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As soon as Danni's voice cut through the comms, Dorian's face dropped. He rarely ever saw him mad, and even less so to the point of using Dorian's full government name. He pressed the button to send out his last communication on this ship. [Color=CC99FF]"Easy big boy, I'm heading out now. There's a secondary ship inside this one, undamaged and small enough to help me navigate this field. I'll reach out to you once I'm airborne. Over and out."[/color] He tried to keep his message and tone light, hoping to ease Danni a bit from all of his concerns. As he made his way towards the back of the ship, he spotted a few potential hot ticket items, snagging an electrostaff, a boundeather pouch hopefully full of credits, and a holopad. Never hurts to have more. Dorian tucked the staff under his arm, clipping the pouch to his side as he slid the pad into a pouch.

The ship wasn't anything too impressive, but it'd do well enough to get him back towards the Excelsior and crew, and as a bonus this class of ship came with magnetic traction to help anchor onto other spacecrafts, handy for Ravagers to board others ships, and even handier for him to steal theirs. He sat down into the ship, strapping on and placing all the items into the nearby seat. Dorian took in a breath before letting out his telekinetic powers. Hoping to use them to keep the asteroids at bay as he attempted this suicide run. He watched as a few of the rocks drifted aimlessly away as he began to flip the switches to get out of the loading bay. He patted his side as he went to reach for his music player, realizing he wasn't in his own body at the moment. [Color=CC99FF]"Merde. Well let's see what kind of tunes these guys listen to."[/color] He turned on the radio, hearing a horrid sound they called music pumping out before shutting it back off. 

[Color=CC99FF]"Here goes something."[/color] He dropped out from under the M-class, his small craft coming to life as he punched the controls. Instantly he shot downwards, his powers keeping the blasted asteroids away as he halted. [Color=CC99FF]"The fuck?"[/color] He tried once more, suddenly flipping upside down as he attempted to move himself back up and forward before opening up his comms to Excelsior. [Color=CC99FF]"These asshats have the system settings inverted! How am I supposed to pilot this thing? [i]sigh[/i] I'm off the ship, headed your way, I can mag-grip to you once I'm close enough and then I'll get started on the life support. I think I snagged some credits too, but won't know till later."[/color]