It was with slight hesitation that demolitions "expert" Teals signed up for a new crew. She had spent far too long marooned on Friendship 2, but flying under a ship called Fuzzy Boots was a little disconcerting. When you think of pirates, you think of cutthroats and cads, of plunder and riches, of getting to blow stuff up... the name Fuzzy Boots just doesn't strike that fear really. However, beggars can't be choosers, and with that in mind the woman had signed on. There were already a few names on the list, nothing she recognised but at least it meant she wasn't alone and boy was she glad to get off this tub.<br/><br/>Teals was born to be where the action was. Sure she had gambled a little to pass the time, had visited the bars, had gotten into a brawl or two... but it wasn't the same. She had always been around ships for as long as she could remember. First military through her parents, then civilian during her "it sucks but being a guard is honest work" phase and now finally pirate. The woman thought all this as she stuffed the last of her personal items (clothes, General gear, explosives and sundries) into her duffle bag and picked it up. While the somewhat unimposing woman may have looked a bit of a pushover, she had some strength and most importantly courage or perhaps slight homicidal tendencies, she could never quite work out which. She slung her trusty shotgun over her shoulder and made her way to her new metal home.<br/><br/>Upon getting to the hanger she checked the docking records, dock 47. An old shabby dock often meant a less than important crew. Well, at least they would fly under the radar of most of the big boys. As she entered the docking bay her eyes went from the unspectacular but by no means the worst ship she had seen to the captain by it. The tattooed Orx wasn't quite what she had expected. Despite being a human Teals thought there were far too many humans in Friendship 2, she was happy to see some aliens. Being a xenophile also helped shape her thoughts on the lack of aliens she encountered.<br/><br/>Snapping off a crisp salute Teals approached the Captain. "Demolitions, ready to make things go boom." She passed her and walked into the ship, finding a small section of the cargobay to stash her things until she could explore further. This is going to be interesting she thought to herself as her new career in piracy, on the SSV Fuzzy Boots was ready to begin.