07-31-2018, 12:11 AM
Acciaio Veneziano.
Maria de Santangelo, pilot of the Serenissima, waited patiently at the side of the Saint Mark while the jump drive charged. Another fruitful day in Liberty to say the least. Marco di Lupia was the man calling the shots today, standing behind her, not allowing the Reaver to hunt alone in Liberty as she used to do throughout Sirius. As Marco was talking to Vesco, the one commanding the Saint Mark, she took notice of the Sarissa.
The armor was refracting light in a way unusual to her. Maria has seen her share of battleships and that armor plating did reflect the light generated by the jump drive emissions in an almost bluish color, a very uncommon thing. Her focus was cut short by Vesco's voice through the comm signaling the seventy percent jump charge milestone. She quickly sat back into her her chair and secured herself properly.
Yet her comm croaked again. Marco di Lupia now, his voice, coarse and dry. A man with humor but not much at the moment since they were recalled by Niccolò, the leader and commander of the Serenissima.
"You admiring the armor, Maria?"
"Yes, I am. It is different."
"Acciaio Veneziano."
Was the short reply. Her mind raced as to what did he meant. The Saint Mark was one of the very few capitals being built in the Venice shipyards. Away from the eyes of Malta, away from the lust of the families and the political powers that do torn apart the Outcast society.
"What do you mean, señor di Lupia?"
Silence installed and only Vesco's voice signalling another milestone cut through it. Seconds filled with the image of the jump drive emissions increasing passed, with Maria wondering if she had asked too much. Which she did not agreed, since he was the one that initiated the conversation. Finally, that coarse voice was heard again.
"I mean, that armor.. Is Venetian. Made by a Venetian master. Built for a Venetian masterpiece."
Maria opened her mouth to reply, but all she felt was the pull of the the jump and her instruments going crazy as the Transgressor was flung systems away from Liberty with the day's blood on her hands and a lot of questions in her mind.