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only one feeling the vibe. Everything after that happened in a rush.
Crank rushed past Borjan and planted a couple of the RK05s. Remy
shot forward and grabbed the case they needed to repair the ship.
Crank joined Blade as they backed away with Borjan shielding them.
Crank tossed the credits on the floor of the warehouse. They may be
engaging in black market deals, but the Elite Force weren t pricks.
They paid for whatever they needed. They weren t a bunch of thieves.
You won t get away with this. Borjan growled at them.
There s a huge bounty on your heads, and sooner or later you won t
be able to use force to get away. I plan on being the one to collect.
Just so you know.
Crank watched Blade yank the son of a bitch back towards the
ship. He nodded when he saw Colt slide back down and aim his
blaster at the warehouse. Crank could see that everyone knew they
were up shit creek, and they were getting the hell out of there.
Move, the hawk shifter shouted as they neared the retractable
ramp.
Once the crew was on board, Blade shoved Borjan to the ground
and waved bye-bye as the ramp closed. Tank had them in the air in
less than ten seconds, phasers shooting at their hull. Crank ran toward
the bridge right along with everyone else.
Get us the hell out of here, Remy shouted as he ran onto the
bridge. And fix her before we end up sitting ducks in space.
Give me just a second, Commander. Crank rushed over to the
vid-screen and pushed the button in his hand. Three, two, one& yes!
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Crank shouted, dancing around as the warehouse went up in a blaze of
explosions.
Crank grinned as the mushroom cloud that used to be the
warehouse faded from sight. He turned to take the case from Remy. I
love things that go boom. He chuckled as he carried the case off the
bridge.
What a fucking rush.
* * * *
Gigi wasn t sure what he was supposed to do. Everyone was
working on their assigned jobs, and he was sitting on his ass,
twiddling his thumbs. He loved the way the crew came together and
worked like a well-oiled machine. He just wanted to be a part of that.
Gigi unsnapped his buckle and slid from his seat. He approached
Remy slowly as he watched the crew working on the lady, and Tank
navigated them as far away from Nebular Nine as possible.
Can I help? he asked Remy. Remy spun his seat around and
patted his thighs. That wasn t what Gigi had in mind, but he took a
seat nonetheless. He d never say no to being cuddled in Remy s lap.
He wasn t that dumb. I d like to help.
You ve been a big help already, Gigi.
You know what I mean. Give me something to do. Gigi s eyes
narrowed when Remy wiggled his eyebrows. Not that. I mean real
work. Something that doesn t involve my ass and your cock.
Remy chuckled. You really want to pitch in?
Gigi nodded enthusiastically.
Cook the guys a good home-cooked meal, something hearty for
growing boys.
How is that helping?
Have you seen the slop we eat? Believe me, it would help.
Gigi didn t see how, but he was willing to do it. It wasn t like he
knew how to repair the hull or work on the diagnostics system. He
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wouldn t even know what to look for unless there was a huge hole in
front of him.
Gigi braved giving Remy a quick kiss then jumped off his lap and
ran through the ship until he reached the mess hall. He figured out
what he would make and how much of each ingredient he would need
then walked over to the dilapidated food replicator.
Gigi mentally crossed his fingers as he tapped in what he needed
on the punch pad. The replicator came on with a shudder. Gigi
jumped back when it began to sputter and spark. White creamy liquid
started pouring out of it. When the liquid hit the floor, it began to
swell and bubble. It coagulated into a foam-like substance and began
to grow quickly.
Gigi squeaked and ran. Remy! he screamed at the top of his
lungs as he ran right back the way he d come not moments before. He
could hear the replicator whizzing behind him as he ran down the
corridor and up the stairs to the command deck.
Remy!
What? Remy shouted as he ran off the bridge and into the
corridor. He caught Gigi in his arms and looked around for the
danger. What is it, angel?
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