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[h3][b][color=E948FC]Danny Kingston[/color][/b][/h3]
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[Center]Shields: [color=red]35%[/color] - Hull: [color=yellow]Mild damage sustained[/color] - Turret: [color=yellow]Mild Damage[/color] - Engines: [color=yellow]Mild damage sustained[/color] - Life Support System: [color=Yellow]Oxygen Recycling at 90%[/color] - Sensors: [color=mediumspringgreen]Online[/color][/center]

[Color=E948FC]"What is goin- OMFG I DIDN'T SEE T'AT!"[/color] Danni screamed as all the commotion brought his attention to the wayward senors. He hit the throttle as hard as he could, screaming through entire time, and the Excelsior hurtled through the remainder of the Belt. 

The trip was as rough as expected. Perhaps it was shot concentration, or the adrenaline still pumping through their veins after the tussle and the recklessness of Dorian, but the smooth sailing from before the Ravager ambush was but a memory. Asteroids, ice crystals, and scrap metal wandering every which way proved a difficult course for even the most experienced ship's in the galaxy and the wayward mercenaries were learning that, ugly bump by ugly bump. Even with April's marksmanship, Dorian's quick fingers Engineering, and Danni's (once in his life) focused flying, the Excelsior limped to the finish line. At one point, a bad turn and a missed shot nearly left them dead in the water but Dorian managed to reattach the dislodged thruster even as April rallied and shot everything down that floated his way. 

Finally free of the Belt, Danni let the Excelsior drift for just a minute, taking in deep heaving breaths now that they were out of immediate danger. A million warning signs were going off, but he didn't have the energy to interact with them. It felt like his brain had nearly come loose in his skull with how often they'd rattled around, and his heart was nearly ready to jump out of his chest. He couldn't tell if he was relieved, excited, furious, depressed, or anything really. He was such a jumble of Exhaustion that they all blended together into one big noodlie mess in his chest. [Color=E948FC]"Okay, okay. We're out. We're free! No more rattlin' around, no more damage, no more Ravager bots hangin' around just ta fuck us up. Just one hyperspace jump until 15 million credits!"[/color] Danni cheered wearily, sliding off the chair and into a boneless heap on the floor. 

Another alarm joined the chorus, this one less urgent but no less piercing. Danni pushed himself upwards just enough to glance at it, before he whined. [Color=E948FC]"Guys, we got company incom-"[/color] before he trailed off. In front of the Excelsior, 27 strange whale-like creatures suddenly exited hyperspace, the glowing blue of their skin fading away as they did. Each adult was roughly half the size of of the Excelsior, with four tentacles off their back, the familiar bulbous shape of a what with a larg eye on each side. Purrgils were sometimes considered a pest because they would sometimes jump in front of spacecraft unexpectedly during hyperspace. However now, they glided beyond the ship, a few nosing it gently in curiosity as they continued to swim beneath the Belt. 

[Color=E948FC]"I kinda want one as a pet."[/color] Danni mused, failing to consider the logistics of keeping something as large as a small spacecraft as a pet. [Color=E948FC]"T'en it could just pull us t'rough 'yperspace, right?"[/color] Danni shrugged and since he was basically already up, he stretched to the tip of the console, punching in Titan's coordinates awkwardly into the Hyperspace computer one handed.