[b][h2]Reenneesuash (Ren to humans) daughter of veanamdarr[/h2][/b]

“Hey Corpo lady, check this out,I cannot read science junk but it looks valuable…” The man said in his orange and green overalls with a shipping line logo on them and a hand sewn on patch that marked him out as a fan of a sports team. “Oyal…J, Bio Sci, destroy, incinerate, military logos …” He said having broken a storage area open that she realised had multiple warning icons on it and shook her head glad he did not smash the contents. 

“I'm coming…put the spanner down, you might kill half the station.” She said, the odds were very low as bio security boxes were armoured, thermite, you name it, even plasma thermal charges that could take out an armoured mech in them in best cases. 

“oh…fuck…” She said as she saw the stock that had been left in the vault area of the old Customs section. Like where had they gone, ransacked other than vaults…especially now as they had taken everything in an armoured locker.  “Thats… by the goddess, ok, hand me a spray can, I'll mark what we should leave, and ones that may be useful. “That one is a sample of plargerisaed death flu, thankfully that one would self-destruct if you even opened it. Oyal…J, have to check it later. load it, put all this stuff in an air lock so we can space it if we have to.

“You got it?” She asked as the man nodded, he was not letting her boss them about but this shit was not their job and she knew it so if it stopped them taking some kind of lethal plague with them. “Yeah Corpo, we got it, you know the nerd shit, mark it O to Take, X to leave.” He said simplifying it and tossing a can of bright green paint.

She marked the crates as others were running supplies back and forth, so much had moved in the last hour or so and unlike the flagging Ren despite the heat this crew was working on even if some had stripped to the waist and shed their outer jackets etc. Safe, junk… leave, too dangerous by far.  She marked a few ones, not safe but dangerous chemicals and Bio agents in tiny quantities were also powerful medicines, just enough to slow your metabolism, not enough to kill you and make you die a slow death…

That Oyal J, load it, they could check the codes when she had time to do what the crew called Corpo science shit and work out exactly what they had on the damaged logo. It has no warnings that would make her worry too badly, just a severe do not touch, ingest etc that any chemical that was fun to use was in the category of. 

“Done, tell em to be careful, they are tough, but I'd rather not explode on us…” She said as the woman Yawned and moved on to someone else messaging her over to identify if something was of use and if it was dangerous to load. 

There was a fine line between what was too dangerous and what was useful and Ren was sure her calm working on lethal chemicals l, dangerous plants or more was probably enough to scare people and question her sanity. Well she did work for a mega corp… She had done some… things that now the early had ended.. no more statute of limitations ever! 

If they needed her to weaponise something well… she had enough “theory” in her brain to probably be a walking war crime if she really applied her genius to those ends. 

“Hey, ship this is Ren Northland lady from the Bar, Bridge? We are going to load some more volatile stuff.. in an air lock, so we can space it on command… We leave the real bad stuff…. To the bugs to enjoy." She informed them as she walked closer and picked its comm circuit up again on some small device a load crew had handed her that looked on last legs 5 owners ago. Maybe she had some mad science cackle to her last part, if they cracked some open … they would not live long.

Her yawn in the heat was louder than normal as she drank more water, the heat was making her feel a little dizzy as she sat and read chemical labels and translated it and sat down taking 10 minutes to rest her feet and self.