After a highjacking

[Charo]

It's been a day since The Society successfully hijacked Atlantis Station, a modified Barge under Interspace Commerce. A transmission was sent, demanding a billion credits, or else the station would turn scrap. Rufus sent parties out to find what they can on board the ship, giving even more profit to their job.

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Rufus looked over the list of everything in the cargo bays. He recorded several tons of gold, luxury items, and even some raw metals. He smiled. "Chuck, get the Launderer in the air, we have some cargo to sell." He walked over to the comms. [color=#FFFFFF]"Bonnie, Clyde, what all did you find on your trip? Something expensive I hope?"

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[Pyromaniac]

Alex yawned and continued lounging in the hangar with with his assault squadron. They'd long since finished catolouging what few ships remained aboard the barge and were now waiting for new orders. It seemed like a perfectly ordinary Sunday afternoon of lounging around and doing nothing.

Some of the men were playing cards while elsewhere some were playing football in the massive space the empty hangar afforded.

Alex however was dozing with his headphones on and waiting to see if Rufus would give them anymore orders.

Unbeknownst to all aboard Atlantis the peace and quiet was about to be interupted by a small band of highly trained marines led by one Lieutenant Commander Darren Briar.

"Alright," He briefed his men. "Target is Alex Drake, his picture has been uploaded to your HUD. The plan is simple, get in, grab him, and get out. I want this fast, descisive and frack-up free. Set all weapons to stun."

"Stun? Why the hell are we using stun? Pretty sure the damn pirates are going to be using live rounds."

Briar rolled his eyes.

"Mostly because I told you to. Besides, Drake will probably be a lot more cooperative if we don't kill his comrades."

The small ship successfully docked with the barge.

"Lock and load gentlemen. Keep a low profile and lets do this."

The small band of marines stormed off their boarding ship into an empty docking bay. Once the last man was off the marines moved out into the hallway on a silent signal. They covered their sector and began moving towards the hangar attempting to avoid contact with hostages and pirates alike.

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