Sarah Dvorak

[Eppy]

Sarah leaned back on her cot, wishing the interrogator wasn't taking his damn time. She contented herself by dragging her fingernails along the steel bars, drawing the occasional annoyed hiss from the Corsair one cell over.

It was really amusing, how she'd gotten her. She'd flown out to Freeport Four on her brand-new Dagger, courtesy of her father's ex-security force. She found the local Hellfire recruiter, whom promptly rejected her because she was a little girl, and little girls don't fly fighters. She then brought up Maggie Bonello (Ace at fifteen) and Marie de Queveda (ace at fourteen). Mister Recruiter then tried to chase her of with his gun; it was at a point about one-point-six seconds later he found himself on the floor, both wrists broken and a little girl standing on his chest pressing his gun to his forehead. At that point, his security men had intervened, and she gladly let herself be taken; all she needed was the attention.

breaking her reverie, a robust man in a rather elaborate black-and-red uniform stepped in front of her door.

"So you're the lady who took down Lieutenant Biggs?"

"Damn straight. Somebody had to fix him; that attitude needed some serious help."

"Ha! Indeed." his silky baritone floated through her ears as if probing her. "I must admit, none of the staff are complaining...he was well-humbled, shall we say."

"Glad you agree. Anyways, I'm here, all nicely orphaned and pretty damn good in a Dagger. Do you want me or not?"

"That, madam, is what I am here to find out. I'm Captain Denicalus of the HFC-Magda. If you'll accompany me to the hangar..." The doors clicked ans slid off into the wall.

Sarah grinned; finally, a task worthy of her attentions.

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Quick comment - we thought that Panzer was the Leader, Swift. -Agmen

Which Dreadnought was that?

One of your nine.