I smell trouble brewing, or is it coffee?

Who: Amber, Jay, CK, Jack, Chris (OOC - It's odd I just can't use his
last name, reminds me of a certain ex head of security)
Where: The Phoenix
When: Read the Snip
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---- Snip ----
Jack lay there, he dropped his sword next to him, and fell
unconcious from random wounds, Keto would have his work cut out for
him when they got back, Jack should've had about 4 broken bones by
now.
---- End snip ----
Amber leaned back in the co-pilots seat, the blackness fading to its
usual flecks in her eyes. She looked over at Jay.
"Sorry Jay. I dunno what came over me." She shook her head. "It
wont happen again. He smegged me off talking about that incident that
resulted in my arrest." Said Amber, not able to say what actually
happened.
"Yeah. Just make sure it doesn't. I don't want to be the one who
has to explain to Tara and Phil what happened." Jay said focusing on
piloting his ship. A smile crept onto her lips, she stood up and
reached for her gun where it had landed on the floor. Checking the
safty she holstered it and sat in the co-pilots seat again, leaning
back she began to think.
'It's happened before, that feeling that came over me.' She
thought 'It's like a bloodlust. Makes me want to kill something....'
Her eyes flared at the thought of killing and she thumped her hand
down on the arm rest of the chair, the hardness of it made her yelp
and she came out of her reverie. She locked the co-pilot controls
and mutterd to Jay about going for a walk. She stalked angrily out of
the cock-pit and went to get another cup of tea.
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OOC- wow, not posted for ages and then two in as many days... :D