<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #80BF00">Karra Lee Micheals</span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #80BF00">Captain Micheals</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/d8d8d07d-bef1-4b12-bb9c-4a8ccbe576b0_zps6c4f5818.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Karra didn't respond for a moment, going over the information in her head. She needed to speak to Tom about this. She didn't want to reveal that they were the only ones who had landed, and she sure as hell did not want to reveal that they were, more or less, completely isolated in this situation. They were a small group and their future was looking more grim by the second. Fighting in arenas? This sounded like the roman empire all over again, but with far more cruelty. <span style="color: #80BF00">"We aren't missionaries..."</span> she muttered under her breath. It was not directed at Gleywine, but just a phrase that she repeated to herself over and over again during her combat days. They had a mission to execute and that was to get back home with the civilians safely--they could not, no matter how much they may have desired to do so, overthrow an entire system. <br/><span style="color: #FF8000"><br/>"You are in Getalia, three days away from the capital Ovia. To the Southeast. And yes, I fear the princess. She is some cruel bitch. Anyone not subdueing to her ended in the arena. Although I doubt it would change anything, if you submit to her will. You are trophies to her and her kin. She will enslave you and that means that you end in the arena two moons later. Or, as you are beautiful, Lady, she may hold you as her personal sex slave. After the doctors took care of you. There are ways to stop your fighting..." </span><br/><br/>Personal sex slave?! Her eyes focused on the man's face, and he seemed to be lost in his own despair--she assumed recalling some dark memories of the past. His voice had been bitter, signalling to Karra he was speaking the truth about his disgust with the Princess. She stood fully, giving Sarge orders to remain with the man. She walked to the cockpit, tapping on the door.</div>