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Navaja came to his senses and went pale at the realization of what they were facing. "Uhm. Amigos. We need to leave. NOW."
"And why would we-" "I'm Maya Heartstrings' daughter," Raven interrupted. The alien blinked in surprise. "Seriously?"
No. Ridley?
As they approached, the alien turned to face them, slightly annoyed. In a mildly nasally voice, he spoke, "You don't work here. What do you want?"
Yes. Blackened!
Dogs.
Raven squinted at the creature. He was easily seven feet tall, appearing to be human, but with blue skin and no hair whatsoever. He dressed in...
This wasn't the Nexus, but a station they reached via the Nexus. Raven rolled her eyes. "Yeesh! Take a picture, guys, it'll last longer. Blacky,...
Once everyone had grabbed onto him, he used his magic to teleport everyone. The usual shtick happened. Everyone's vision went pitch black for a a...
"For the love of..." Azrael growled. "Everypony, grab onto me! Now!"
"You know my vote," Az said plainly. Navaja nodded. "I say we leave. You know, so we don't all die for material gain."
"Yep." Raven walked straight through the portal. On the other side was a fairly massive building, appearing to be some kind of facility for space...
"We leave," Azrael said sternly. "One of your crew is already dead. We have an injured rescue. More will surely die if we continue without help....
Raven actually teleported him into the Nexus, which it seemed Blackened didn't remember. It was a huge chamber, with walk-in portals lining the...
Navaja sighed. "You're right. I suppose we should at least find out how much he knew going in."
"Indeed." Azrael turned to start walking down and exit the tower. Navaja followed closely. "We should talk to whoever gave you the job. Talk...
"Uhh..." Maya tilted her head. "I mean. You were raised by me, I know you'll be fine. Just be back soon. From your... space rescue mission."...
"Screw this... Blacky. I'mma need some help." Maya tilted her head. "Help with what?" Raven chuckled. "We're going to space."
Raven tapped the counter with her hoof. "Guys. You hear me?"
Navaja blinked. "Nightshade. Listen to yourself." "Something worth this?" Azrael snarled. "A friend just died. What material object is worth his...
