[hr][hr][center][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=World%20Narrative&name=Bleeding_Cowboys.ttf&size=50&style_color=f26522[/img][/center][hr][center][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/8a/4b/1c/8a4b1c6958a42419285012c99fca906a.jpg[/img][/center][hr][hr] Well the shit was hitting the proverbial fan and Quinn seemed almost joyous about the turn of events. Granted he was not one to jump around and fist pump in mid air but the slightest break of cold exterior cracked when a curl of a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. "Seems you all can come with us or you can face them," he quipped coldly, holding his hand out to Camilla as his other rested on his side arm. A glint of steel in his eyes showed he didn't care what happened to anyone on the Vengeance besides Camilla and it seemed he was ready to kill to take her along with them. Camilla bit her bottom lip as she felt Anisa's grip tighten on her arm. Placing the captain in this type of position was not something that ever went down well. Yes, there were Reavers coming but Camilla felt that Anisa would rather die with her ship than set foot on the Retribution. She was right but Anisa was a captain and took her duties seriously. Her crew came first. Jahosafat saw the stalling and took a deep breath. [color=gray]"We have a much larger conundrum than Reavers my good lady,"[/color] he started out before giving as quick of an explanation as he could about the Alliances plans to basically turn this rock in the sky into another Shadow where everyone would die so the Reavers could not add to their numbers. The color threatened to drain from Anisa's features, it did drain from Atticus's. Jackson was spouting hatred from his mouth until Anisa held her hand up and released Camilla, gritting her teeth hard. [color=f26522]"Get everyone and everything we need on the Retribution within five minutes."[/color] The command was cold, and hate filed, feeling like acid as it slipped over her tongue. [color=f26522]"Now!"[/color] she added as she grabbed Camilla's arm and shoved her pistol back into Camila's ribs. [color=f26522]"She's my insurance. Anyone gets hurt or you turn us over and this pretty little thing will get a bullet to the base of her skull while you watch,"[/color] she said with some amount of satisfaction towards Quinn causing anger to fare in his eyes. Atticus didn't need to be told twice and was already headed into the ship to start gathering everyone. Jackson stood there for a moment before reluctantly turning and heading into the Vengeance to grab what he could. Time was limited and they needed to move, now. Between the Alliance, the incoming Reavers, and Gideon acting drunk - it was definitely time to blow.