score a lucky hit. Next thing they knew the ship had landed and Marines posted to keep the peace opened fire, but Oliver jumped out and moved too fast for them to keep track. Blaster fire could be heard inside the expansive room filled with top scientists and reporters. Oliver though didn’t draw his sword or shield. His speed though let him knock out highly trained Marines before they could blink. On stage Jake Dorgen stood and his booming voice didn’t require enhancement. “I’ll take care of this.” But as the burly Scotsman took a single step the large double doors were kicked in by the armored body of a Marine sailing through the air by a kick to the chest from Oliver who came in covered in reflective silver coloring his battle armor. “Lad, What…” The crowd gasped as they had never seen a man run so fast. He moved more like a blur. One moment he was on the back end of the room and he next he was on stage. “She’s been kidnapped. Deegen and Bell are dead.” The rage from Oliver was equaled by her giant of a father. “WHAT!” Oliver noticed Stone instantly go livid along with Satellite the falcon on his shoulder standing with Stephanie and two other crew members. Behind was the fifty three canisters found and being scanned by dozens of orbs. “We need to move. Time is our enemy.” Despite how Jake’s face went red as his hair and the throbbing vein in his head to watch out for pulsed he turned to the crowd still recording for the scientific community as well as GNN and other news stations. “The interview is over, Lads. Someone just stole me daughter from me. I’m coming for blood. Whoever ye are, I hope ye be watching. Ye’ve just pissed off the pirate king and I’ll have yer heads.” His eyes blazed green with power unmatched in a millennia. “ Give her back and flee for yer miserable lives. If I have to chase ye, ye will die fer this. To everyone else, I leave these canisters as agreed by Andrea Loke to distribute for further study. Now get yer arse moving, Lad. Stone, go with the lad and get to the ship pronto.” Jake touched his ear. “First Mate Krabble, we’re leaving soon. Get me ship ready.” “ Already on it, Captain. We’ll raise anchor in fifteen minutes max.” “ Lad, use the com to tell me the situation.” Jake ordered in Oliver’s ear as he ran out, Stone following with Satellite flying overhead. Marines were sill unconscious, but fighters seemed to have been ordered to stand down as the ships we just beginning to remove their pointed weapons off him and the Flare. Oliver began recounting events as he jumped in the pilot’s seat with Stone jumping in behind with the falcon already on the back seat as the top lowered. He spoke of all he knew and it helped distract his unbridled anger. The line to the Dorgenox was short lived when Jake said “One moment, Lad. Steven is trying to speak.” He went quiet for over a minute before being reconnected to the captain. “Lad, alter course. Drop Stone to fly Deegen’s fighter. I can’t leave it. Steven is with the wounded right now being patched up. Ye need to do this and transfer data of the ship’s recording of in which direction they jumped into FTL.” Taking those orders weren’t easy, but it would still be minutes before the ship could lift off. He pressed a few buttons and flashed the Flare’s video recordings to the main starship while going back to the Tower of Loke. For another three minutes Oliver finished recent events. “Then ye need to dock in space. I won’t wait planet-side. “Got it?” “ Aye aye.” Oliver said and the coms went down. Behind Stone at last spoke “So our brother had his throat slit by Phantoms? And more than the four you and Ms. Void took care of?” “ At least a dozen more. They were highly skilled and well equipped. I didn’t know Deegen or Bell as long as you, but I already miss them. I’m sad they didn’t die at least in a good fight. They were murdered… but why