Fuck is this? this asshat slapped me? I guess is ok, I knocked on his head a couple times as well.
'So cap. Can you get me a ship?
Nothing?
'Man are you gonna answer or not.'
'Is he malfunctioning or what is going on here?' I ask the interrogator.
'Give him a moment, he needs some time to process' he said.
Zinc came to his senses, his nervousness had reached a level where his thoughts were turning in a small circle of; what should I do? And his head was heating up immensely.
'Oy, say something!'
'No'
Oh that's how he wanted to play, I get it.
'Yea you see captain ... Zinc ... I really need a ship and as far as I can tell your interrogator man agrees.'
'No'
'But I do' the Interrogator quietly stated.
'No, why? Is my ship.'
Zinc`s head began to give of smoke.
'Well captain Zinc, you see if I don't go after the Nori I won't be getting access to my outstanding wages and my pension. And since you have let her escape, it is your responsibility to me to provide me with the means to take care of the matter on my own.'
Zinc tried. He gave his best but he just couldn't make sense of what the meat sack tried to explain to him. His opinion didn't noticeably change and, with utter conviction, he brought out another:
'NOOOOOOHHH'
And burst in flames.
What happened next was a series incredible circumstances; The ship registered a fire hazard in the Interrogation chamber and send out an emergency alert to the captain to come to the bride. Which immediately prompted Zinc to float like a candle through the ships corridors to make his way to the bridge and in doing so triggered fire alerts for multiple other rooms. Zhat prompted his first mate, another sylvanian of limited intelligence, to trigger the ship wide evacuation protocol. In the ensuing Panic and abandoning of the Womb of Terror, the Interrogator just sat across from me and smiled. He nodded to the guard drone, it had resumed its place in the corner, and told it to guide me to the Pincer. Which was a corvette designed in the likeness of a crabs pincer in two opposing claws, one slightly smaller than the other, that could grip or loosen and spread out like bird wings. The Pincer was build for aerial and orbital superiority, was stuffed with weaponry, came with a hyperlane capable drive and shield generator and basic life support systems.
Steel guard guy brought us in and sat down in a corner, might be a hobby of him?
But thanks, this Is really nice....
'The womb of Terror announced the starting sequence of the Pincer and opened its hangar doors.'
'All personnel clear.
10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1 ...
Burn engaged.
The pincer jumped out of the hangar bay, past the scattered escape pods filled with various sylvanians, and followed a preset course laid in by the interrogator to a small shipyard on a planet named Haradhere.