Thread:ChazmanianDevil/@comment-26184570-20160807030230/@comment-27097330-20160807195123

"Strap yourself in kid..." The little Yupo jumps into a seat and buckles fly across his chest.

A siren wails in the interior of his ship. "Aelia, shut up!" The siren stops. A mechanical voice echoes, "I was merely trying to create a sense of urgency."

"Just get us out of here!"

"I'm sorry sir, but a hyperspace jump will not be possible. We are severely damaged."

"Fuck you! You're a ship, do something!"

"Technically I am not the ship itself, merely an artificial intelligence designed to..."

"Now where's the rebbot button..."

"Engaging escape protocol."

"Thank you..."

The chase was long and hard, many times over Bananas found himself regretting mtrying ot make a deal with this shitbag. He tried every trick in the book, but the pirate kept gaining. Out of card tricks to pull, he realized something. He was in Mak'di space. He was going to regret this.

"Aelia... Send out a flare."

"Sir, your are aware that the a flare will attract the attention of the Mak'di?"

"Aelia, who's the living organism aboard this ship?"

"Well actually there are six. You, your nephew, and that family of Choakne who moved in in the cargo hold at are last port."

"They??? Never mind! Send out the flare!"

The Mak'di notice a signal eniminating from a certain point on the edge of their space. That sound good?