(Welcome on board Gabriel! There's plenty of security officers, it seems ^^ )<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Laura</span><br/>In the food court, not distant from Old Jenny's, a young blonde girl, wearing  a short, thight, black and golden stewardess attire, smiles around handing out colourful fliers. "Good morning sir! Are you enjoying your trip? If you want to share your traveling experiences with other people, there's an event in the Golden Plaza at... Ok, goodbye!" she repeats for the hundredth time. She pauses a moment to catch her breath and renew her smile, then again approaches another bystander: "Helllo, miss! Could I ..."<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">'Fiend'</span><br/>The big Zerran male stretches lazily, awakening for the first time in months from his hybernation. He came to an orbital station long ago, hidden in a cargo ship, and after some time hunting there, he managed to sneak on board of the Victoria as it stopped by. But the place has always been too noisy for him, and he had some sleep to recover, so he just found a hiding place and slumbered there. Now, anyway, he's finally awake again ... and hungry.<br/>Scanning slowly the ship with his mind, he notices there are other Zerran on board. Curious, he keeps watching them for a while, unsure whether to make contact or just wait a bit more.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">'Vampire'</span><br/>The first thing Vampire noticed when she sneaked on board was that she was not alone. Well, of course there were a lot of these curious, cute-looking and apparently very tasty bipedals all around - being them the main reason of her boarding -, but there was also someone else. Zerran, most surely, but also ... something else. She's been very quiet until now, being a relatively young and small and, consequently, prudent huntress, but now she feels brave enough to send a little psychic message - mainly she's just announcing peacefully her presence to every other telepathic creature that might be on board, something that in verbal communication might sound as a timid "<span style="color: #800080">Hi?" </span>...<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Dread</span><br/>Dread had been waiting for such an occasion by long, long time. When Victoria's shuttles made landfall to Sagittus, he knew that would be his luckiest day since he got stuck to that rocky satellite. He clung, unnoticed, to one of the vessels with his strong claws, and then managed to hide in the hangar of the main ship and, from there, reach the safer tubatures. He studied the ship for a bit, but now he's no longer willing to wait.<br/>But now ... he notices another Vrag on board. Despite being quite a lone wolf, he still prefers to not make rivals, so he sends him a mental message:<span style="color: #004000">"Greetings. I am Dread. There's plenty of prey for both of us, you agree?"</span>