Raynor Prologue
A Deal From Beyond The Veil
Space is frightening, exciting, mysterious, dangerous, and massive. All kinds of different words can be used to describe space, but no one ever wondered what would happen if something that was..beyond space tried to show up. Beyond our space, could it be just as dangerous and exciting? Who knows, but James Raynor was too desperate for help to try and work out the pro's and con's of this little deal.
The void shuddered as a gargantuan terran ship jumped into its mass. A battlecruiser of Dominion design, far larger than your average ship of the fleet. The iconic name
"HYPERION" was plastered on her hull, barely readable but readable enough to understand who she belonged to. Crewmen shuffled out of the cantina and recreational zones to their command posts as the vessel reached its jump point. Meanwhile in the bridge, captain Matt Horner turned around from the view screen.
"Sir, we reached the rendezvous point. I cant help but ask what who we were hoping to meet here."
The sound of liquid swishing, followed by a burp and a sigh of satisfaction was a telltale sign of who was sitting in the second command chair. The chair spun around and low and behold; the peoples hero was sitting up and closing his hip flask.
"I already checked all of the details, Matt. The info is good..now we just gotta wait." Raynor said in a hopeful tone.
"I think we already made enough deals with shady organizations, sir. We had no previous data on these...Coalition individuals before and now, out of the blue, they contact us and tell us to meet them at the fringe of the sector? This isn't a save move, sir."
Raynor rose from his seat, sighing and putting a hand on Matts shoulder.
"Listen, so far we haven't been doing so hot in this revolution and our work with the foundation didn't work out so well. We need all the help we can get if we're gonna make this revolution count for somethin'. And that's why I'm puttin' my trust in these Coalition folks, whoever they are."
"And if they are pirates?"
Raynor smirked and sat back in his seat, popping open his flask and taking a long sip, looking up at Matt.
"Then they can try can take whatever they want from us; not before they get blasted to kingdom come. You know I don't make deals and just leave my gun at home, Matt."
Matt looked down and chuckled
"Of course, sir". The Hyperion simply sits at the fringe of the sector, awaiting some kind of communication from the Coalition..with its weapons and shields charged up in case push comes to shove.
( OOC Note: For context, I imagine the Coalition contacted Raynor beforehand and are trying to enlist his help against Akibahara. If this is conflicting with the current situation I can always edit it.)
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