[b]secondary planet[/b] [i]to take her mind of things kara took a mission on planet x-88I. A simple data retrieval mission gone wrong.[/i] She runs as the bullets hit behind her [i]shit[/i] she thinks to her self as one grazes her arm. She turns a corner and throws an orb of light into the street blinding her assailants. Three hours she had been running, but her ship was no where to be found in the public hangar. [i]looks like they didn't want a representative of the fn[/i] she goes into an alley and sees it: the sigh of an fn safehouse. She gets in the sewer tunnel and feels a wall, to anyone else she might have looked crazy but she new what she was looking for. Click! She presses a button and the wall opens allowing her entrance. [i]"ai designation x-88I fn member kara recognized"[/i] The weapons systems shut down and the second door opens while the first closes. She steps in and starts booting up the computer. [i]"boot up will commence in 1 minute"[/i] She plugged the usb in and began looking around for medical supplies- some bandages at least. She finally finds the med kit and starts patching her bullet wounds up, using a magnet to pull the bullet out. The screen turns on and she finds her ship... "Shit" Her ship sits in the impound warehouse of the city. She looks more into detail and finds the info she needs. A twenty four seven watch was placed on her ship, twenty soldiers at all times. To make matters worse the ship was held down by a 100 ton magnetized lock. She began refilling her supply of knives but the she saw her arm and the faint out line of a sword. She feels it slide down her arm and form into a blade wings sprout from her back. It had been a long time since she flew last. The air flows past her as she shoots gracefully above the city. No one had noticed her yet, because she was so high up she may have just been a bird flying through the blue afternoon sky. She finally lands on the warehouse an hour later, with her sword at the ready. She opens the skylight carefully and slips inside rappelling down. It was oddly quiet inside and she could barely hear the guards talking about a ship- her ship. Twenty guards was a lot for one woman but the leaders of the planet new her very well and had ordered it anyway. However they drew straws and ten left for a day at the bar thinking it would be fine. In fact if this were a normal woman it would have been fine, but this was no ordinary woman. A few minutes later they see her walking towards them with no armour or weapons, just civilian clothes and a dull tattoo on her arm. "Ma'am this is a restricted area" The first one to see her says as he walks toward her. He reaches out and two seconds later is on his back being gagged and hancuffed. Slowly but surely each of the ten gets the same treatment and gets in her ship. "Gonna have to fry my main engines" She fires her ship up and it hums to life. She puts the thrusters on full power and slowly but surely the ship slides of the magnet. The engines sputter out but the backup engines cut in and she flys up and out of the city. [b]a few hours later[/b] Kara sits in the mess hall patching her wounds up as many crew members watch the recording of her mission. [spoiler]open[/spoiler]