*** Prison Administration Sector, Minimum Security Wing, Belsavis ***
The directory would be of little help, telling Blaine what he probably already knew - mostly things like which section was where, facility regulations, et cetera. It was as Blaine was at the info directory that an Imperial Alliance NCO walked out of the nearby Prison Administration Building, heaving a heavy sigh. He happened to glance over and spot Blaine and Kozik. "You two - you don't look busy," he said, "And judging by your attire and equipment, you're either our UNSC aid or Mercenary Personnel. Either way, get in there - Warden Graal's blowing his top off, and that's not a good thing, both because of his age and because he never blows up like that unless things are going to s*** fast."
Inside, Warden Graal was ready to lose it. Situation was bad, and getting worse by the minute. Ever since that White Maw crew came here, they'd been a bane - now they were on the loose. Word had it they had some way off-world, and on top of everything else, there were rumors of a supposed intruder here on Belsavis, and Graal was almost certain this was their ticket off-world. Yep - the situation was going to hell in a hand-basket, fast. It reminded him of the situation he dealt with regarding the famous band known as the Condemned. Hopefully, the UNSC Aid would get this situation under control. Never mind non-lethal measures, Graal was sick of the White Maw's predatory BS, and was ready to be rid of them.
*** Minimum Security Wing, Belsavis ***
K'Tath finally located his contact, but he was out in the open. Not where he said he'd be. For now, K'Tath watched from a rooftop, cloaked, waiting for his contact to head to one of the nearby cell blocks.
*** UACS Iron Regent, Vjun Orbit ***
Markus immediately knew what was up. "Hangar bay to sick bay! Krystal's going into labor! Get a med team down here, NOW! We'll start heading that direction!"
*** IKV Terror Wing, en route to Imperial Alliance territory ***
"We have a portable unit set up here," said one of the crewmen, pointing to the nearby portable unit. "Ship's replicators are off-line till we can do more thorough repairs; Commander wants to get this material to IA turf before another Imperial Ambush can take her by surprise."
When Fayam arrived on the bridge, Rhea turned to face him. The orange Arcanine looked pissed. But contrary to what her appearance would suggest, Rhea's speech was surprisingly calm: "Don't let my face unnerve you; side-effect of a hard-luck life and working around Klingons too much. I deeply appreciate what you did for me with my sister and her friend, and Klingon Honor demands I pay such a debt; if ever you need anything, let me know." She paused, gathering her breath before she rose from the Captain's chair and stood just a foot away from Fayam, her feminine form clearly defined by her Klingon Uniform. "That being said... one thing I want to know: How did you find out I'd been captured?"
*** Stormwind Keep Approach, Azeroth ***
"That's always good to hear, though you may change your tune when I tell you what's been going on with Sylvannis has been up to since last you were here," Anduin said. "Did you bring the kids here?"
"That we did - including our latest child. Our son, John," Ketorr said. Anduin raised both eyebrows.
"You two have a son?" he commented. "You two actually...?"
"We did, yes - but that's not why we're here," Ketorr said.
"I know that - just passing time till the Horde Warchief gets here," Anduin stated. Ketorr frowned in confusion and concern.
*** NCCS Wolf's Pup, Near Utopia Planitia Shipyards ***
The San Antonio didn't verbally respond, but went shields up instantly.
*** Starship Onyxia's Pride, Dragon'taan ***
"Soon as we hit orbit, we're gonna set course for a DF Outpost. It's en route to our intended AO. Gotta pick up supplies. You're free to get what you need there, too - it's on me," Roc responded as he checked all systems.
*** DICEF ***
"Easy, sir - I'm not here to cause trouble," Vokun said, complying with Nova's command. "I sensed a disturbance in the Force and tracked it here. Just investigating the area." Vokun paused, then decided it best of he introduce himself. "I'm General Vokun Suleyk, Dragon'taan Marauder Corps. I think you ran into my ship in orbit - the Inquisitor. From what my XO told me, you inadvertently startled some of my gunners."
*** New Romulus ***
"That I am," Temer acknowledged. "This is my XO. I assume you are Captain Anna?"
The XO smiled. "No relation to Anna Indari, is there?" he joked.