Looking over at the drone, her eyes began to glow softly, even as she listened to the conversation carefully.  "I grow tired of these games."  Darion suddenly felt himself being picked up and thrown straight in front of the drone, and the barrel of the weapon as well, while it was clear the drone was trying to move, it seemed stubbornly stuck in its current position.  "Lets just see how loyal your people are, shall we?  Whoever is on the other line, this is Queen you just rescued.  I'm currently using telekinesis to hold your commander in front of your drone.  Should you order it to fire, it will kill him.  However, the amount of credits you'll receive will increase by your share by his.  This includes whatever you may get from selling his weapons, armor, and cybernetics to the highest bidder."  Leaning up close to Darion, she rested her arms on his shoulder, that smile still on her face.  "The choice is entirely yours.  Should we live, well, we'll be arriving at Horizon in... how long was it, AI?"<br/><br/>"Two hours, twenty two minutes."  The AI responded, his voice speech a bit more nervous now.  "Ahh, yes, two hours.  You'll receive the full amount, and all will go on as normal.  I might even keep him entertained for the duration."<br/><br/>She used Telekinesis 2- Rolled 17+12 Psionic=29<br/>Darion suffers no damage, but he and the drone are held in place, in mid air.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>