[color=#FFFFFF]Matt is pacing back and forth in the maintenance bay. His fighter's being taken apart by the technicians trying to repair the extensive damage to it. He's offered to help on a number of occasions but they kept refusing his help, knowing full well that he's not in the right state of mind. He goes over to the window which overlooks docking control. He see's a wing of Guardian's dock. He rushes down to the launch bay to be greeted by medic's telling him to keep back and the Dock Captain pulling him to one side.
"Angelina?!" "She's not with them, from what we know - her Guardian took a lot of combined fire and it needed to be towed back, it's a wreck.. She ejected, one of the boys saw the pod.. And they retreated very quickly afterwards" "Whit.. well.. where is she then?!?" "I'm sorry, the boys did everything they could.. Those hacker's probably have her." "Where did they go?!? We have to mount a rescue or somethin'!!!" "We swept the whole area, nothing pal. If they have her, she's as good as dead." Matt punches the Captain "I'll pretend ye dinnae say that.. She's alive!" "I'll have you court marshaled you filthy Bretonian scumbag!"
Matt flies into a rage and numerous other pilots pull him and the captain apart. Matt is pulled back to his Guardian, where he takes out his anger on the inanimate object's that litter the bay. He breaks down into a corner with his head in his hands.
"Why... ?"
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[font=Courier New]En Route to the Hernandez retreat, Kansas
[color=#FFFFFF]Luis Hernandez is humming joyfully to himself when his prisoner stirs in the corner. Luis gets up gleefully.
"Well hello navy navy! Hehe.. All dead all dead all dead! Your wing kaboom!" Angelina is bound and gagged, she's bruised heavily to her head and looks very groggy "Mmmhhmmmffgghh." Luis laughs insanely. "Hah! Aww, I love you too.. you're very pretty for a navy navy!" Luis jumps on her and punches her in the midriff before licking her face grotesquely. He is interrupted up a comm.
"Luis, behave. I have that camera mounted on your bayonet for a reason. Leave her alone. Maria out." "Well navy navy, Sister likes you. You bring us money! Hehe! Time to show you your new home!!"
Luis drags Angelina by the scruff of her neck to the cockpit window. There is a purple nebula in the background but ahead of Angelina is a newly constructed large space station. It has numerous weapons platforms surrounding it and the station itself has guns bristling along it.