Tell Tanya

Knowing that the issue could ground there ship, Lisa decided she must tell her Captain. Sighing and placing her hands on her hips, Lisa turned of the control panel as it disappeared into wall. Turning she made her way through the tight walkways of her Captain's ship, the Monarch. It was truly a magnificent ship. Not made for hauling cargo, this beautiful ship was built for speed. Tanya use to race the Monarch in the tournaments above Planet Oblivion. However as the seasoned, thirty year old pilot flew her last race, her ship took much damage. She retired from the races and enlisted herself and her ship into Sand-Storms services as a cargo pilot.

As Lisa made her way through the tight walkway, she heard the warning alarm sound! Panicking, she moved faster but her pack was caught in between two pipes as she was stuck in place.

"Lisa! I need you up here." Tanya yelled from the cockpit. "I cant run through everything on my own. We have bogies on both are flanks!"

Lisa struggled desperately to gain her freedom but it was impossible. The incoming ships could be either slavers or the Chimera, aliens that were none to happy about human exploration in space. Neither were a good choice.

Lisa knew her knife in her boot would get her out of her current predicament. She reached for it as a shock wave ripped the Monarch off course. As the ship was shaking and turning, Lisa held her breath. She closed her eyes tightly as everything shook and she flew upside down. Her arm and legs were flaying out of her control as she smacked her head against the wall. She slipped into darkness and her body went limp, leaving her arms and legs to be shook helplessly with the turning of the spinning ship.