Two

The meeting takes place on a remote area, far away from any of the nearby settlements.

First, it is your ship that lands on the barren ground. Then it is Fiz's. After that comes the real surprise however: as the pirates put their vessel on the ground next to yours.

You strengthen your grip on the detonator in your hand. The terma charges on your ship on standby. Originally, you meant this as a precaution in case Fiz's men join the party. But meat is meat, whatever its characteristics might be.

"Change of plans, sweethearts," you hear the captain say as he walks down the docking ramp, half a dozen of his men behind him.

"Duck!" you tell Fiz. He does as ordered, his upper body slammed to the ground just a second after yours. Then the awaited moment arrives, and you push the button.

Your ship explodes into a fireball behind you. Thanks to your superior skin the flames are unable to harm you. In front of you the pirates are caught off guard by the shockwave, their bodies torn to pieces by the shrapnel. The tracker inside you is still active. Sure. But there is nobody left to monitor you. Then your glance falls on Fiz, him being the furthest one away from the blast zone. And indeed: he survived the damned thing without a scratch.

"You okay?" you ask Fiz. As he nods, you smile vividly. Then you proceed to cuff his wrists behind him.

"What are you doing?" Fiz asks.

"I'm in charge now!" you say triumphant.

For some time, you believe you have to take the long route, and you have to whore out Fiz until you get enough cash for a new vessel. But as it turns out Fiz's ship is just buzzing with top of the line corporate stuff, and all systems are still functional. And after a couple days of rigorous ****, you are sure as hell that Fiz gave you the correct passcodes.

"Next adventure awaits!" you say in the cockpit, Fiz's head between your legs as he is working on your next orgasm. With a click, you activate the FTL drive, and you are away, ready for your next adventure.

GOOD END: TAKING POSSESSION OF THINGS