[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1dYycmyn2nk][center][h2]Anastasia-In Transit To Earth[/h2][/center][/url] Xar had approached Anastasia and asked about what she had done for him. She looked around quickly. No one was looking for the second. She quickly grabbed Xar and dragged him down into the cargo hold. She took a seat on one of the newly delivered supply boxes. She sighed and looked up to him. [Color=steelblue]"Listen. You better be damn thankful for this. I've pulled every possible favor I can and promised some favors in return. If the other crew members found out what I was doing for you, they might be a bit upset. Right now, as we speak, I have some people out there looking for members of your race. Your family specifically. I asked them to search around the universe. They are in big danger right now because of what i'm doing for you. If any of them die, I myself have to deliver the body to the family and explain what happened. This guilt will be on my shoulders. I'm doing this because your family still has a chance of being alive. My family is already dead. Burned to nothing but a skeleton at this point. But yours isn't. Yours is still possibly alive. Maybe I can make someone on this ship happy for once. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to help land this piece of shit."[/color] Anastasia walked back up on deck. The ship was about to hit the warpgate and slingshot to earth. She sat down in her comms chair, shoving everyone else out of the way. She sat down and prepared herself. The warp would be bumpy. She counted down the seconds till warp. Three. Two. One. Anastasia held on as the ship began to stretch and warp, jumping into the gate. The warp was quick and painless. They jumped through and began to orbit earth. Anastasia looked down for the ckosest coordinate to the distress signal. It was... Moscow. Her home city. She began barking orders to enter the atmosphere. They flew through the clouds and the city came into view. [Img]http://i.imgur.com/EJoAwKA.jpg[/img] It was nothinf more than a husk of it's former self. A skeleton of steel and concrete and radiation. Ana began directing the landing on outskirts of the city, near the slums. The ship slowly settled, kicking up dust as it landed on a empty street. Ana stood up. [Color=steelblue]"Well captain, this is the closest we could get. We'll have to continue on foot from here to look for the bounty and the distress signal now. It's up to you to pick tbe crew that goes with you. Take all of us if you want. Just be careful sbout killing the entire crew. We wouldn't want an empty ship. Another thing, we have radiation suits below in the cargo. This city is booming off the charts with radiation. Guess we should get going. Anytime is good."[/color]