Marked

[Toaster]

A string of expletives erupted from Olivia's mouth as she glared out the bridge's windows at the conglomeration of vessels floating about the scrap field.

"Moretti," she spat, slamming her fist into the console before her. Spinning around to face Kelly, she yelled, "Get me on that freighter!"

The red-haired captain stared at her, eyes wide. "Are you nuts? I'm not going anywhere-." She was cut off by Olivia drawing her handgun and pointing it straight at her face. The mercenary's features had gone hard and cold, her eyes however betraying enraged determination. Kelly swallowed hard, carefully increasing the transport's thrust towards the captured Rhino.

Reholstering her sidearm, Olivia strode towards the back of the bridge, punching a code into a touchpad laid into the back wall. A small compartment opened up, revealing a short-barreled scattergun. She grabbed it and slung it over her shoulder, the magnetic pads in her armor latching on to it. Taking a deep breath to calm her racing mind, she jumped onto the ladder to the airlock, sliding down the side rails. She had no idea what she was about to walk into, but if the Xeno had killed Pedro before she got a chance to exact her revenge on the bastard, there would be hell to pay.

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Olivia Sable