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Every bit of turbulence felt within the ship made Dorian's heart stop. He knew it was safer for them all if he'd gone back with Danni and helped to navigate the belt, the complete difference between now and how they started showing it. It didn't help that Dorian's little excursion, coupled with The Ravagers ambush, were pushing Dannis' comfort levels and causing him to drive a bit more recklessly. But anytime that Dorian even thought of placing one step into the cockpit, another problem would arise. Hoses detaching, shield powers fluctuating, thrusters coming undone, it was an absolute mess and he was the only one who paid attention back on the Kree ship in school. He was always interested in computers, hacking, and general know-how (especially of spacecrafts). Now years later it was finally paying off for them.

He tried to ignore the screaming from both Danni and April, focusing more than he'd even had on keeping the ship afloat as each of them did their best for any outside deterrents. When they finally got the all clear, Dorian melted down into the floor as a puddle of exhaustion. A trail of sweat glistening off his forehead as his hands and shirt were now stained with various degrees of grease and liquids let off from some of the repairs. He laid there for a second, taking it all in, as a small laugh creeped up into him that eventually crescendoed into a holler. [Color=CC99FF]"We made it! T'e Triumvirate! Conquerors of t'e Asteroid Belt!"[/color] Dorian raised a fist in celebration as he lay flat on the floor, before his arm came crashing back down to his side with a clatter. He closed his eyes, and another damn alarm came on.

Jumping to his feet, he checked the display pad to see what the new alert was for and saw the proximity sensors had picked something up. Dorian bolted towards the cockpit to get a better view when he saw the Purrgils listing across space. [Color=CC99FF]"T'ey're kinda cute. In an Eldritch 'orror kind of way."[/color] When one nosed the side of the ship, Dorian stiffened. [Color=CC99FF]"Aye! T'is t'ings in bad enough shape it don't need your 'elp big guy! Scram."[/color] He collapsed inside the nearest seat, allowing his body to slide until his ass was halfway off the chair. [Color=CC99FF]"I need some food D. [i]Real[/i] food. I want a burger, some fries, a shake, a large coke in a glass bottle, a tower of onion rings, fried pickles, and a chocolate cake."[/color] With a heavy sigh, he spotted the leather pouch he'd liberated from the Ravagers. Picking it up with his shoe as he lifted his foot lazily and kicked it like a Hackey Sack and caught it in his hand, opening it up to inspect what's inside.