Arabian Swindler

Mercy was thankful that the Shiftlings still remember her, or at least her scent was recognizable with her disguise on. Although being lead to Shima was always a new experience, mostly since of how expanded the Colony was with it’s new daughters-- and perhaps new changelings since she recall a few joining Shima Colony. Still, she let loose her disguise and figure if any Queen were living here with Shima? She could hopefully have a ‘polite’ conversation with the other Queens.

Maybe manage to get two Queens working with her, as while sharing a Swarm mind never happened often, it could theoretically work. They just needed...a compromise of sorts to work together.

Delving all the more deeper, Mercy was pretty sure there was a pressure difference during the whole walk. Almost unsurprisingly, Shima was where she normally was. Inside one of the many brood chambers. Granted she wasn’t covered in nymphs this time around. She was instead actually overseeing her children with a diligent eye.

“Scion, Scion!” The shiftling that lead Mercy called, hardly getting a twitch from Shima. “Mercy is here.”

Turning her head, Shima said, “thank you, could you go and help your sisters? There was a cave in in the deeper parts of the colony.” Watching the girl go scurrying off before addressing Mercy. “It’s nice to see you again, Mercy.” Then asked, “Is something up? This is the second time you’ve come to visit. I haven’t had this many visits from you since you and Dejen lived here."

“Well you were always busy Shima,” teased Mercy with a hoof motioned around as she went on. “But I decided to came to say thanks for the extra shipment of love. It really helps feed the nymphs alot.” then sighed and admit. “Honestly though, I was wondering if there Queens living living here with the Colony? Mostly to bring up a few...conversations of them on collaboration of sorts.”

“Collaboration?” Began Shima before seeming to jump back to the question. “Well, I’ll admit. There have been a few Hive’s that did have Queens.” Certainly catching Mercy’s attention. “Since Ramada grew and the shiftings expanding to meet the new source of food? The news of this place being safe for changeling's just grew further. There’s at least five here, six if you include one of the youngest daughters.”

Giving a nod, Mercy sigh further and said to herself. “Well hopefully one or two might agree.” then look to Shima as she explained. “The reason I was asking was because of my younger children, they need to be somewhere safe. There's a place we can drop them off, but they need their mother.” emphasising with a tap on the side of her head. “So, I’m going to see if a few Queens would agree for a ‘co-ruling’ of the link to strengthen the Swarm mind. Mostly since I would be very far from my children for a good while.”

Nodding some to this, Shima said, “I’ll send the message along that you want to talk to them.” Then motioned and said, “I can show you where they like to hold meetings.” Taking the lead while a few shiftling drons imedetly began to move and bunch around the Scion.

Shima smiled at them, but began to tell Mercy, “Actually, one of the queens wanted to try that with the Colony. Link the hivemind.” Rolling her eyes to half-smile, “I convinced her it wasn’t a good idea. Every Queen and changeling that first come here have the same idea that the Colony can be controlled.”

Snorting in amusement, she joke with a smile. “But you told them that shiftlings rarely sleep and the Colony mind is chaotic?”

“Mercy, you know better.” Shima laughed, “I had to explain to them, gently, that there was no ruling ‘queen’. Just the many making all the choices, and the Scion that’s basically the ovaries. I think I pretty much hammered the point in when they found out that if they linked with the Colony? They were going to be hostages to their own children that pumped them to have only kids near daily or weekly.”

Smirking some, Mercy told. “That would make them reconsider. They probably didn’t expected something like that.” she soon told. “Also, it was a good idea for Poppy to own her business, especially to cater changelings. The building could use a bit of work on looking nice, but she has a decent business going.”

“I don’t know, I like it.” Shima told. “When I can get out of here that is. I know it’s not arabian in style, but it’s a nice place. If anything it keeps the more annoying company out.”

Laughing a bit, Mercy could agree with a nod. “That it does.” she soon asked. “So, I’m guessing the Colony has fully expanded underground? I notice the pressure is a lot different than last time.”

Giving a nod, Shima told, “if we were dug in before? We’re deep enough that I doubt a full on war will remove us now.”

Nodding a bit, she thought back to Sharp concern as she asked. “Has there been any Hunters that tried to sneak in?”

“Oh, there have been.” Shima half bristled, her daughters once more seeming to mime her in time. “But they don’t get past the gate or out of the docks. My girls can smell the changeling blood on them. We know when they’re trying to sneak in. We actually let a few in, just to have an excuse to make a point, or to toss them at Hashrio’s hooves to try and explain themselves.”

Snickering to that, Mercy said. “Oh, Harshiro must of had a field day with them being tossed before him.” she however said with a frown. “The reason I asked is because they might try to get the purified emotions. Or rather the negative kinds due to our weakness against negative emotions.”

To this, Shima said, “I’d like to see them try. Because to even reach a Shiftlings food stores? They'd have to go down almost two miles into the ground, and navigate a few hundred tunnels, all covered in shiftlings and the guards patrolling the mouth of each place.”

Snorting a bit in amusement, she could only imagine it was near impossible. “Believe me, I know how hard it is, but I figure it would be best to give you a heads up, mostly since they might try new ways to sneak in. Probably try to use magic too.” she however soon asked. “How’ve you been doing anyway? We haven’t had much time to catch up since last time.”

“As well as a Scion giving hundreds of babies can be.” Half laughed out Shima. “Really, I had to get Poppy a life outside the Colony. It’s nice and comfy here, but I didn’t want her to share my fate in being a constant babymaker.” Then sagged, “actually it’s not that funny. It’s almost tiering to do just that job.”

Shaking this off, Shima went on, “it’s not all bad though. I get to see new daughters get born and raised almost every day. It’s nothing new, but there’s something special to feeling a new mind growing in the Colony. For me, I can nearly see everything, and I do mean everything, going on in Ramada. I might not tell them what to do, but I know what’s going on nearly every waking second. It’s… surreal to be honest.”

“Sound like something similar to a changeling Swarm mind.” said Mercy in a thoughtful tone, thinking a bit as she went on. “It’s slightly surprising for you to see everything among your daughters... Or at least being aware for their views…” she however added in thoughtfulness. “But it sounds like you need to be a specific range to see through your daughters eyes, like a Queen and her Hive.”

“Not anymore.” Shima said in a almost bland manner. “Remember when we shiftlings only numbers a hundred? I had trouble sensing them when I was a certain distance. But when we grew in size? My ability to see and hear them just grew. IT’s like every extra drone adds to the overall strength of our connection. With so many now? There’s not a place in Ramada that I can’t see.”

She half jokes, “you can imagine the amount of topic I have to sometimes explain to so many daughters at once. Sure, most can work out the little things. But everytime something ‘new’ or ‘confusing’ comes up? All directed to me for input to help puzzle out.”

Laughing a bit, she nods to this as she remarked. “It would be surprising if you saw through Katty eyes if you could.” then amend. “Although I doubt you could, since technically she’s with her own Colony.”

“Before her change, I always knew she was around.” Shima admitted. “But blurred, just because of how far she was. But after the change, she just… muted. It was like she wasn’t there.” Pondering it, Shima admitted, “if she was still a drone, or at least still the way she was? I might have been able to reconnect. But now? I don’t think that’ll ever happen again.”

Humming to this, Mercy thought back of Katty ‘uniqueness’ from the change as she slightly nodded. “You’re probably right, with how different she is now, I don’t think she could connect back…” then added with a shrug. “Or probably doesn’t want to with Herbal close to her now with their kids.”

Thinking a little on it, Shima said, “they might not work in a normal Colony too.” Working it over to say on, “last time you told me what she was like. I’m half wondering if her colony will work differently now that she’s… well, changed…” Dropping off into a silence to work it over.

Moving more around the maze, Shima said, “we’re almost there.” Then addressed, “just to warn you, one of the older Queen’s is a little… snooty.” Saying it a manner that easily portrayed Shima’s half annoyance. “I don’t think she’ll be of any help to you, but I thought to warn you if she starts getting on her high-throne over you staying here.”

“Thanks for the heads up.” said Mercy in a appreciated tone as she let out a sigh. “Hopefully the other Queens got common sense. Maybe a bit humility too.”

Shaking her head to that, Shima said, “well, that’s going to be up to you.” eventually entering into the hollowed out cavern area that was rather absent of shiftlings. Though from the sight of a few changelings, it was clear that it was mostly left alone for them.

Getting a good look around, Mercy could tell the Queens in place did indeed range in age. The eldest of them, Mercy deduced was the one Shima talked about. There was this air around her of self importance and sat in a manner that befitted a Queen that did things exactly the way she intended. The type that just did not take criticism well without having to make some return remarks of her own.

The next one was a little younger, and seemed just as poised, though a lot less stiffer. If anything she almost looked more well mannered and polite in some aspects. Another was about the same age as her, though from how she sat, Mercy could just tell she was a seductress sort. Someone to take opportunity at every turn.

Then the fourth one seemed more reserved and a little on the shrewd side… almost business like. And from the looks of the bundle by her side, was the ‘mother’ of the young Queen mentioned. The very last, had to be the youngest ruling Queen. Mercy could just taste the fresh and sightly still adjusting Queen that was over her teens.

this is going to be a very, very long discussion. As well a very patient filled one. thought Mercy as she could already tell the Queens attention were already pointed at her direction as the eldest look to Mercy as she spoke. “A new Queen to join our meetings?”

Mercy merely shake her head as she introduce herself as per custom. “No, I am Queen Mercy of a Hive within a Battleship called the Innovation Rise.” She could already gather the various thoughts they could be thinking as the second spoke in a even tone.

“Ah, you must be the Queen we sensed weeks back.”

Seeming to step up, Shima said, “Everyone, I would like you to meet the First Queen that allowed my Colony to settle here in Ramada.” Catching each one’s attention. “As you know, back then the Hive had to run because the situation between citizens and changelings were still shaky. So when the hive was exposed, we helped them move out.”

“Now, whenever her Hive comes around, we help each other.” Continued Shima. “Mercy’s here to give an offer to you all. Since this doesn't concern the Colony too much, I’m just going to leave you six to talk things over.”

“Of course, Scion Shima.” the eldest spoke with a slightly dismissive voice. Something Mercy could tell slightly irked Shima some.

Almost teasingly, Shima told them all, “Play nice.” Then trotted her way out. The seductress of the group giving a covered giggle to that.

“I think she was talking to you, Olipa.” Spoke the seductive queen to the eldest of the group, looking extremely amused. “So you heard her, ‘play nice’ and no shouting~”

Giving a harsh snort, Olipa jab back. “Try to keep you're thoughts straight, Shinv.” then look to Mercy as she asked. “What offer do you bring to us? Surely not to take your spot back in the city as the ‘First Queen’.”

Mercy merely shook her head, moving to grab a free spot to sit in as she told. “No, I have no reason to do such a thing, especially when on the move.” looking to them as she said. “My offer is a different sort. A co-ruling of sorts.”

“Co-ruling?” spoke the business one, as she look around and soon spoke. “Before we continue, perhaps we should introduce ourselves as the Queen here already introduce herself.” going to do that. “I am Queen Text.” already giving a look to her daughter as she added. “This is my daughter, Script.”

Olipa look to Mercy and spoke. “Queen Olipa.”

Giving a pleasant smile, the more pleasant of the five spoke, “Lonil, Queen of five-hundred.” Seeming to want to have some diplomatic honesty.

Smirking, the seductress said, “You already heard my name, Shinv. The street-thinking Queen.”

Most of the other’s rolled their eyes to this, be it by amusement or exasperation. The last one to speak did so with the best poise she could, and breathed out. “Queen Jali.” A wing half buzzing in her nervousness. “A pleasure, Mercy.”

Giving a nod, Mercy look to each and said. “A pleasure as well, now as I said earlier, a co-ruling between me and those willing to join the link.” going to explain a bit. “I am currently on the move, with younglings and those unable to fight on a ship. There is a place I can bring them to safety, but require a strong link to them.”

“Where is this location you speak of?” asked Text, already going into prodding for information from this new Queen, as Mercy replied.

“A place in the northern parts of the Hold. Quite guarded too.”

“The Holds?” sneer Olipa as she look to Mercy. “Why somewhere we could freeze our chitin off? Especially so far in the coldern north?”

Thinking to this, she said. “Because it has a already built underground home similar to the Colony here.”

Piqued by this, Lonil said, “so this place has already been slightly started on, but not settled?” Considering this fact over a little. She weighed out a few things, but kept quiet and her thoughts to herself. She flicked a ear, mostly to keep listening in.

“But what about the bulls?” Voiced out Shinv. “It’s the Holds. Sure I heard the Hunters there are a bit more restricted, but they’re still roaming around. And what’s to say we can even reach this place or that it would keep Hunters out once they know we’re around?”

A smile on her face, Mercy explain a bit more clearly. “While it’s true there are Hunters there-- there are three things I will tell you about this place. Its a small town that’s rarely been noticed by most of the Holds. It’s a home to a species called Herno that live there alongside other races. And it’s also have a temple of the Ophenu.”

Raising a brow, Olipa spoke, “I fail to see how these ‘Herno’ or ‘Opnehu’ make any difference to this topic, Mercy.” The half scoff hardly hidden not getting past Mercy’s ears. “We know how far the Changeling Hunters will go to eliminate us. I doubt a couple of… what are they, villagers? Farmers? Holy-people that give a small prayer of faith and expect things to whimsiclay erase the troubles to surely come?”

Amusement on Merc’s lips, she decided to explain fully. “Hernos are a honored filled species, and one those in the Holds know how to keep a respected understanding to their ways and traditions. As for the Ophenus? Imagine them as monks...and a race of peacekeepers, wise people. Even sages.”

“And you think those in the Holds and the Hunters will abide by these two races way?” asked Text as she didn’t heard much of the two species.

To which Mercy told. “While it’s true the Ophenu aren’t fighter, they will help defend the land they help preserve. The Herno, out of Honor, will guard and protect the Ophenu’s Temple with a vigilance and dedication they might as well be elite guards.”

“But...would they even stop the Hunters?” asked Jali, unsure of Mercy words as the Queen before them simply nod with a knowing smile.

“Oh they would. The Ophenu value life above all things. Plus? Those in the Hold know better than to mess with the Hernos, even less the Ophenu.”

“Oh, and why is that?” asked Olipa with a snort. “I would fail to see why this place would have any advantage over this one. Here we are safe, secure, and have a greater protection with the much vaster numbers of the Shiftlings. With the Sultan own laws in place, we are nearly untouchable by the worst of threats that may come bearing on us.”

Mercy agree. “You’re right, you are safe. But I’m here to bring a offer you can choose to accept or reject. I’m merely giving out the pros of a co-linking with me. As well as telling the few cons.”

Seeming to glance at each thoughtful Queen, Lonil said, “perhaps you could tell us more of this idea and what it entails, Mercy?” Continuing to add, more for her fellows. “Olipa is correct. This place is very safe and secure. Even if it also can be almost smothering.” Giving a look to Olipa, though the elder queen ignored this.

“I think we should hear out Mercy and what other things she might have to tell us.” Lonil continued while looking to Mercy. “While there is some risk, I think you could help us understand more clearly if you divulge a bit of why you want to have a co-link, and why this small place of all places besides it’s few defenses?”

“Of coure,” Nod Mercy as she explain. “You see, the reason I bring up the co-link, is because I am making a Safehouse in the town itself. Bringing the young, the ones who can’t fight, and those with eggs to a location that is safe in the Holds. While it’s nothing like Ramada, the town will be use to strengthen my connection to my children-- as well as to the other Queen.”

“And why aren’t you within this town you speak of?” asked Text, to which Mercy joked with a shrug.

“Hard to man a Battleship if all of my children can’t help maneuver it.”

“Then allow me to reiterate for my associate.” Olipa spoke, “why are you, yourself, galavanting about in a battleship when clearly you’re more better suited to staying and securing a home for yourself and your Hive?” It was next to criticizing of how Mercy was doing her job. “Why call on one of us and possibly pass of what is essentially your job, to them while you stay and travel about all whilly-nilly?”

“Because we are currently fighting not only a powerful slaver empire, but the Hunters as well to break them from the inside out.” told Mercy, deciding to give a bit of bluntness as she continue. “Because I do not want those who cannot fight be part of the hardships me and those on the ship will go through, to not only remove a constant thorn on our side, but cause a disorganization of the Hunters cause, to hit at those who hunted us where it hurts.”

“To hit those who employ the uses of slavers, pirates and other beings. To make sure that any gypsy hive we found will have a choice of fighting with us, or go to the Safehouse to help keep stable of the link.” then gave a smirk and told. “To simplify it for you that your traditionalist mindset could understand, Olipa.” slightly jabbing at the eldest for her earlier criticism. “I’m going to war.”

Blandly, Olipa said, “how headstrong of you.” Looking down at Mercy almost unimpressed. “If that was the case, than you would be better off allowing them to stay here. At least then, they could stay under one of us more responsible Queens that aren't plunging ourselves to our possible demise.”

“Oh put a sock in it, you old hag.” Boardly told Shinv in slight boredom, making Olipa half splutter and the other’s nearly crack a smile.

Amusement on Mercy face, she nods to Shinv as she said. “And while your ‘offer’ sounds nice? I must politely reject it, since me and those in the group I am with, would prefer they go somewhere they know with familiar faces.” Text gave a calculated look to Mercy as she soon asked.

“What point is it, with co-linking to us in this ‘Safehouse’ while you go around? Its possibly more reasonable to hoof them to a Queen than somewhere remote.”

“My children are a bit too loyal to follow another Queen,” said Mercy as she told. “I’m certain you all know how hard it is for a changeling drone to follow another Queen and her Hive, even less in ‘hoofing them off’.”

Thinking to this, Lonil said, “than maybe we could come to an agreement.” Getting looks from her fellows. “In private though. The offer is nice, but I would rather we talk it over.” Then half-peaked to the others. “And then talk it over with anyone that wanted to join in. It’s hardly a light matter to simply talk and work over.”

“I can agree to this.” Nodded Text, as she would rather have much information to consider the pros and cons.

“I wouldn’t mind either.” agreed Jali, as she figure it could bring something up.

“I consider we should reject her offer.” spoke Olipa, looking to the other Queens as Shinv told.

“No one cares.” getting the eldest to glare at the younger Queen at such disrespect.

Mercy chuckle and said. “Fair enough you all wish to speak long over this.” then told. “I will be here for two more weeks, just to give you all enough time. Once you made a choice, stop by the Innovation Rise.” then joked. “Just be warn, the Captain of the ship is a Stripe.”

While they were confused by this, Mercy turned and figured they would find out eventually. They always did. Though as she left them to talk, she half puzzled over the five and had to admit… they were pretty diverse. And… Mercy now knew why Shima didn’t like Olipa in the least.

It made Mercy want to roll her eyes while navigating the dark tunnels. The way that Queen talked, it was like she expected them all to listen and take her words like they came from the most wisest of words. Apparently they didn’t all go for that, even less Shinv. She was actually a bit funny, though hardly seemed like the responsible type.

While Mercy went over these thoughts, she paused at a buzzing and turned her head. She lifted a brow as one of the Queens flew towards her, Lonil, and landed by her. With a nod, Lonil said, “Mercy. If you don’t mind, I wanted to have a word with you before you left.”

Raising a brow, she said. “Lonil, what a surprise. I thought you all need to talk privately on the choices. Or are they still discussing about it?”

“They’re still talking.” Lonil told. “I should actually get back before Shinv and Olipa get into another spat.” Seeming to actually roll her eyes to this. “No, I wanted to talk to you over who should be with you.” Then seemed to tell, “try convincing Jali.” It was a odd thing to hear, but the Queen seemed to have a reason. “She’s young and, I think you could use her more.” Seeming to tell more lowly, “Her leadership is shaky, mostly due to a… condition.”

“Birth defect, or her mother didn’t teach her everything as per Queen lessons?” asked Mercy in a low tone.

“Birth defect mostly.” Admitted Lonil. “She can’t produce young, or rather has issues with it. She adopts. But as you know, Queens that don’t produce aren't normally expected to stay around. Much less be taught to lead. Jali decided to make a point, and to say… not many take her seriously despite her efforts.”

Frowning, she asked. “Her hive are considering to join one of the other Queens?”

“Some.” Nodded Lonil. “Others, mostly gypsies she found and took in, not so much. But the fact that most hives have a functioning Queen, it causes a few ideas that Jali is not suitable to be a Queen.” Thinking on to add, “Text might still be on the fence. She’s only here for her daughters sakes. She would be invaluable to you though, she is much more capable than some of us I think. Very keen and smart. I think even Olipa get’s shocked at how sharp she can be.”

Chortling in amusement, Mercy told with a grin. “The language of business is a strong one in Arabia. Even more on seeking things such as info.” already noticing earlier that Text seem to be probing for information from Mercy, something that was familiar to her Stripe. She did however admit. “I might consider Jali, maybe Text too. The co-link could have more Queens to sustain the connection if they choose to.” she however admitted.

“Although while I did like Shinv with her wit...something tells me it would be wise to be cautious around her.”

“It’s better you didn’t give her the chance.” Nodded Lonil. “She thought she could take a opportunity with Shima and her Colony. The Queen is a real opportunity, I find her more closely related to a tick than a changeling with her habits. I don’t see a co-link going well with her at all.”

And for some reason, I can see Dejen killing her. thought Mercy, as she could imagine Shinv could try to take not only the ship for herself-- but any of Dejen things...or Mercy link with her Hive. That would not go well for everyone. Especially with some of the other crew members. She soon asked. “And I suppose you’re on the fence too?”

“I’ll be honest, a Co-link sounds useful.” Told Lonil, slightly surprising Mercy. “I won’t pretend that we’re of like minded thought, Mercy. But I know better than to shit this offer down. I’m more of a diplomate than I am of anything else, the only reason I’m not joining is because I am keeping order between the hives here.”

Motioning her head, Lonil went on. “Jali I think you should convince to come with you. Unlike the rest of us, she has no stability to keep her role. Text, while a large option and one I recommend, is doing what she thinks would help her hive succeed. If she stays? I probably should too, just to keep the peace.”

“If they both go?” The more well-mannered Queen thought it over carefully and told, “well, I could compromise to come along. With three Queens in one link? You might voice arguments. As I said, I am diplomatic. I can meditate at the very least. None of my hive are actual fighters, only a very rare few.”

Nodding to this, Mercy said. “I’ll be sure to attempt to convince both. At the very least tell more of what there is to offer.” giving a motion back to the other's Queen as she added. “Only reason I said bare few things, is mostly due to...well, caution if they discover something to take a risk.” then told flatly. “And I rather not have more risks than I’m already going through.”

“I understand.” Agreed Lonil with a nod. “Just keep in mind, Jali is your best bet in my opinion.” Moving to return to the talks, but stopped to add, “don’t let Text fool you. I wouldn't be surprised if she knows a lot more than she lets on. She’s good at keeping information to herself.” Then flew off to return and keep the peace between the Queens.

Hrm...like a certain Stripe. I don’t know if Text could be my greatest ally...or my annoyest foe as a Queen. thought Mercy as she started to walk again. Although I might be able to convince Jali more, mostly since if she is a bit inexperience, I could help her a bit...maybe help strengthen her Hive with my influence. she already consider it as she figure to talk to Jali after the Queens made their choice, or rather take a break from their discussion and try again to come down here.

At the very least, she hope the more reasonable ones could consider it...but she might not want Shinv around. Mostly Since she might seduce Djeen...or try to. Or try to seduce the other's. A slight shiver of uncertainty escape from her of the...worst case scenarios that could happen.

For a brief moment, Mercy imagine if Shinv try to seduce Bakari, him pulling away from her...and Bina overreacting. She could also see what might happen if the the girl emotions get carry away...like that pipe incident with the water.

Sure, that was if things escalated too much, but Mercy didn’t want to mess around with a whole ship-wide leak because the pipes decided they couldn't hold the water anymore. It was messy enough when it happened the first time-- but the repairs were a pain to work over.

Sighing, Mercy could tell this could be either very good or very troublesome. Lonil seemed very even minded and sounded pretty honest. A very… odd and rare trait for changelings. It was near ironic she was apparently diplomatic-- it made Mercy wonder if she was part of a multi-link at one point?

Jali was a definite option to be sure though. If Lonil was telling the truth? Then Jali would be valuable as a second Queen and someone that could indeed carry out the needed orders to her changelings. Granted it may cause a… pecking order with Mercy inadvertently getting the attention of Jali’s changelings, but it did place the younger Queen in a more stable situation.

Text… was a big question. Lonil seemed to think the Queen could be invaluable in Mercy’s Link and a big help. The only reason Mercy was even weary of such a Queen, was because she was sharp and smart. The mare was possibly also business smart, and hearing Lonil just say that Text may already know more? It didn’t fill Mercy with assurance and just made the impression of a slight rivalry breaking out over the link between her and Text.

That was to say, if Text felt the need to butt heads with her. It could be the reason Lonil was even suggesting her was possibly because the mare had no interest in causing a issue in pecking order. Only more concerned with progress being done.

Although Mercy would admit, it was doubtful some progress could be done with Humilit, sure there could be some...but with the Herno Clan living there and the Ophenu-- as well with Katty Colony? Well...who to say what might happen. Then again, it’s possible Text could work alongside the new challenges..but who to say Text could do something unexpected?

If I had to guess, Text could reject, mostly since she has a young Queen with her. This place could work more for her with plenty of food to feed her. Not in a place like Humilit. thought over Mercy as she partially doubted Text would agree. She would however politely reject Shinv if she said yes. Mostly since she didn’t want a incident to wreck the ship...or Dejen blowing Shinv head out with his weapon.

The Queen used her senses to head back to where she needed to, which was the exit. Although she did glance to a moving shiftling to ask. “Can you lead me back to the docks please?” seeing the shiftling looking to Mercy with a nod, leading the Queen through the caverns as the Queen consider her options, even more for a later time.

Coming back to the docks was a simple trip.

Mercy figure to get back to the ship, to mostly see if Dejen and Windy were done.

Thankfully they were after a few hours worth of ‘destressing’ from Dejen. Mercy figure it was a good time to talk to him of various things. While he didn’t fully mind on the training part, mostly since it could benefit him. There was a rather long discussion of having more mares in the ‘herd’ with the three of them.

To which Dejen admit that while he wouldn’t mind? He didn’t think it was a good idea right now, as there was too much work to be done to consider a third mare, even more adding that he doubted there would be more mares attracted to his type of being. To which Mercy could understand, as not many females would enjoy having a relationship with a male that’s not only moraless to a degree, but a heavy gambler and ‘Racky’ as it were.

However she was at least glad he consider a third mare, but knew the logic of him not seeking, or striking up a relationship with another due to the business at hand.

And while Gem got along with those teaching her of the explosive ways, there were slight concern as she began to ‘test’ new explosions to pack a punch. Thankfully it was outside the ship, but it did cause quite a stir when a sudden explosion came out. Nearly caused the Shiftlings a defensive hit on the origin of the explosion.

But as time progress for a week, with Dejen managing to get what contacts he had, and Mercy deciding to persuade Jali to join with her for the co-link as she took Lonil suggestion. Mercy just hope her children were handling themselves with Galdan. Although from the link, she knew they will live.

Mercy however told the Queens that she would be leaving with the ship to handle a ‘development’ of sorts as she would be leaving temporarily. She did however told that she would return to hear of their answer once the Captain clean up loose ends. Which brought up something Dejen mention, as there was a development that came up that had to get the group to leave earlier than intended.

So the Innovation Rise left Ramada, to gather key individuals and people who Dejen could at least trust enough not to backstab him, even more so keep good to their word once he leaves Arabia. He admitted that half of his contacts would readily backstab him, so they won’t take long in gathering said individuals. The plan to take Abbassa city...was still up in the air, as Dejen had trouble to figure out the best approach...which isn’t going to result them staying longer any more. Especially with all the threats chasing the Twins.

They didn’t seem to wait around too. As soon as they had left the city to locate the needed people, Ships, mercenaries and even on a rare case, Demons, would pop up to attack. The ships were annoying, mostly as they came to take either Twins or more importantly, attack Dejen directly. The Mercenaries were half-threatening when they showed up. Targeting either Dejen or the Twins, though for the later they were hardly a issue.

It was the Demons that really caused issues. Most were easily handled. Others, require more power. Dejen already had to recall one that had the power to overpower Debt by raw force. Though it did go down with a few good strokes from Tatsu’s blade.

The thing was, that they were starting to swarm Arabia. They knew who was there now and they were trying to converge on the biggest payday they could get. It was almost ridiculous!

So, it was why Dejen was here, in the market, trying to buy more resources. Because they had blown through nearly twenty rounds for their guns in the ship, had to get more salvs and herbs for Susumu to make ointments and healing items. Or in one case, get some new weapons because Galdan was not happy at the weapon choices given to them and told they wouldn’t be fit to fight a bandit!

Sometimes he wondered why he put up with the gig of being in charge. Such a headache.

So, after browsing, Dejen felt he was about to get nothing for his troubles.. But, yet again luck seemed to just favor him. Razul, the tradesman with a bright mane that was just pail enough to be considered orange in shade, was there. And already Dejen could see the trader had… part of what he needed. To point, the few barrels of gunpowder and some crates of copper. And like that, Dejen began to wander his way right over.

“Hey Razul,” said Dejen with a grin, waltzing up to the Lion as he said. “I see you are trying your luck with Arabia again.” then added. “Mind if I purchase all of the gunpowder and copper? I really need it.”

Turning his head, Razul said, “Dejen.” Looking about before telling, “you certainly know how to get around.” And added as if scrutinizing the Stripe. “And buy off all my best stocks at the right time. Are you secretly following me around to get good deals?”

“Oh come on, if I was doing that, you would’ve notice by now!” joked Dejen with a toothy grin, already reaching into his pockets for his shekels as he went on. “But no, actually I was trying to buy supplies of salves, herbs, weapons for the troops I got.” rolling his eyes in annoyance as he told. “Being in Arabia is certainly a headache, especially with so many people after you.”

“Don’t I know how to agree to that.” Nodded the Lion in agreement. “The only reason I’m passing through was to pass on a shipment and pick up another. Doing a bit of passive long-distance trade. International goods pay top price in other places.” Though as Dejen began to count things out, Razul added, “but I will say this, as bad as some places are, they are nothing like that forsaken city called Abbasa.”

“Oh believe me, I know what you’re talking about.” sighed Dejen as he handed the shekels. “Corrupted guards, taxed everything, a Sultan that's very influence and have temper tantrums if he doesn’t get his way.” sighing in exasperation. “What's even worse is that trying to handle the city is going to be a utter pain. Especially knowing Dejeen.”

Rolling his eyes, Razul told, “I’d say. If it wasn’t for how that sultain allowed for slaves into his city and tell them to get ‘exotic’ stocks, perhaps that whole embarrassment over the Strips nearly going to war would of never happened.”

Raising a brow, Dejen said. “Wait, the city you said was Abassa?” being rather surprise to this. He knew from before it was a Arabian city...but Abbassa? He thought a bit and remarked. “I’m still wondering what happened that caused the Stripes to get angry.” moving the bag of shekels to Razul as he shake his head. “But something tells me that they took a few stripe familys.”

Thinking on it, Razul told, “more like a few members. But that is enough to spark a clan war.” The lion shook his head and talked on much a gossip would. “I tell you, before Dejeen was able to advert any issues simply by ratting out the Slavers responsible and saving his hide. Really, he wasn’t too scared I don’t think, he just wanted the other sultans off his case and keep them quite.”

Dejen truly listened in now, even as Razul took the bag and began to do some measuring and counting. Absently talking on. “I don’t have any real proof, but I’m pretty certain those slaves were paid to catch those stripes. Wel, not the strips initially, I think they just happen to be in the way. No, the real market is on Zebra’s. The Zebra just happen to be in the same general location the stripe’s own clan.”

Knowing of the price for Zebra’s in Arabia, Dejen could see that. He did however asked. “So, what did the Stripes do to cause the other Sultans to panic? It’s not everyday the other Sultans would care about another city own with a Clan war.”

“From what gossip and rumors I had heard?” Asked Razul while placing the coin away. “It was from some passing tradesmen. Apparently they saw the Strip’s heading for the Arabian sands with ships so stocked full of explosives, they swore that the ship’s looked like flying bombs.” Then muttered dryly, “which I am inclined to believe. Strips are more than insane enough to strap explosives on every inch of a ship they are flying.”

For a brief moment, Dejen was stuck with the mental image of Stripes having explosives on a ship...and full of it. To which he remarked. “I wouldn’t be surprised if they use the ships as giant bombs to land in a city.”

“Land?” Ased Razul, “Oh no. They would just cut the engines and jump over the side and let the ship-sized-bombs just crash down. That’s is what they would do.” Then once more absently told, “why, I wouldn’t doubt they would do just that if they heard that their neighboring Zebra friends were indeed caught and sold off. Not that anyone would have proof, but knowing those Stripes, they would take offense to honorary clanmates being taken as slaves to be sold off like that.” Seeming to not notice the gleam in Dejen’s eyes.

Hrm...I wonder if i could inform them of a way to...get back at Dejeen and cause Dejeen trouble… already having a plan as he asked. “Say, Razul...what was the name of that tradersmen you mention? Out of curiosity.”

PLacing the bag away, Razul told, “oh, an old Horse by the name of Ferresi. He’s retired by this point no doubt, but I happen to know that he’s gotten a cozy home in a town just a few miles off from here. A little remote really.” Not looking back to see the grin on Dejen’s lips.

Time to make a visit to find some of those Zebras. thought Dejen, as he quickly look over Razul other wares, not finding much as he took out his walkie and told. “Can we get a few of the crew to come down the market? I got us a load of supplies for the guns.” then told to Razul in a grinning tone. “Thanks for the supplies Razul. Even more for the bit of discussion.” then asked. “Say, did you ever hit up by Humilit by chance?”

Snorting, Razul turned finally to tell, “sadly not. I had a issue with some border patrol. Apparently there was some sky-pirate activity and I had to redirect my trade. Wasted a few days of fuel because of that detour. But I will get my chance eventually.”

Shrugging, Dejen told. “Eh, hopefully sooner or later.” then soon thought on it, and reach into his pockets to grab out a bag of Equestrian bits to pass to him. “Here, for your troubles from the fuel.” then added with a knowing grin. “Consider it as a, apology for making you waste good fuel.”

Blinking, Razul took it and spoke, “I surly couldn't.”

“Trust me Razul, in Arabia ways? A good business partner is both a rare, and a special thing.” then added with a grin. “Plus, think of it as a way of showing trust from me, to you.” Already seeing the faux ponies moving to grab the crates and barrels as they heft the supplies back to where the ship was at.

“Well, with a speech and custom like that? It would be rude to refuse then.” Nodding and placing the bag away. “Thank you, Dejen. To future business!”

“And may we have a ever growing profit with our businesses.” respond Dejen with a grin as he added. “Try to hit up in Ramada when you can. And be sure to visit a shop that sells clothings and sell food too-- trust me, you’ll appreciate what they got~.”

Smiling, Razul said, “I’ll be sure to fit it into my schedule.”

Dejen chuckle as he turn to walk off, already planning to not only visit the horse...but see if he could find the Zebras, or at least one of them...to fit into his plans of acquiring the Stripes for aid.

After finding the old trader and gathering information of all he knew, as he was one of the few for hired snitchers for his former boss. Telling him about this issue, that Dejeen gotten a huge profit somehow, the other Sultans wanted to know how, and after finding some resources in Abbassa city? He discover the Isles, making his way to said Isles to discover the Stripes and finding out what they were planning? He high tail it out of there to tell the other Sultans.

How the horse had learned of this? Was an interesting tale he was all too happy to Tell. Dejen could tell the old snitch was enjoying having someone to talk to, so the Striped just let him talk on. And boy could he talk. He told Dejen how he followed up leads through other tradesmen and even a few shady people. Going as far as to get near Slavers. One group in particular that were high-stakes and high-reward kind.

‘The Sand Sharks’ as some jokes to call them. Mostly due to how bold the slavers were in finding, attacking and raiding places to get slaves. And their biggest score was on one of the Southern Isles before some ‘big fancy device’ was made. Dejen got the hint that device was Felix’s invention he gave to the cornerstones. But aside from this, the Sandsharks had found a way to sneak in and take a good amount of Zebra’s.

As to where they were now? Well, the old guy told that while the Slavers never really held a record of things, he did know of some guy in a city that had one of the Zebra’s for his own trophy use. Some ‘brat’ in another city called Gruganda.

Dejen knew where to go after that, as he gather everything he wanted, thank the old man and left without a hassle. After that? He headed straight to Gruganda, with a somewhat working plan to sneak to where the Sultan ‘brat’ was living, find if the Zebra was still around, bring them to the Isles...and maybe steal from the Sultan just to get more resources, and partially piss him off.

Maybe steal everything if he felt like that.

However before they could reach to Gruganda, Dejen had to meet up with Galdan, as apparently the griffon asked Asha for ‘finding him a spook teacher’. To which after some time, Asha found someone to teach the Stripe...but they were in the Isles. Dejen figure they hit by Gruganda, get what they need, and high-tail it to the Isles to do two things at once.

By the time they reach to Gruganda? well...Dejen figure to bring two sneaky people with him. Being of Tatsu and Susumu, as he wanted to sneak his way in. As he didn’t want to confront any of the guards, soldiers-- or any more hindrances as much as he wanted to. Plus, he did wanted to make this a clean grab of what they needed.

Though too many plans on that were shut down, Tatsu pointing out that they would have their hands full moving a person out undetected. She also pointed out, they needed a plan incase if detection were to occur. The Vixen was very clear on that, since they had no idea what they would be getting into.

So Dejen figure on asking Galdan for ideas if they were detected. To which Gem suggest demolitions, they were distraction. To which Galdan responded, ‘if we wanted something loud, we would’ve used the cannons’. Dejen consider on seeing if they could caused a distraction from somewhere in the city, like a small fire to make the guards leave out of the palace for a bit.

To which Debt suggested, ‘Let the twins walk through the streets’.

Asha… was not amused. And neither were the Twins. Well, except Bakari, he seemed a little alright with the idea only because he felt like he’d at least get his quota of beating up idiots.

All that being said, Tatsu made a point to tell that Gem’s explosives could work if inserted in the right place. Particularly, in the food stores and causing a fire to really draw attention. Especially the guards and the sultan as that would be a huge issue to the city.

She also made a overlaying idea of how to plot out the whole operation. They had to get inside, which could be done with some ariel aid given by changelings or even the former-hunters. From there it became a task of locating the Zebra, if still there, and then getting them out safely. The final part was extraction, which Galdan suggested he plan out with his troops.

After a hour worth of planning, they came up with a plan that could work well enough. As once night came, did Gem left with her explosives to be set up, and once ready? Did she set off the food stores and causing the fire. The results were expected, as the attention from various guards and mercenaries caused them to come straight to the fire. Leaving the palace nearly unguarded, which allowed the fliers to enter with the three ‘spooks’ to find the Zebra.

Dejen suggested a few places, being one in the sultans room, as it was a highly likely place they would be there. Though Susumu suggest the dungeons, but after splitting up to search the two different areas, it seem Dejen was spot on with his thoughts. As the Zebra was chained up in a bed, looking a bit malnourished, but still alive. However Dejen knew that the zebra will need mental healing from being under another.

Although when he tried to wake up the zebra gently…

She was very irritated and gave a unexpected sassy response. “Can’t that stallion-child give me a moment’s sleep?” giving a glare at Dejen. “Go away lapdog.” as she try to go back to sleep.

“Excuse me? I’m a Stripe!” said Dejen with hints of insult in his tone. Although she raise her head in a slight blink, trying focus as Dejen noticed tiredness showing on her face, as he could gather with being malnourished, beatings on her, and possibly forced service to the Sultan, hasn’t been kind to her thinking, or awareness. To which Dejen grumble in annoyance as he undid the chains.

After a moment longer, she seemed to say, “Striped?” And it took a moment for her sleep-deprived mind to catch on before perking, “are you from Kalua’s clan?” A slight hope there.

“No, but I’m planning on taking you there.” told Dejen as he heard a click as the chains were off. “Now hold still, since I might need to carry you.” doing his best to move her on his back, as he thought on what she said...and said. “Wait...you personally know a Stripe Clan?”

Laying her head on his shoulder, seeming too exhausted to keep it up, she told, “not personally. I was going to marry into it.”

Being silent, Dejen could only imagine the implications. There is no way Dejeen is going to live. as he tried to keep hold of the maniacal laughter that was trying its best to come out of his mouth. Still he had to leave with the Zebra, seeing Susumu coming back to assist the Stripe out-- and seeing the zebra on his back. It was odd to see that they were having a clean getaway, even more with no trouble to hinder them.

But Dejen wasn’t going to press his luck, as he was heading to the extraction with Galdan team, which was a covert cart of all things. When they reach to the ship, they gotten Susumu to aid the zebra before she rest into the medical bay. After that, they storm their way to leave the city, with Dejen heading to his own room all to himself...

Then let out his maniacal laughter.