A Nice Night For A Brawl
Waking up in the middle of the night to a sharp pain is never fun, but waking up and seeing somebody aiming a gun, that shoots said sharp thing, pointed at you is even less fun. Ferrus had been sleeping soundly when such an event happened. Next thing you know Ferrus and Varn are duking it out in the middle of the cafeteria. One time that being totally bad at something could have saved their lives…
A scribble, a scrabble, a scratch, a twitch – sounds from the walls, and sensors going off, something was definitely in the vents and still is, but now it does not have a place to return to. The acolytes found evidence of somebody living in a small niche within the walls of the cargo bay. Full of shit and questionable items, its inhabitant ran as he heard trouble brewing. At least now the acolytes know where he WAS.
… and Jake
Not a very good idea to stand in front of a armed person, especially if that person happens to be trained in the art of killing. Jake, sadly, had to learn this lesson the hard way. Lucky him, that he was found before he bled out and was taken to the infirmary.