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Chuckle
Thrass chuckled before he said, "Oh, we're going to steal Mandalore's personal ship."
All Ghost could think was that this was a very, very bad idea. Ring let out a string of clicks that could only be considered a sarcastic remark.
"So, we ready to go?" The Chiss asked as he headed for the door. "We've got to be fast if we want to save your friends."
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Back with Carla, the moment Serenity left she began to squawk and screech loudly. She did not like to be away from the young girl or even Ghost for long.
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Ryze let out a groan as he awoke, all his systems practically screaming with renewed life. Sitting up, he glanced around the room until he realized it was a lab and noticed the one person he hated most standing nearby.
Jin'Lor Venneroe.
"Why am I here, you sick monster?" He seethed coldly and was surprised to find no restraints on him. What game was this fiend of a geneticist planning? "What is this?!"
Jin'Lor shrugged, glancing to the side with a frown. Something about his demeaner was off and the scientist actually looked rather exhausted. With a closer look around the room, he finally noticed the tanks and the bodies growing within them.
What was Jin'Lor planning?
"Are...are they like us?" Ryze asked in a shaky voice. "Are they going to suffer like I did, too?"
"That's for them to decide." Jin'Lor answered as he lit a cigarette and glared at the dark haired man. "Stop asking questions. You're giving me a headache." Taking a long drag, he turned from Ryze and began to sort through some vials.
Without thinking, the tanned man slipped off the surgical table he was lying on and grabbed the nearest sharp object, a scalpel. A glance to the other man's neck gave him all the more reason to do what he had wanted to do from the moment they had realized Jin'Lor was still alive.
Raising the scalpel, he stabbed it into the back of Jin'Lor's neck, eliciting a roar of pain. Hands swept back to grab at the weapon, the brunette grunting and snarling as his blue eyes turned to Ryze with hate.
Snorting, Ryze bolted from the lab.