Aaloka Rudgar


The next few days went by as most of Aaloka's time did: Quietly. The group acted as they usually did, which was a little solitary in nature. They did their own things while mingling as they could. Aaloka took her chances at playing video-games when others did, but she wasn't very good at them. She found it funny that she could do some of the ridiculous action moves in real life, while somehow not being able to execute them in the virtual world. Other then that she took to writing her thoughts. She kept a small lavender journal, nothing fancier then a stack of papers bound with cheap plastic. She was writing about her current thoughts on the space flight, when it was so rudely interrupted.

Somehow, the fact that the ship they just so happened to be on was the one that got robbed, didn't surprise her. She simply put her notepad away and drew her weapon, waiting for the first sign of something to attack. John's words affirming her course of action. Aaloka didn't bother hiding behind cover, it wouldn't do her much good anyways. She needed to get close and personal. As soon as the armed men began flooding in though she had second thoughts, and ducked behind some boxes with a quick step. Those were more then pea-shooters they had with them. As far as she knew the only person from their group able to work comfortable in space was her partner, Siara. If a proper hull breach occurred things would go bad quickly. Then again they didn't have much option did they? Being taken prisoner wasn't a fun idea for anyone here, and they outclassed these grunts easily. The only problem was their now flimsy transport. Perhaps they'd like to take the pirates ship instead? They wouldn't expect that. But it seemed wrong leaving the others and the frigate crew to fend for themselves. With a peak around the corner Allie saw just how close the forces were. No time like the present. If she got right in the middle of them, they would be more likely to hit each other then one of her friends, and some confusion on their part seemed like a start.

With little to no notification she dashed out from behind her cover and forwards into the fray, her speed making it easy to close to distance. She cut into the first man she could, before disappearing in a flash of purple light. Blinking forward she was in the mass of pirates, and not needing to care with her aim, she cut a wide swathe around her. Hit them fast and hit them hard, the only way she knew.