STS Intruder

[Altejago]

Clyde was on his way back to the Intruder to prepare for the incoming prisoner. He flew through to California, and was on the last lane to Cortez, when Smelly Old Pete came on scanners. "You! Stop!" Clyde bellowed over the comms at Pete. "You still got the Bret tart?"

Pete told him that no, Clyde had taken too long to get back to him and she was sold to Kusari business man. Clyde was mortified "You did WHAT?!" Pete was quick to mention that business is business, but as a token of his gratitute for the business interest The Society had in his wares, offered Clyde one free woman to take. Clyde felt a little better about this, as his anger that was boiling needed to be quashed. "You got anything with big tits, brown hair, green eyes and a body like...." Clyde had started drooling as he was going through Petes hold, and wipes his mouth. He spots several ladies matching his desired tastes, and one petite young thing with legs to her neck and space bouys under a skimpy blouse that was struggling to contain them. "Now where is she from!" Clyde exclaimed. Pete tells him that she was a from Gallia, and hinted he wasn't too keen to part with her for nothing. "I'll buy her outright now mate, and those two there too!" Clyde points at a blonde and a red haired girl, similar to Bonnie.

After binding and gagging his new purchases, Clyde puts them in his hold and cranks up music. Some ancient band, that when he dropped a Bounty Hunter one time he found this ancient CD player aboard. He got it going and listened to the CD that was in it. The disk was labelled some band he never heard of before, Metallica, but he loved the music they played.

He set his engines going again, engaged auto-pilot and relaxed. He pulled out his stash, and set himself up a line. He saw a roach he left in there earlier and decided to finish that off too. Before you know it, Clyde is away with the fairies, head banging away and feeling good. A track ended and he thought to himself. I'm supposed to be doing something, I'm sure....

He enters Coronado, and remembers the 'luxury suites' aboard the Barrier Gate. Some large rooms with a spa and toilet. He checked his credit card, realized he hadn't paid a bill so was cash still available, and headed towards the station. He docked, headed to the reception area and requested a room. The hostel manager glanced at him, then bowed his head and lead him to an elevator, that lead to the top floor of one of the spires. Clyde mentioned that he needed discretion moving his 'cargo' to the room, and so asked for the way to be made clear. He sets up his room, and then heads back down to collect his girls. As he passes the reception, he requests that 5 bottles of Gallic wine be sent to his room, and where the nearest luggage trolley was. He unloaded the three slaves onto the trolley, and made his way to the lifts again.

No one has seen Clyde since....