Chapter 8: Black Skies
Jay logged back in, still just outside of the warehouse in Port Sarim. He had taken a day off to assure his family that he had just been very busy in-game, and that there were no problems at all. Yet, there were many problems- Scyne had the pass word. It was his own fault, really, but he somehow believed Scyne would choose not to hurt anyone. In the same respect, he felt that something was terribly wrong, like something bad would happen at any moment...
Zert and Jeht(Itari) approached Jay. Zert stepped up to him, and looked him in the eyes- Jeht stayed a bit behind, towering over his accomplice.
Zert's expression was cold. "You have some things I need."
"We've been over this before, Zert."
"I wanted them, before. I need them now."
Jay shrugged. "I don't have it."
"I'm sure you don't. Look, Jay, this is no game."
Jeht chuckled a bit, then spoke. "This is very simple. You give us what we want, we leave, no harm, no foul."
Jay thought it over. "Wait, you said some 'things'... more than one?"
"Yes," Zert replied, "You give us the pass word, then you help us finish a.... project of sorts."
Jay turned to walk away. "I'm not interested."
Jeht stepped in front of Zert, and held Jay back. "I think you are interested."
Jay didn't move for a second, as he reached toward his sheath. Then, in the blink of an eye, he turned and stabbed at Jeht. Jeht ducked the blade, then dived at Jay, tackling him to the ground.
Jay pushed Jeht to the side, then rolled over on top of him. He punched at his face, but his hand was caught from above- from Zert.
Zert twisted Jay's hand back, then quickly released it and put Jay in a choke hold. "Ready to cooperate?"
22-Jul-2006 05:15:05