leg to kick one of Chris' legs from under him. Chris falls to the ground "indeed" Christopher kicks the mans right foot with his left, as he starts to fall forward Christopher uses his right foot and kicks the man in the head sending him into the wall behind him a tooth falls from the mans jaw "Ooo" The man quickly got up, he reached up to his lip and felt the blood gushing out "Oh dear.. what have you done now..." He stood his ground, watching for Chris' next move "Seem to be missing a tooth Bub." Christopher rolled backwards and was back on his feet "Nothing major.. minor aesthetics, I'll be sure you are missing far more when I'm done with you" he laughed.. the same smirk on his face, like he's enjoying this. An armored suit appears over his body "Not the face" he said mockingly "Well, seems your fagile body needs some.. hmm help?" he spits out some blood "You do realize you are only alive because you amuse me?" "Meh what ever floats your boat, just carrying this on because i am waiting for some one to arrive." "Oh, reinforcements? we can't have that.. all for this pathetic little girl?" he pointed a sword to where Jessica was on the floor. Christopher wrist starts to beeping "No, Just the Assault on the station to begin." a loud screeching sound comes from Christopher wrist, the man drops his weapons and clench's his head as if hes being kicked in the temple. "Ahhh, what is this" he shouted, obviously in some sort of pain "Alright, I'll finish what I started and deal with you after" he ran towards Jess, grabbing the knife he had discarded earlier and put it to her throat "Well now... I think... first you'll let me go.. and maybe I'll let this pathetic welp live" Christopher sighed, his arm moved faster then Mitchel could see as the screeching sounds had slowed him down, Christophers sword pined his hand back into the wall where Mitchel was stuck "Your not mine to kill, I am only here for her." "Gah... you don't know what you are doing" he struggled to get free "Really?", Christopher takes his sword out and before Mitchel can react, he throws him over the railing "Tell Jim I said hi!" Mitchel grabs the railing of a lower cell blocks before he hits the ground. Chris turns back to Jessica and sits down beside her

Christopher takes a small pack of his back. Jessica looked up at the man sitting near her, he seemed familiar? Everything was blurry.. everything seemed to be going dark.... "Chris? is that you" she barely managed to let out. He got out a couple of bandages "No its God." Christopher laughed "I told you I would help protect you and your ship." She struggled to get up but failed "How.." she started to close her eyes "Hey stop trying to get up you got a lot of open wounds and brushes." he notices her eyes are closing "HEY! eyes open alright." He injects a IV drip into her arm and then starts to bandage her wounds. She struggled to open her eyes, focusing on the man in front of her "Jim.. Is Jim ok?" she managed to say between coughs "Jim hacked the LSF files, found a video." he sits her up right against the wall then pinning the IV drip above her. "Then he's ok..." she leaned back her head, resting against the back wall " I'm glad..." she shivered a bit. Gunshots are heard in the lower levels of the prision "Well hes here.... in the Station." he notice's her shivering and fetches the knocked out guards jacket and places it over her. The drugs in the IV start to work and the pain becomes less pronounced "Thank you.. thank you both" "Thank Jim, hes the one who found the footage, the prison was easy to guess, was held here my self once but not as a order pilot." He finished warping her wounds up "Maybe one day you can tell me that story..." she lifted a hand and wiped a blood soaked strand of hair from in front of her eyes, he eyes still seem foggy and unfocused "One day Porter one day, but for now we wait for Jim." He puchs a button on his wrist "Jim, shes safe were waiting for the hero." Christopher starts to feel light headed "woo.." as the Adrenaline starts to wear of he notices a cut across his waist "You ok there?" She looks down to where he is looking "Oh god... he got you" "Its just a scratch." he covers it with his hand "used the last of the Bandages on you, was only really suited for one person." he rubs the side of his face "You need to get yourself checked.. who knows what that guy did" she looked him over
He lent over away from Jessica "Its just a cut, Jim will be here soon, then you can get home." she sighed "Anywhere but here... please"

<div align="right][color=#333333]//Guard, Mitchel and Jessica done by MB52. Christopher done as Rouge//

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