<div class="floatright">(http://i1205.photobucket.com/albums/bb440/Khadavla/Trip.png)</div>Silk<br/><br/>“Hey, girls," Silk called, monitoring the ship’s flight controls in case she was needed while perusing the read out on the world.  "Check this out.  Instead of nitrogen as the basic component of their atmosphere, they have argon.  I wonder if there’s any weird effects from that?”<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://missionsunknown.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/orion_slave_girl.jpg)</div>She filtered the question through her knowledge of chemistry while Vincey moved up to stand behind her and ponder the same idea from a mental perspective.<br/><div class="floatright">(http://mpltoons.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/Sheeva_posing_nude_by_Bloodfart.jpg)</div>Jania Orn ducked easily through the door in long, snug jeans and a half tunic.  The seven foot tall blond wrapped her lower two arms around Vincey’s waist, and the green girl purred softly and snugged back, pillowing her head on the giantess’s massive  breasts.  “We should probably focus, girls.”  Though not dull, Jania had spent most of her adult life as a space dock laborer.  Science wasn’t her strong suit.  “We’ve accepted the job.  Do the people from the planet know so they can tell the pirates their sending us up to negotiate?<br/><br/>“If we just file in as willing sacrifices, the pirates will manacle us.  Rose, can you whip us up some trick manacles?  Vincey can tell them we were selected by the planet’s elders as first offer.”<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Lore:  2 Sucesses<br/>Medecine:  3 Sucesses.  </div></div>