Space Cops 2~

[Angder]

Angder moved slowly back to his hotel. "Now what?" He asks his ally "Setcho is more powerful than ever thanks to me, Spectre is likely dead..." Angder sighs. "Everything I touch seems to be going wrong today."

[Setcho]

-setcho

*His ship left the planet heading for the bandit sector*

[Wolxikin]

Spectre was walking about the slums, thinking about everything. He remembered how he did the switch, after Angder had left him, the android he had made  in case of a situation like that. He thought about the strange wolf, she had almost ruined everything, but thats what the self destruct was for, in case something went wrong.


He turned down a dark alleyway, being careful to keep to the shadows. He came to an abandoned construction zone, and spotted a group of young thugs. One may have been standing a little too close to the alleyway, and Spectre took the opportunity, silently grabbing him and pulling him into the shadows unnoticed by the rest of the group.


"What the hell man?" The coyote said to him. Spectre held up the wanted poster for Setcho "Talk. Now" He replied, brandishing a plasma pistol. Thugs like him were always cowards, so he talked "Fine, he's headed to the bandit sector, now leave me alone, man" Spectre put away his pistol and walked back down the alleyway, he had what he needed.


A folder with the words "Bandit Sector" was slid under Angder's door

[Cifero Windtail]

The wolf sat down on a chair. "You could've planted a miniature charge in the computer you stole."

[Angder]

"And the could have detected it and blown me up, and shot spectre." Angder states. "Hey... what waws that?" Angder moves to the door, and picks up the file. "Bandit sector..." Angder opens the folder.

[Wolxikin]

Inside the folder contains all the information about the bandit sector, the planets, the gangs, everything you need to know about it.


One of the planets was circled in red ink - Korumael, drawn next to it was a picture of a lion.

[Cifero Windtail]

The wolf cocked an eyebrow, looking over Angder's shoulder. "I believe you may have an inkling of what to do now," she said, flicking an ear. "Is that 'Setcho'?"

[Angder]

((sorry for the delay  ))

Angder grins "Yes, and it could be a trap. but at this point I really don't care."

Angder starts to pack his things, he knew someone who would lend him a small ship. It was time to get the bastard.

[Cifero Windtail]

The wolf decided to help Angder (Not Setcho) pack. "Do you need a ride?" she asked.

[Angder]

((I think you mean Angder ))

"You have a ride?"

Well that makes things easier.

[Cifero Windtail]

((I think you mean Angder ))

"You have a ride?"

Well that makes things easier.

The wolf nodded nodded. "Yeah, though normally I just use my wings." The wolf preened said wings briefly, then looked at Angder. "Do you have a space suit? You never know when you'll need one."

[Wolxikin]

Spectre flung what was left of his belongings on a small ship, he had sold his apartment and was heading off to Korumael to get there before Angder and the other wolf

[Angder]

"I... think so." Angder goes digging through his stuff. looking for it.

[Cifero Windtail]

The strange wolf looked around Angder's apartment and gathered things that they might need. "Since we're going to be working together, perhaps we should exchange names?" she said awkwardly.

[Setcho]

-setcho

*decided it would be best to lay low, bundling up in a robe and stepping out his ship. He was surrounded by a busy market, filled with every kind of criminal you could think of. proceeding down an alley way he entered a door and slammed it shut*