Jenn tucked her collapsible sword away again, and stayed low to the ground to remain steady as the captain started the engine and took off, away from the supposed Persephone Securities. They traveled at a steep incline, and she watched as the Companion took a rough fall backwards. Jenn winced, and carefully made her way over to the woman, wondering if she had knocked herself out, until she heard the Companion yell.<br/><br/>As she inched her way carefully across the floor, Jenn wished she could just get a moment with Xev without the stress of trying to escape. She had no plan, and the pair were reacting on instinct. They were good at reacting in the moment, but usually they were prepared for a fight. This time, though, they hadn't foreseen getting caught, or being attacked, or being chased. They hadn't planned on getting set up. Jenn cursed silently for ignoring her earlier doubts about their mission and not having pushed the captain to take better precautions.<br/><br/>Jenn sat the Companion back upright, leaning her and the chair against the wall. She roughly took the Companion's head in her hands and studied the bruise that was forming on her forehead where it must have met a hard surface. The Companion seemed okay otherwise. Jenn began to lose her temper. This woman had brought this upon them. She hadn't talked when they had demanded it of her. If she hadn't been such a desired Companion, they wouldn't be in this predicament right now.<br/><br/>Jenn had to yell over the roaring engine, but her tone made her anger obvious. "Tell me, girl. Who the<em>fuck</em>are you, and what game are you playing with us?! I'm getting tired of not getting the full story from you!" As if to emphasize her point, she yanked the woman's head back by her hair. Jenn's pulse was racing, and she had to use every ounce of her control to not lash out at the girl in anger. She took a deep breath and let go of her hair. Xev was going to have to make up for all her pent up anger later, and she knew he would.<br/><br/>"Look. I'll tell you our side, and you tell us yours," she looked up to the Captain to see if he was listening and approved. She couldn't tell. She sighed to herself, hoping she wasn't going to make things worse for them. "We were hired to hold you..." she wasn't about to use the word "hostage," "aside. Until someone came to get you. That is the gist of it. It was going to be an easy job. Some horny bastard was going to get lucky tonight. We'd get paid enough to get fuel for our ship so we could finally get outta this hell hole. You'd go back to... doing your job. We'd all just get on with our lives. Now, everything's gone south. And you gotta tell me why."