<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Blondes/js1-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Keridwyn "Keri" Jones<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Pilot<br/><strong>Location:</strong>the Bridge<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Braxton<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Keri didn't know what finally set fire to the powder keg outside the ship and she didn't much care. What she cared about was the fact that, even inside the Bridge, she could hear the damned gunfire! These damned backbirth's had hit her fucking ship with their bullets! She didn't care if they wanted to shoot holes in each other, but she sure as hell cared that someone was hitting her home, and possibly the Crew!<br/><br/>Flipping the comm channel open she made a call to Braxton's radio, "Cap'n what in all that's holy is going on down there? I've got the engine idling but I can rev her up fast. Just say the word? Soon's we got everyone back in<em>the Line's</em>belly we can break atmo on this backwater hell hole and be in the Black. Let them shoot each other full of holes if they want."<br/><br/>Shutting up before she want into a full blown rant she waited to hear some sort of answer. At the controls her body was tense. She couldn't see much of what was happening but when she did catch sight of something, she didn't like what she saw. She wanted off this rock and wanted off it<em>now</em>.