<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #FF0000">Major Tom ‘TT’ Theophilus Peters</span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/0b1c5703-1ec6-4951-9974-ee41ec21aa28_zps54ccd4dc.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Tom had cocked a brow, when this unexpected wish came up. Although he could understand why Geek and Freya wanted it removed, he knew that it was putting another strain on their small group too. He was for a few seconds tempted to refuse the request, but there had been some urgency in Geek's voice and a look into the face of the Princess showed some determination in her that convinced him, that they would lose her if they kept it inside.<br/><span style="color: #80FF00"><br/>"Major?"</span><br/><br/>Tom turned to Karra and her panic was so clearly visible in her face that the words got stuck in his throat. How could he ask for that from her, if she was so full of fear? That wasn't fair of him and he sighed deeply.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">“Yes, we should remove it, but I doubt that the Captain is capable of carrying out that task. Not that it would be dangerous as the plastic is not likely to blow up, but I fear that Karra won't manage to do the physical part...”</span><br/><br/>A hand appeared on Karra's shoulder and Tania pushed herself past her shocked friend.<br/><br/><span style="color: #80FF00">"I'll do it. I had helped my uncle once in the stable. Not that I would like to compare our Princess to a horse, but at least I know that I am able to do it. Of course only if you would let me do it, Freya..."</span></div>