Arabian Swindler

A meeting had been called up days later, and those of interested had gathered. Asha and Johari mostly took to the side and kept out of the way of those to meet up. While Galdan, Rah-Rah, Tatsu, Debt, Mercy and lastly Dejen, were situated about the table. Mostly to go over what had to be done.

The first order of business being worked out, was something tatsu had to tell mostly to Dejen himself. That being of a mine that had some metals they could use, but in a location only she knew of and could open. Kitsune traps and camouflage, she had told.

“It is at the base of out mountain home.” She had continued to tell them all. “The trip there will be swift in the days, but the mining itself may take longer. And while they were most supported back in the day, it has been a few years. We may have to investigate if there is any unstable locations, though I doubt it.”

Rah-Rah voiced out, “but we’re meeting Felix here. While most of the schematics and parts I’ve given Dejen will work, we still need his input before the project he’s working on is done. And I sort of need his help on a few things.”

“Plus, I need Dejen here in case things went smoothly.” added Mercy, as while the few days both she and Dejen went at it to get her eggs fertilize? She wanted to ensure they were growing. Plus she knew Dejen wanted to finalized his gun schematics with Felix too.

The mention Striped crack his back as he said. “Rah-Rah makes a good point...but with what Tastu said? This will be a one in a chance opportunity for us to gain new materials…” then thought over with a thoughtful look and said with a glance around. “Unless we split the group a bit? I can stay here to meet up with Felix, and some of the other's can go to where this place is at for the mining operation.”

Debt spoke up. “But who will take command of the ship if you are here, Clan-Head?”

To which Dejen consider this. He’s right...who else I can trust beside Mercy with the ship? thinking it over...then glance to Galdan as he told. “Galdan? I’m trusting you to keep a eye on the Innovation Rise with the mining situation.”

While some gave looks to that, Galdan took it in stride and nod, “I will be sure that the paint doesn't even get scratched.” Seeming very confident in this. “I’ll make sure this trip is quick as can be. I’d rather not float around out there with possible pirates and slaves poking about.”

Dejen grin with a joking tone. “Just make sure you don’t lose anything important with the mining.”

Debt glance to Dejen as he spoke. “Then I will need to stay, for your protection.”

“Debt, I’m certain I’ll probably be among the changelings in their new hive home, I think I’m safe enough in the town as it is.” told Dejen.

“I mean no offense, Dejen-dono.” Spoke up Tatsu, “but I myself must insist that Debt-san is by your side. You are the head to the Clan, and some protection is to be called for. It is a matter of also status when you return to the Sinsana clan when forging your honor weapon.”

Making a scrunched face, Dejen said. “None taken, but…” going on to ask. “Is the status that important? I mean sure I’m a ‘Clan-head’, but I’m pretty sure they just see me as a proclaimed head to a mismatch group.”

Looking to him, Debt told firmly. “Sir, by all rights? You are a Clan Head. even if you don’t think so, by now nearly everyone thinks you are one at this point.” going to add a bit further to expound on the point. “You lead the changelings along with Mercy, you’re the leader of this group-- you even proclaim yourself as a clan head to Sinsana. At this point you’re claims of being one? Is fact by now.”

Stepping up to be more known, Johari felt the need to input as well. “While people say otherwise? Appearances do mean everything when it comes to the world at large.” Pinning the striped with her gaze. “You want to gain more fame or infamy? Than showing that you are not only clan head, but giving out the appearance will solidify. There will be those that see it threatening, this is true.”

“But, don’t take that as a issue. You are making an ally out of a herno clan, a honorable people from what I understand.” the lioness gave a glance about to admit. “The striped aren’t well known. Those that do know them, don’t fully understand. So, you gaining some form of infamy is good as it can scare lesser threats. Gaining fame with the herno makes the holds more likely to be receptive towards you, which will be a boon in gaining contacts or making allies. Play your cards right, and this becomes a safe-zone from most threats.”

Thinking over that...Dejen had to admit, Johari makes a damn good point on all accounts. If he keeps up the name of him being a Clan Head of this group? Of gaining fame with this Herno clan and infamy to other's? He could gain contacts or allies in the Holds, even possibly spreading his influence to a degree. Granted nothing like the rat in terms of being a info broker...but could get him to places he tend to avoid or try to keep out of trouble.

Like Equestria.

Thinking over this...he did snort and asked in a sarcastic manner. “Does this mean I have to wear some flamboyant clothings to show I’m Clan head? I prefer to wear plain robes.”

Jokingly, Tatsu asked, “do Herno ever were anything flamboyant?” Making Dejen really consider it and conceded… herno were not the most… flashiest of people. The most ‘flashiest’ thing he’d seen was some minor gold embroiderment on a few herno robes. But otherwise they were pretty… modest.

“Fair enough…” then muse over as he remarked. “I just need to figure out what to call this group beside ‘Scars’...since we’ve really grown at this point.”

Mercy giggled as she joked. “Maybe name the Clan ‘Scars Misfits’?” Dejen shook his head.

“No, no…” thinking as Debt suggested.

“Clan of Misfits?”

“No offense but that sound stupid.” told Dejen as he thought over it, really he’s been using the name Scars for a while...maybe it was time to change it into something else?

Johari gave a glance and spoke, “Mitego.” It garnered looks from each, though Asha gave a slight smile in amusement. “Familia ya Machafuko. Or in the tongue of my home, Clan of Scars. Mitego, also means Scars. So saying that you are the Mitego Clan, you are still remaining its name. And Scars are more than just a physical defect.” Making Asha nod at this as well.

She….isn’t wrong. thought Dejen, as he had a few mental scars, even knowing other's like Debt and even Alibi had scars in their mental pain...Thinking that over as he remarked. “It does sound better in a different tongue…” Thinking it over more as it did make a impact, even more sounds...enticing in a sense. He heard Mercy clap her hooves as she said.

“I just told the other's in the Link that we're Mitego Clan.” then tease to Dejen. “Guess you better get used to have a last name now, Dejen Mitego.” then quickly said. “Or rather Mitego Dejen.”

“Wait, what?” started the Striped.

Tatsu glanced and spoke, “You realize, Mercy-san, that you are using a Herno form of family name.” Raising a brow to that. “But you are taking the language of the Isles to make said Clan name.”

Rah-rah shook her head and said, “I don’t think it matters. Dejen came from arabia, has ancestors in the Isles and has a clan base that’s a mix of Striped and Herno or Kitsune at this point. Does it matter if it’s proper anymore?”

“It doesn’t.” agreed Debt as he felt a rather large amount of pride of being part of a clan, even more as it’s official as he told on. “At this point we’re mixing traditions and heritages that nothing can be proper anymore. It would however simply add in the message that we are a Clan and that is what matters the most.”

“You know, I like it when you guys just agree to something before I get a chance to say anything.” sarcastically told Dejen as Mercy teased with a hoof jab to his side.

“You’re welcome!”

Snorting in mild annoyance, Dejen soon said. “Now that the whole Clan thing is establish, how about we get back to business? Like who else is staying around?” Although he saw that no one else was going, mostly partly of them being needed for the mining, especially in Gem case. However he knew Windy would stay with him, mostly since why would she bother to go when she could spend time with the Striped?

“I doubt anyone else is going to stay around,” told Debt, then glance and amend. “Or rather, except for maybe the two lioness.”

Johari said, “I will be staying with Tibia. She’s at the age she needs to start learning more of her heritage, and Asha suggested I begin with the Opnehu aiding.”

Seeing as she was mentioned, Asha pawed her way up. “I think I might stay with Johari and mostly stay for Mercy’s sake. I know that there’s going to be a bit of a boom in numbers.” Gaining a smile as she did. “I wanted to be around to make sure things go smoothly. But I have a good feeling the Twins will want to stay with the ship. They don’t like staying around. And I know Tatsu can keep an eye on them.”

Nodding, Dejen told, “alright, then we can wrap things up and get moving.” then glance to Rah-Rah to assure. “I’ll be sure to get working with the things when Felix gets here, maybe get a prototype to work over then head to Sinsana with Taka and Katsumi.” he glance to Mercy as he asked. “Going to stay at Humilit when they leave?”

“Just in case, for the eggs.” assured Mercy as she went on. “I’ll be sure to stick close and out of sight once they’re developing…” then gain a smile as she rub her stomach. “This might be the actual first batch that any Queen could birth in times like these.”

There was a nod shared all around, and Galdan said, “I’ll be sure that we’ll be back before a month’s time.” Knowing that mining may time some time. “I’d ask for a Queen to come along and aid in directing the changelings, but I have a feeling that won’t be possible.”

Thinking some, Asha agreed, “yeah… the other’s seem more comfortable inside the hive itself…” But then chirped, “but, they trust you enough, Galdan. You did help a few of them out in the past.”

Gruffing to this, the old bird told, “maybe. But I prefer solid command structure.”

“Well technically you’re in charge till the mining is done.” said Dejen as he grinned. “Plus with the training you help give? They might use their own smarts to be more effective in handling themselves.”

Nodding in agreement, Mercy told. “They will listen to you,” then tease with a smile. “Just don’t expect them to be all military like when given orders, Captain.”

The griffon only rolled his eyes to that. They were all pretty sure he wished he had a more military based crew-- but was just dealing with what he was dealt. And really, it was nice for once to Dejen’s ears, that he didn’t have someone that would whine or argue. The griffon only accepted the task and began to think of ways to accomplish it.

Its nice to have a soldier now and then. It really is. thought Dejen as he clap his hands and told with a wide smile. “Now that’s dealt with? How about we start proceeding with our tasks? Sooner we get them done, the faster we can get back together.”

Smiling mischievously, Mercy said. “I wouldn’t say it any better, Dejen.” horn glowing to lift him in the air as she said to Asha. “see you later, I got a few hours to pump from my Striped.” and both teleported as Debt snort.

The gnoll knew that the two would be back in underground somewhere as he told. “Excuse me, but I have a couple to guard.” giving a incline of his head before turning to walk out as Gem walk up and stretch.

“Welp...guess we better get started on getting this ship on the move for mining.” then let out a hum in thoughtfulness. “Been a long while since I last mined for ores...going to be kinda fun doing that again.”

Rah-Rah gave a sigh to that and told to the D-dog, “maybe you can help me work on something then.” and move to hop off the table and join Gem’s side. “It’s some mining equipment I’ve been working on. If we finish it up, then it should help those working to dig up the ores a lot faster.”

Speaking up to that, Galdan told, “if you two can R&D that equipment soon? I say do it. I’d rather not spend time twiddling our limbs when we get started.”

Grinning as she cracked her fingers and neck, Gem told. “Oh don’t worry Galdan. I’m certain me and Rah-Rah can get it done.” then open the door as she and Rah-Rah began leaving out of the room. As things were going to be busy for both sides of the group soon enough.

The Striped had to admit, that living in a changeling Hive was...unusual than what he usually sleeps in. Granted the old Den he had some changeling aspects, but it was different compared to a actual Hive set up. Although he didn’t had much to explore, mostly since it was all technically being built with the three Queens, well four with Mercy adding in when she gave him ‘breaks’ from the constant feeding of his emotions...and seed to ensure she was over fertilize.

Granted he knew she was knocked up, since he knows a few days worth of sex would accomplish that, but Mercy did like to be cautious. He wasn’t complaining of the sex and bit of fun the two had, especially with Mercy being very creative from the...foreplay Kitsune style-- but he was hoping he could get a breather.

But for now he endure it and gave his changeling all the attention she needed while helping out with anything, or rather if he was needed. Since he doubt he could do anything for the Hive and he doubted further that they needed his expertise. So for now? He was in one of the rooms Mercy claimed as hers in the current underground Hive, with the mention Queen gone to speak with her fellow Queens about who would watch her eggs when they were lay.

He initially wanted to go out in the town, mostly to see if Felix arrived, but Mercy wanted him close to the Hive if she needed him for the emotions, or if to keep him from being hurt. Granted he knew the latter was a excuse as to make sure he couldn’t try to gamble, but he indulge with Mercy wants. Really the Striped was glad that he had a bit of time with his gun schematics, with how the final schematic was showing?

Dejen really felt that this would be the weapon that would make all other weapons attempt to be useless. Well beside his railway rifle. That was still useful and a total succession, especially with how he could easily restock on the ‘ammo’ of the weapon. He mused a bit with Windy on the side, both of them were on a ‘bed’, which was more like a big gel thing to relax on-- but he rather call it bed.

The mare was relaxing with her head on his lap, giving some hums with him gently petting her mane. The pegasus was enjoying the time she had with the Striped, mostly since Mercy needed Dejen for the last few days, not that the mare blamed her fellow herd sister. But the honor slave would admit she felt a tad bit jealous that Mercy hogged their Striped, but she knows that she would have Dejen to herself while they headed to Sinsana Clan.

Dejen glance over the schematics, his eyes glance to Debt upright against the wall as he was constantly keeping a eye on things...or at least that what Dejen assumed, since the gnoll never express whatever he was thinking about. Eh, he’s just doing his bodyguard thing…Especially since I’m the Clan Head. Which brought the Striped thoughts.

Him being a Clan Head, to the crew, or rather his ‘Clan’ being Mitego...It was still a bit odd to take in. He was not just the leader of a small gang anymore...but a leader of a entire Clan, maybe even Humilit if things progress like this. It made him a bit...overtaken and to just let the implications sink in. He wasn’t just a info-broker, he wasn’t just a swindler, he wasn’t even just a gambler anymore!

Letting out a sigh, he settle the paper down, as he pet more of Windy mane, the pegasus noticed something off with Dejen as she shuffle herself more closer to him. Allowing the Striped to lightly wrap his other arm to hug her close as he kept petting her head as he delved more into his thoughts. Jesus Christ...look at me, I’m a Clan Head...I wasn’t even trying to be one! How the hell am I going to do this?

It was terrifying when he thought on it. He wasn’t a big named leader, he wasn’t a politician, he didn’t even knew the first thing on leading a entire group like this! He knew how to run gigs, or cons-- even getting a group to swindle a entire casino! The last part brought forth bitter memories as he held Windy closer to him as the Striped laid down on the bed. Both pegasus and gnoll noticed how tense the Striped was he held the mare closer to his body, to which she nuzzle his neck as she laid on his body while letting him pull her more closer to his own.

Neither said anything, as they knew the Striped would speak when he felt like it.

Dejen thought back to how he got into this entire situation...mostly on how his friends backstab him. Squeal him out when they were caught and put him in massive debt. All he wanted was a means for them all to get cash to pay for college and for him to have a means for the future, and what did they do in return? Squeal to some of the shady sorts and left him with all their problems and debts.

He had to pay off with his gambling expertise, trying to use all he could...and didn’t felt he could ever get enough, especially with the interest. Which brought him to think back of that blind kid...really with so much against Dejen, he figure trying to con a blind kid could be the least of his troubles, especially when he was loaded.

Who knew it would kick him in the balls when the ‘kid’ beat him and sent him to this place.

Sure there were….a few good things, but Dejen still carry the scars of his past, and his distrust of people to a extent...It may be why he was a Striped to begin with. Since they are cautious of others and are inventors in their own right. He let out a small sigh as he nuzzle against Windy head, mostly to ease himself as he told to himself. Relax Dejen...things are better, I mean you got yourself some girls that love the shit out of you, a trusted bodyguard that’s utterly loyal to you. Even a group of people to trust and a ship. What more could you want?

To which another thought implemented into his mind. A means to get out of the deal with the fox of bringing Maltar heart to him, to have means to stop the Hunters from doing something worse, to even ensure I can make this Clan of mine to thrive? a snort escape from him as Dejen thought. Get real Dejen. While it’s nice to dream, there’s always the fact I’ll be backstabbed by someone close. There’s a chance I’ll be betrayed, to be killed by someone. IT’s only a matter of when...since I got the Devils luck.

That made his mood turn a bit darker, as while he should appreciate all the good things? He knew that it’s a matter of time before his crimes catch up to him. No one could escape their crimes, not even him. It was all a matter of time before the devil was calling his due to Dejen and his luck. In all honesty it would be hilarious that after he did everything, uplift the clan he has, to get the Twins from being hunted-- to even make Humilti great?

He would be killed when he least expected and someone he never suspects…

The utter irony of trusting someone and then getting burn again from that trust.

Sure he knew he could trust Windy, Mercy, Debt-- even a few other's...but….But it was the fact there will always be that underlying...suspicion that someone will backstab him, that someday he would be killed. Sure that mistic of a mom to Asha said he has lots of threads and a star of luck on him, but Dejen can’t help but feel…

….Feel that one day he would be backstabbed by someone he trust completely.

And in a way, that scared him the most. Because for all he knew? It could literally happen.

It was all just a matter of when.

With a low breath, Dejen nestle into Windy mane, trying to dispel these thoughts as he wanted out of the dark mood he put himself. I really hope there’s some sort of distraction coming soon...I rather not have these thoughts plaguing my mind. Especially with things looking so good too. So he tried to relax and hugging Windy, the pegasus nuzzled and tried to ease whatever trouble her Master mind. Not even knowing the thoughts that the Striped held of not only being a clan leader with no idea on how to lead properly.

But the constant feeling of being betrayed when he least expects it.

Felix, came almost latish in Dejen’s opinion. Though from the small wreck he used to get there? It made some sense. The old rustbucket the bot used belonged in a junkyard-- and apparently that’s where he had even gotten it from. To say he was more than happy to switch over to a more stable and newer ship they had on reserve before traveling to the Sinsana.

Taka and Katsume had a almost odd look about them. More so Katsumi than Taka as she seemed more… centered then before. It was a change they only noted after her apparent ‘trial’. But otherwise nothing much had been said. And once at the village, Taka was quick to get Dejen to the smith and alert him of what the striped wished to do.

The proceeding time of that day, Dejen spent time with Felix going over the schematics and even brainstorming over how to amplify the guns potential. To some thanks, Felix figured out the whole debacle of ‘not enough power’ when it came to firing off the otherwise measly reserves of the gun, and even amping up the reserves. Mostly in the form of golden metal called ‘Star Metal’, a highly conductive steel.

The next day, Dejen went to the forge and worked on what many called the ‘Herno Steel’, mostly specific parts for the gun itself. It was a very long and even tiring process that dejen was not fully prepared for. And the Master Smith was a very large help in making sure the steel was made right.

When the initial three day forging of the metal was done, uncovered from a huge bonfire of a smelter, did the parts come out to Dejen’s delight. And while most of it was in parts, he got to work. It was a process the forge-master himself was fascinated by, seeing as he never helped make a weapon like a gun. He went as far to allow Felix to help, seeing as the bot knew how the weapon type worked.

So, it was on the fourth day, Dejen had his gun. And after some sleep, did he return later on to the forge, mostly because Felix wanted to go over the metal used for the gun with the forge master, just to be sure it would function. Well rested, dejen entered through the doors and the forge master gave him one last task before he could claim his weapon.

And that was to name it.

To which Dejen could only grin at. Mostly since he dubbed the weapon something rather fitting. The Lucky Hand. With help from the Forgemaster, they inscripted the name of the weapon on it’s sides. After that however? Did both Dejen and Felix went out of the village, mostly with Debt staying by Windy side as ‘per ordered’ by Dejen.

The two went out to a slight remote area, mostly for field testing as Dejen look over the weapon with a wide grin. “Look at it Felix...it’s utterly beautiful.” the silver weapon shine over, with bits of the gold ‘Star metal’ add on in parts to increase the magic. Really he was glad that the Lucky Hand had 6 rounds just like he initially wanted, mostly since he can joked of using the ‘7th’ shot being the ‘lucky shot’.

There was even a symbol on the handle of the weapon, being three scars as he wanted this weapon to be known as the ‘Clan Head weapon’. Looking at the weapon he worked hard for until they stopped a bit as he said. “Alright, time to test it out.” popping out it’s chamber as he took out the cheaper bullets Rah-Rah made. Or rather three bullets as to get a good idea how it worked.

Popping it back in, he pull back the trigger, holding it with two hands while aiming it to a tree as he fired the first round. A loud bang burst as he felt the recoil, feeling his arms going up as he let out a breath. “Okay...not too bad.” Seeing the bullet digged into the tree trunks.

Then took in a breath as he lower a hand to aim with one hand. “Test two…” pulling back the trigger again as he fired, feeling the recoil hit more as there was a light shock through his arm, but nothing serious as the second bullet was like the first as he told. “Okay, a light shock, but nothing is in agonizingly in pain...which is good.” Then told as he spin the gun in his hand to ‘activate’ the first charge.

“Now...for the charge.” then aimed with both hands as he focus on the tree and pull the trigger. He expected a magical blast coming from the gun...what he didn’t expect was him to be slightly push back from the recoil, and the magical charge hitting the tree as it spears through the tree, leaving a flaming hole behind, and they heard the distance in the back fo a bang. Yet Dejen refocus on the tree before them, as it gave out a semi-explode spectacle.

Dejen raised a arm to cover his face from the splinter and wood that burst out...then lower his arm to only stare at the remains of the tree...and slowly turn his head to Felix as he told. “Sweet damned-- this Star Metal with Herno steel is scary! I mean, wow!” then motioned his hand with the gun still holding it to the remains. “That tree just, just burst! Right after I made a hole into it!”

“No after.” corrected Felix, “more like when.” Looking to the tree that was slowly tilting and eventually falling to the side. The two could see a few other trees now missing chunks out of their sides and a rock half broken and scorched. “Well… I think it’s safe to say you got a good ‘kill shot’ for more harder to kill stuff. If they’re alive that is.” Really looking at the damage.

“I’m still getting over the fact that the gun survived the energy blast!” told Dejen, as he was looking at his weapon, seeing that there was no signs of damage, not even a heated tip as he went on. “I had no idea that Herno Steel was this strong…” shaking his head as he holster his weapon. “I mean, I knew it could be powerful...but durable enough to handle that?” hand motion to the mess, as he shook his head with a grin. “That is utterly impressive.”

With a glance, Felix said, “I don’t know… all it did was send energy. I don’t think that means it’s durable. Just really good at handling large amounts of energy when sent.” Though turning back to the damage, he agreed, “still… maybe the starmetal gave it more oomph than I first thought. It just went right through those trees.”

They stayed on for a moment… before Felix shook his head and said, “well, now that you have a gun, you got to make sure to clean it out after every use. Sure it’ll hold, but if you don’t maintain it, it will eventually blow up in your hand. Residue buildup can do that.”

“Oh don’t worry, I know at least on how to clean a gun. Grandma made sure of that.” assured Dejen as he turned to walk back with Felix to the village. “I just need to get a small towel, some oil-- and a few other things and I should be good to go.” then asked curiously. “You know, you never did mention on what happened on the world since we last met. Or rather how you managed to get to Humilti in that junkbucket of a ship.”

There was a chuckle and Felix said, “well, I just got out of Equestria when Rah-Rah sent out a message. I was moving around to get a few things before coming here. But if you want to know what had been going on? Not too much.” Seeming to turn nad begin to walk back for the village to tell, “Maltar’s been a bit quite. Not sure why, but I can only guess one of his contacts hasn’t been interested in stocks. And the hunter’s in Equestria have been on hush because of some falling out on some officer that’s gone missing.”

“Officer?” asked Dejen in curiosity. “Did they mention the name?” going on to grin. “Like a certain, Captain Galdan?”

Tapping his metallic head, Felix said “sounds right. The two sister’s seemed to be a little suspicious what happened to their main contact to one of Arabia’s most prosperous cities. Seeing as their Hunter group was pretty well favored by the royals and the Sultan of Ramada.”

Chuckling, Dejen said. “Well, let just say he’s now working as a ‘undercover agent’ to someone named Death’s Gambler.” grinning all the while as he said. “Apparently some of the Hunters been making some shady dealing and decided to place him into Abbassa.” adding in a humorous tone. “And apparently he mysteriously disappear with his team while a odd event happen...with other things too.”

Tilting his head, felix said, “and you keep saying I’m full of contacts.” then went on to tell, “Miko’s out looking into some conspiracy in the northern west of Equestria. Something between the Isles and the griffon kingdoms, but nothing much yet. And as for the rusty ship? It was the only thing I could patch together on short notice from a junkyard.” Then lifted a finger, “on a patch-note. I got a few things to help you out on that Comm Idea Rah-Rah forward me."

“That is good news, especially since I’m planning on trying to expand new areas.” said Dejen as he asked. “So is it like a built in comm tower? Or is it something like enhancing our walkies talkies to have longer reach like cellphones?”

With a shake of his head, Felix told, “well, first thing is to find space on the ship to place somting like that on it. It’s also going to take a fair amount of power. We also need to troubleshoot how it will resive and send messages. When it comes to contacts? We might need a type of tower or even an enchantment of sorts-- I’ll need to talk to Rah-Rah and Gem over it.”

“Mind if I helped?” asked Dejen as he shrug. “Sure I may not be as smart as you or Rah-Rah-- not even with Gem on the enchantments. But I at least know my hardware well enough on how things work.” in all honesty Dejen felt...a bit useless when it came to crafting things. Sure he crafted the gun, but after Felix and the smith helped him make it. He knew the only reason both Felix and Rah-Rah made better things was that they either had better knowledge than him, or were like in Felix case of having memory like a machine.

All Dejen had was what he recalled in the courses he took from back hom and what he learn from his parents. How could he be called a ‘inventor’ if he didn’t try to invent things with them?

Thinking it over, Felix told, “well, you can. Since you are the captain of the ship, you’ll need to organize how the comms are patched in with Rah-Rah. She’s going to need some help and direction on where the room should be and the receivers… it’s going to be a bit of work.”

Grinning, Dejen nod in thanks as he said. “I’ll be sure to do the best I can.” then told on, “hopefully the materials we get from the mining will proven great, maybe get to use them for this idea Rah-Rah pitched.” he did amend. “At least, when we reach back to Humilit.” he knew that he should really get both Debt and Windy ready to leave with him by the time the two return.

Mostly since he had a feeling they were wrapped up in helping Sinsana with the demon heads and being on good terms...although part of him wonder if Mitego and Sinsana were ‘friends’? At best he figure they were just...good aquentencies at best. Or at least ‘allies who help redeem honor’. Rather hard to tell with Herno and their samurai thinking.

Felix thought on that and suggested, “maybe we can go over a few details on the way back then.” Giving focus to the striped to tell, “becuse to be honest, I do want to make a more instant phone of sorts with the ship. At the moment Rah-Rah’s just made these fancy gems that ping us. Best we can do is morse-code with them. And it’s not as effective as it could be.”

Humming, Dejen brought up his walky as he suggested. “What about mixing the gems with my walkies? Pretty sure we can figure something with that.” then amend. “Granted they’re all short-wavelength of 50 yards, nothing like Rah-Rah ‘phone gems’, but they get the job done.”

Shaking his head to that, Felix told, “we’re facing a few issues. Power. Range. And of course, proper communication. The enchanted gems we use can only burst out power so fast, and while the rage is far? It doesn't always reach the other gem in a short time or might take longer if something’s in the way.”

“We need a way for them to have enough power to send and receive signals. A way to focus the message to make it more efficient. And a way for it to translate the message to be understood.” Was what the bot underlined. “And we’re not making normal phones. We’re trying to jump from letters-- to cellular devices.”

Frowning, Dejen understood the implications and issues. It took time to not only make something to not just power the things, but ensure that it can be quickly translated and to be on point. It took their species centuries to go from phones to cell phones, and none of them could live that long...well except for maybe Felix.

Mentally shaking that off, Dejen thought more as he thought and let out a breath. “If only we had something...something to use that would be crafted here…” letting out a sigh as he said. “A shame we can’t craft satellites...would make things a bit easier.”

“No it wouldn’t.” Felix told rather flatly. “Even if you made them, then how’d we get them to space safely and to stay in the planet’s gravitational force?”

Groaning, Dejen said. “Right, right...forgot that the sun and moon are control by two alicorns.” shaking his head as he rubbed his forehead. “Sometimes I wish that I was smart as you and Rah-Rah are. I can’t always get the right idea in mind.” then consider something as he asked. “What if we had something like a…” thinking back from what he learn from Gem about some enchantments as he finished. “Like a focal points for the gems?” then scrunch his face as he said. “Wait, is taht even possible with what we’re trying to make?” then thought a bit and shook his head.

“No, no...if we did try to make that, we would need something for the gems to not only be able to reach, but get right on time...or at least get on the right ‘wavelength’...” giving a annoyed grumble, Dejen remarked as they were getting closer to the Sinsana village entrance. “Sometimes I hate magic. It’s just so...so…”

Waving a hand, Felix said, “don’t hurt yourself over it. Rah-Rah and I have been trying to figure this issue out for years. Miko’s been helping give some input and finds, but it only does so much. There are ways to get instant calls and messages-- but the means are… well, exotic and not within Rah-Rah or my skill. Or just not possible with what we have.”

Sighing with a nodding head, Dejen said. “I just wished I could figure something out...I mean I’m a Striped, I’m suppose to figure things out with crazy methods!” then amend. “Or was it doing things crazy and getting results?” thinking over that as he shook his head. “Point is, I need to figure out solutions for everyone.” he did consider something as he scratch his head.

“Maybe we can ask Mercy on it? Since we could try to adapt the thing like a Swarm mind connection with a Queen and her Hive…”

Felix gave Dejen a long look and said, “Dejen. If you don’t got a solution, then you don’t got a solution. There’s no problem with waving the flag and saying you have to bow out. Sometimes you got yo just let go and try something else.” Thinking on, he went on. “Rah-Rah and I can get a simple radio-messenger thing going, but it’s a shorter range then you want. But it’s better than nothing. Maybe make it like our gems and just send mors thorough. Sure it’s not efficient, but it’s better than nothing.”

Letting out a long sigh, Dejen agreed. “Yeah...better than nothing.” then glance ahead and look to Felix as he said. “Give me a moment, got to say farewell to Taka, maybe give some goodbye speech to the leader in giving thanks for letting me get their steel.” motioned a hand to the village entrance as he went on. “I’ll meet you at the entrance once I wrap up business here.”

Waving at Felix as he walked off to find Taka, or rather on where he would find the Herno. He had to get directions on finding the cat from one of the other Hernos. Thankfully he founded Taka walking along as he walked up and spoke with a grin. “Hey Taka, just wanted to say thanks for helping me gain my ‘honor weapon’ and give my goodbyes. I got to leave soon to meet up the rest of my Clan.” He did however add.

“Although I’ll admit...I’m not well verse with Herno traditions...am I supposed to say some sort of farewell to the Clan head here too and give thanks for letting me have the steel?”

Turning away from a bit of work to a house, taka spoke, “not at all. You have done the tasks the forgemaster gave and there is nothing more to be said.” Though as he placed down a few tools, he did tell while folding his arms. “But, I would personally like to leave out the invitation to visit the Sinsana. You’ve done a fair deal, even as far to gain back my honor.”

With a short bow, the Herno proceeded on while standing straight once more. “Do not feel as a stranger. We may welcome you the next time you come, though I urge you not to bring your ship around?” Shaking his head some, “I believe it disturbed the tranquility here some.”

Laughing abit, Dejen joked. “I’ll try, but the ship is my home you know.” then added with a grin. “But I’ll take up your offer of visiting Sinsana again, Taka. who knows, maybe the Mitego Clan and the Sinsana Clan will be great friends in the future?”

“Mitego?” Taka voiced with some interest. “I was unaware your clan had a true name, Dejen-dono. Despite the time’s I’ve asked before to others.”

Chuckling, Dejen told. “Well, my Clan is a bit...unorthodox, Taka. Plus the name is from the native lands of the Isles, or at least the language is. The name of the Clan is, rather something that fits well enough.” going on to add with a joking expression. “Beside, I do have to represent the Clan and I rather not let it be ‘a wandering Clan of Misfits’ to strike terror into evil people hearts.”

“Side, Mitego got a nice ring to it.”

Chuckling, Taka said, “it is different, that is assured.” Then soon told, “I will inform my father that you have gone to return to your clan. Be assured the Sinsana may consider trade with that town you had brought up from the dirt. I see value in being allied to such a influence like yours.”

Grinning, Dejen joked. “You’re just saying that because you and Katsumi know there’s Ophenus living there.” although he knew that Taka was right. There was value due to Dejen influence of...just getting people to work with him.

Raising a brow, Taka told, “Opnehu temples are not a common sight. Only a very rare few of my village have been to one and given the honor of participating in their Trials. To know one to be so close, it’s much too valued a chance to pass on. It is a place where Herno can truly reach their full potential, as both leaders and warriors or even priestess and scholars.”

Snorting in amusement, Dejen said. “Right, right.” then shook his head as he said. “Take care Taka, I’ll be sure to inform the mayor that Sinsana might trade with Humilit.” then thought and soon asked in curiosity. “Want to see what my ‘honor weapon’ actually looks like? Seem fair since you helped me gained it.”

Waving a hand, Taka spoke, “no, I would rather see it during battle. Not in peace.” Then smiled, “perhaps then, you can show me your skill with it then.”

Laughing, Dejen nod and said. “Maybe one day Taka, one day you’ll see it.” then turn as he waved a hand to Taka in goodbye, while bringing up a walky as he told. “Debt, we’re leaving, get Windy to the village entrance. We’re heading back home.” He was a bit excited to get back to the town. Granted he knew nothing much happen, but there was just so much to do, and so much to figure out on how much he can explore his new potential with his new weapon. Even more on what they could managed once they leave the Holds.

When Dejen had returned to the town, the ship was already there and waiting. While Felix moved out to meet up with Rah-Rah and start getting to work, Dejen was half sidetracked to the crew. Mostly to Galdan that had a slight ‘report’ for him.

Really, it was basic. They reached the destination and retrieved a fairly large amount of metals, most of which were pretty basic. Some of which wasn’t really useful to them, but could sell for a fair enough price in some areas. But what had Dejen’s full attention was something that happened on the way down.

The details were not clear, but they found a downed ship on the way down and a fairly large pirate crew trying to salvage it. They figured it to be one of Maltar’s lackys, but otherwise not much from there. Only orders to gather slaves as undercover as possible.

The crashed ship itself had no survivors they could find bare one person. And part of Dejen wasn’t sure if he wanted to rub his head to know it was another Herno-- granted this Herno was more closer to the Twin’s age and had apparently hit their head pretty…. Hard….

So hard they didn’t seem to recall anything. The Twins and Tatsu had been trying to help the girl, but at the moment she was just lost and confused. And gotten a little attached to the twins more out of familiarity than anything else.

Dejen could only gather they were captured and was about to be sold, but when the ship crashed they gained amnesia. Still, the Striped figure to introduce himself and figure out if this Herno wanted to stay at the town. He figured she was with the Twins, and headed straight to where they would most likely be. Or at least from the directions he managed to gather on the ship.

Which was quick as they were all in the dining area, the Striped noticed the new Herno, being of a gray tigeress, being a bit small. Wearing simple kimono with hand and ankle wraps. Walking up to the three as he sat down before them as he sported a wide grin. “Heya guys, heard about the new face.” glancing to see Bina not that too far, getting something for the three to have. The new girl was rather shy.

Or rather...really shy, as she nearly forced herself to be close to Bakari side as he internally remark. Something tells me she thinks I’m a diamond dog...I don’t know if I should be offended or try to be sympathetic…

Bikari shifted, trying to not shrug the girl off, but also seeming a little uncomfortable with how closely she was pressing up to him. Dejen noted that as soon as Bina came back and placed the drinks before them, that the girl relaxed and seemed to just float between them.

Bina gave a pat and smile to her, and said, “don’t mind Hirue. She’s…” Trying to find a good term. “She’s been a bit shaken up with everything.” Then tried to gently coax, “Hirue, this is Dejen. He’s the stripe and clan leader we mentioned.” Apparently the Twins having been informed of the change in status. “You don’t have to worry about him.”

The herno girl glanced up with mismatched green and blue eyes and remarked lowly, “he looks almost like a diamond dog.”

Shrugging, Bikari said, “a bit, but he don’t smell like one. So that’s a bonus, right?”

“I feel really insulted.” said Dejen as he took a breath in. “But, I’m just going to pretend I didn’t hear that part, since Hirue here never seen a Striped.” then going on to say to Hirue with a bit more softer smile. “So Hirue, I hear you’ve been hanging out with the Twins, everything good so far?”

Rather shyly, Hirue gave a nod and seemed to decide not to talk. Bina seemed to speak up, “we’re waiting for Asha to stop by and meet up with Hirue. Since she doesn't have any place to live.” Then went on, “we would of offered her to stay here… but we don’t think it’s a good idea.”

“Sis, she’s been death-grippin’ my arm nearly every chance she gets.” Getting flat ears from the grey tigress as he hastily added, “n-not there’s a issue with that, uh, hug away or… something, I just… uh…” Trying to say something a bit more tactfully.

“Bikari’s just not to cute girls near him.” Bina passed with a smile.

“Yeah, that!” Rushed out Bikari before noticing what he said, “Wait, no, not like that!” and glared at his sister. She only stuck her tongue out, daring him to try something while Hirue was between them-- which he couldn't. So he just scowled near moodily.

Wearing a wide grin, Dejen teased. “Oh come on Bakari, you should be glad she trust you so much.” then going on to add in a curious tone. “And you sure it’s a good idea for her to stay at the town? I got no problem with that, but...well, she might need help with familiar faces, and you two seem to fit the bill.”

While Bikari wanted so badly to shoot back at his sister for that, He instead told, “yeah, well… Bina’s worried Hirue will feel lonely, and I get this feeling one of them would just propose or something…” Trying to play it off, though with his reluctant tone, it was obvious he was concerned.

“I doubt that would happen, but really Bikari has a point. It could.” agreed Bina. “We’re hoping to keep her around on the ship and maybe try helping her remember where she’s from and her full name. There’s so much just missing she’s just…”

Hirue sighed some and admitted, “I can’t remember if I even have a family.” Which made it sound all the worse with how haunted she sounded. And with what little he understood from Mercy? Herno’s and their history ment a huge deal. So to lose one’s memory was possibly playing havoc on the young girl-- if she could even recall her traditions.

Humming to this, Dejen said. “Well...normally I wouldn’t say this...but considering you’re a special case Hirue?” looking to the Herno as he gave a wide grin. “You’re welcome to stay on the Innovation Rise and be in the hospitality to the Mitego Clan,” going on to tease to the Twins with a wider grin. “Isn’t that right my niece and nephew?”

To that, Bakari told, “you ain’t our uncle.”

Bina couldn’t help but agree, “it’d be weird to have a striped for a uncle.”

“Plus he’s a bit loony.” Bakari tossed in.

“And has a bit of a gambling problem.” Nodded Bina. the back and forth making hiue glance between them.

Chucking, Dejen said while waving a hand. “I get it, I get it! We aren’t related.” then raised a finger to tell. “But your mom is a friend, so technically you’re related to my Clan. so there.”

“She’s not even our mom.” Both twins pointed out.

“She adopted you, that’s close enough in my books.” told Dejen, he shook his head and said. “Look, point is you’re part of the Clan and that’s all there is too it.” Internally he couldn’t help but laugh to himself. Wow...I am so...I think I’m getting so used to this whole ‘Clan thing’...eh, might be a Striped thing.

Bakari rolled his eyes and tried to relax while taking a drink, and bina shoo her own head. Hirue seemed to more awkwardly shrink in place, not sure what to really say or do. Though that was a little relatable considering her position. Still, Bakari asked, “so… are you here to just bug us or…”

“He was here to meet Hirue.” Bina reminded her brother. But went on, “really Dejen? I think you might have to wait still. She’s still…” Taking a moment to steal a glance at the quite herno now taking a sip of her drink. “She’s still trying to get grips of what’s going on.”

“Eh, good point.” then got up as he waved. “Still, nice to meet you Hirue,” going on to tell to the twins. “I’ll see you guys later, I got to get working on a few things, maybe see on what else there is to do.” then gave a two finger salute ash e joked with a grin on his expression. “Take care ‘cousins’!”

Both twins gave eye rolls to that and the striped turned away to stroll on back to Mercy and see how she was doing. Still, part of him wondered how he kept picking up ‘stray cats’ as it were. First it was Asha hopping on. Then it was fishing the Twins out. Next he had Taka following them while he was cursed. Then they had gotten Katsumi with Taka, after them Johari and her daughter soon after…

So far the only one that hasn’t caused him a headache was Johari’s daughter, Tibia. Well, not yet. The girl kept mostly to Johari’s little camping space for the most part, but part of him wondered if he’d get some new headache with this herno onboard. Probably not. But the factor was there!

Letting out a sigh, he thought. Is it just fate that keeps piling these ‘stray cats’ to me? I blame it on the ‘winding strings of fate’ Asha mom told me….although it just makes me wonder if Hirue is one of these strings or not? he let out a breath as he thought. Better see how Mercy is doing, maybe make sure to check on Herbal? Been a while since I last checked up on him, gotta make sure he’s doing all...oh who am I kidding? He’s fine! He got Katty… although that does make me wonder.

He partially wonder if they got more kids, granted he never saw any of them...but odds are they were all underground. It was hard to say if they even bother coming up from the ground, or even if they even consider going up. Chances were that they were all too busy in ‘making Herbal happy’...or at least one of them was and they were all on the fertile guys around.

I pity them, those poor, poor lucky bastards. thought Dejen as he knew he shouldn’t talk. He has two mares that tend to jump at him at times….then again it was just that. Two. not ten or more. The Striped mused back on Mercy condition, and if she was going to stay here until the eggs were birthed. Granted that would be the smart choice...but it would leave things into a jammed, since he trusted her with the ship for things he couldn’t do.

Shaking his head, he figure to head down to the Hive, or rather to one of it’s entrance as he would figure out the answer when he reach there.

While there news that Mercy did became pregnant with his seed delighted Dejen, there was other things to quickly focus on. Like the development of the comms with both Felix and Rah-Rah, which honestly was nothing more than the short-wave comms that Felix mentioned.

But Dejen knew that while it was great to know Mercy was going to have his kids and for there to be development on the ship? He considered on...prolonging their trip to other nations, mostly since he recalled of Johari words, of gaining influence. What better way to gain influence than in the Holds? If people heard of the fame and mostly infamy of the Mitego Clan?

He could gain what he used to have in Arabia. To gain connections of ‘friends’ throughout the Holds. Maybe even more if he played his cards right. Although he would need to rely on not only Rah-Rah knowledge of the Holds, but as well as Felix, the Twins, Mynu and even Tatsu as the Striped barely knew much of the Holds. He was even considering on making a ‘tour’ of moving around the Holds to gain more influence while they waited for Mercy eggs to developed. The Queen insisted to stay on the ship, or at least until the eggs were showing more. She was after all needed due to her position and knowledge of how the ship worked.

All that was really left to figure was what to do, or how to go about it. While Rah-Rah was busy with Felix continuing to figure out the comms, Tatsu and Myun suggested to travel from Hold to Hold. The overall plan was to go to each location and try and do a few high-key jobs that would hopefully give them the needed reputation that Johari was thinking.

Mynu suggested a Hold to the far east, near the ocean itself. More so out of the few troubles it had with a few border pirates. They could start their work there and make their way down and over the rest of the land. Though she did decide to warn that the monetary value of that area was skewed some, seeing as Silver was rare and gold uncommon, making them ‘semi’ more rich than most and had to be careful of spendings.

To which Dejen consider on the spending, or rather what kind of currency to use. But he figured that they could use what copper they had, maybe try to haggle the prices if those of the east try to rip them off. Dejen however had to question of the pirates themselves, mostly if they were working for Maltar or not. The answer wasn’t what he wanted, as it was hard to say if they were regular pirates or were working for the slaver.

What was known while they were traveling to the rest was that they could build up their reputation and slowly spread to the west. But Dejen partially wonder on various of things, one of them being of how the progress will work out. He knew that despite playing the long game of gaining influence, there is a chance that the Mitego rep might not grow like he wanted, mostly with how spread out the Holds were. Or rather how spread out the local lords were with trading towns.

For all Dejen knew? It might be months until anyone even heard a rumor of his Clan. Or even worse, people might view the Mitego Clan as a threat than a potential ally.

But that was a given in Johari’s eyes. Or, that’s how she helpfully placed it.

Really, looking at the expanse of land passing under the ship, Dejen had to ponder of what their plans would be. The initial idea was simple enough. But all the same, they had to figure direction for it. Taking simple bounty jobs wasn’t going to completely cut it.

And while Maltar was high on his list, he also knew the minotaur avoided the Holds, only sending his lackeys. So how to both gain infamy, and fame, while also still trying to gun for the slaver ring the minotaur made? Miko was still getting intel, if Felix was to be believed. And Felix himself only knew that Maltar had gone quite.

He shuffled his deck in thought and looked over the Iron Holds. There was so much space out there and fairly untouched. But all the same it wasn’t that easily claimed. If not for the dangers, than the simple fact a good chunk of it was under heavy watch of the Holds.

And some of these lands might as well be under a Herno or Kitsune clan territory. thought Dejen, shuffling his cards as Port was directing the ship, with Windy laying on his lap as the Striped continued to mused his thoughts. What to do, what to do...While trying to gain rep and taking bounty jobs might be ‘simple’? Its not going to gain what I need. Even less with so much spread territory, or even more with no idea on where my targets are at.

He considered that he should be a bit more patient, as this sort of battle is a long term fight...but there was one key factor on him trying to get Maltar head. Or rather his heart. Despite him getting a demon heart for that...thing, he still had a time limit. It’s been nearly 4 months and no signs of gaining said heart. If anything Dejen was starting to be a bit nervous, mostly since he only had a couple of months left until the time limit is up.

If he doesn’t get the heart by then? Well…

He dreaded on what would happen, since that fox thing might as well kill him. Or worse, let Murphy play with him until there’s nothing left of the Striped. A low shudder escape from Dejen, as Windy felt the shudder and press her side to him to ease the male mind. It helped, but not that much as he continued to shuffle.

I need to ways to gain information, to gain the direction to get me more fame, or infamy at this point. To even get the King of the Holds to notice me...in the good way and not as a threat. But how? How can I get what I need for the group and to gain influence? that was the question he had no solution for...All he could do was wait, hope, and maybe pray that something will show up.

But like most things, nothing happened immediately. It left him in a slight boardem of thought of what could or would happen. Even more the puzzle of how to catch Maltar for being as elusive as he was. It all made Dejen want to scrunch up his face at the mere fact they were so far removed from what they needed to know. It was just annoying.

“Ship approaching from the stern side!” Called in a changeling through the comms of the crows nest. “Approaching fast.” Dejen wanted to ask, before he heard from that same changeling, “uh… my King… that demon’s back…”

“...What?” said Dejen as he thought on what demon the changeling was talking about...then made a flat face as he spoke on the comms. “Hey everyone! That damned scarecrow is back. And he’s on the ship approaching us.”

“My King, the small airship is getting close...and using a harpoon...no wait like a...big blunt flat end.”

“Can someone shoot him down before he gets on my ship?” ordered Dejen as he had a feeling the scarecrow would attempt to get onto the ship by any means.

He heard some minor guns go off, no doubt the mare smaller caliber weapons meant to take out smaller ships. But they went on for a while… he could only guess the demon was dodging. When the ten second mark passed, with tempo shots being made, Dejen had to get up and move by the portside window to take a glance-- best he could. And lo and behold, the little ship was right there, trying to keep pace and now having a few holes in it… and the scarecrow trying his darndest to get a good shot in with that… wired harpoon gun.

Now that Dejen thought about it, how did it even find them so soon!?

Last I recall I dropped the anvil on him to a remote island! Unless...oh fuck. There’s a tracker on us, isn't there?! with a deep breath in Dejen consider on opening the window to use his ‘lucky shot’...but thought better. Mostly since he might missed and his shot could’ve hit something below. The harpoon gun went off as Dejen watching a very...very...very long line stretch out and the thing seeming to stick to the ship.

Dejen gain a thought as he ordered. “Port, top speed now.” The mare quickly made the movements as the ship began to dragged from the extreme speeds, ripped in half due to the amount of duration the larger ship held...but the scarecrow was hanging onto the rope and trying to pull himself toward the ship.

“Damn persistent…” mused Dejen as he motioned a hand to Windy to activate the comms as he spoke loud. “Everyone...he’s still climbing...or rather pulling himself to the ship from the rope...better be ready when he try to breach through.”

When the comm’s came on, Dejen heard from Bina, “Bakari’s coming.” Which at first confused Dejen… before understanding when he saw Bakari, rather impressive, get himself on the outside of the ship. Granted, he was clinging to the ship’s hull and had a safety rope, just in case he lost grips.

Slowly, the cat got near the pole stuck to the ship and bracing himself on it, used his arms to snap part of it and just drop it. Bakari brushed his hands… then seemed to panic when he jumped for the hatch he had come out of. Dejen lost sight of him, but the next moment he heard through the comms, “the creep’s on the hull!”

“....crap.” said Dejen as he order. “Port. Put ship on... ludicrous speed.” Windy spoke in the comms as she cling on the chair.

“Everyone, Master is making the ship go ludicrous speed.” Dejen moved to his chair with Windy as Port gulped, but activated it as the ship jerked and anything that wasn’t tied or bolted down was knocked over, or even gets pinned to a wall as a few minutes came as Port slowly put the ship back in average ship, as Dejen saw outside of them being over the ocean…

He soon activate the comms as he said. “Good news everyone? I think we lost the scarecrow...bad news? We’re in the middle of the ocean now.”

He didn’t hear anything for a while, but eventually the comms came on and he heard Johari groan out, “what… did tou do?” Apparently not fully informed of the… extreme speeds they could go.

“Are you sure the Scarcrow’s off the ship?” Voiced Bakari, trying to be sure. Yet others also began to join in with the sudden calles.

“What a mess, can someone get a mop in here?” “I think some supplies just got knocked over.” “Oh boy, looks like we’re going to need a fresh coat of pain on the hull with those scratch marks.”

Great we need to clean up the ship...eh, worth it compare of dealing with the scarecrow. thought Dejen as he replied to Bakari. “Well, with the ludicrous speed we went through? I’m pretty sure those scratch marks indicate he was thrown off.” then went on to tell. “Also Johari? The ship went to overdrive.” then continue on. “Everyone start clean up and check inventory. We’re going to be hovering over the ocean for a while and I need to figure out if we’re still in the Holds or somewhere else.”

There was a grumble as Mercy question. “Dejen, why couldn’t you have shot him instead?”

“He could’ve dodged.” answer Dejen simply, mostly knowing that was true with how...nimble the scarecrow was.

“Dejen..” Sounded out a tired Asha, no doubt having been woken from her nap, “I think I still sense him.” Making all the comms go silent.

Dejen next to felt his heart leap out of his chest as the demon himself half slammed himself into the window, heaving and huffing…. The striped wasn’t sure how he felt.

“Port...leave now.” said Dejen as he ordered. “Windy go.” the pegasus was stiff, but quickly left the room as he told on the comms. “Guys...He’s right where I am...right across the window...I suggest you please hurry up before he notice me.” slowly taking out his hand cannon as he added. “And hopefully I can stall him.”

He was sure they were on their way, but for the demon himself, he looked in… grinned at Dejen… then let out wheeze and leaned on the window, finger held up as he tried to catch his breath. Apparently clinging onto the hull for dear life took a bit of effort.

As both mares were out of the room, Dejen got off his seat as he remarked to the demon from the other side. “You know...you have got to be the most persistent demon I have ever met. Granted I haven’t met many demons...but still. You managed to track us from that remote island...and hang on in dear life on my ship…” then snort as he told. “Bravo, you managed to annoy me even more, scarecrow.”

With a grin that Dejen didn’t like, the demon told, “I always get my prize.” Then looked about, no doubt for a way in. And while it was true the demon could of broke his way in, he didn’t seem to want to do that. But after spotting a bulkhead, he rushed for it.

All the same, Dejen didn’t look a gift in the mouth and got out his gun. The bulkhead handle turned and barely opened. When it was sung open, the demon came in with a rush, and Dejen let out the first shot. The loud bang echoed in the small space and it skimmed by the demon as it hissed and headed right for Dejen, four arms reaching up to get up those sickly yellow runes in time to block the next shot-- but make it stagger a arm, apparently not expecting such force behind a single shot.

Dejen quickly fired the next three shots, trying to hit at the chest as the Hyena jumped back as he was going to provide stalling time. Mostly to keep away from the demon as Dejen saw his bullets hitting into Kikalim, or rather two as the third one was missed, but it did grazed into the demon side. Firing the last two shots, he tried one for the head and the other into the ‘heart’ as they went through the demon.

Apparently when the demon went for a attack, it underestimates the bullet power, as it technically killed the scarecrow. Huffing a bit, Dejen quickly moved to the comms as he said. “Guys, I managed to...well somewhat kill him, but I don’t know how long till the thing is back on it’s feet. Try to hurry up.”

“That hurt.” Dejen pricked his ears and turned to see the demon already up on his feet, wounds slowly closing. He suddenly felt the dread the Twins possibly did. The Demon gave Dejen a partially annoyed look… then grinned. “You’re lucky I need you alive~”

Thankfully, the door opened and two speeding projectiles came in, both slaming and sending the demon flying into a wall. Bina and Bakari landed and braced, ready to move on a instant. “Asha’s coming.” told Bina while looking at the black blood on the ground and on the demon. She gramanced and made note to avoid it.

She also took not to run when the demons hands lit with magic, and runic snares were made and sent. Dejen rolled and the Twins moved, the striped going for cover so he could get more bullet’s in his gun, and listened in as the two fought the bounty hunter demon.

Taking the cases out and quickly loaded in, he thought. Should I use the charge? No, I might miss and burn a hole into the ship...unless.. thought Dejen as he told while getting up to aim. “Guys, try to get him out on the hull!” Firing a shot into the chest as he had to move from another runic snare being sent at his location.

Bina and Bakari shared a look, and nod. Much to Dejen’s slight dismay, the two did as he asked. Just not as he liked. Both Twins moved in to get very close to the demon, blitzing around best they could. While the demon was occupied and did grab bina, Bakari found a opening and gave a very strong kick.

The force alone cause it to go flying and break the front window, Bina dropped and rolling. It made the striped want to groan, but with bina rolling away and the scarow standing, he had a nice line of sight shot.

They better try to fix it later. thought Dejen as he spun his gun around, letting the charge activate as he aim to the chest. The scarecrow getting up with a rune to block the shot, then when Dejen pull the trigger as the shot went off, all three saw him flying away as the streak of magic only marked where the scarecrow was sent. Hat fluttering down to the deck as Dejen holster his weapon and said.

“Good...he’s off…” then glance to the window and said to the Twins in a annoyed tone. “You do realize you’re going to help fix this, right?”

Bina had the decency to look sheepish, but Bakari, as always, pointed out, “hey, you wanted him out of the ship, how else did ya think we’d get him out? By asking him?”

“Or maybe used the bulkhead to push him out?” remarked Dejen, as he motioned to the mentioned bulkhead, he sighed and shook his head. Mostly as he went by the comms and said. “Good news, the scarecrow is off. Bad news…” he glance to see the hat flutters, shaking and gaining attention as it grew out the scarecrow...looking rather angry as Dejen shouted. “He’s Still here! WE need help pronto!”

Hearing Bakari speaking something about him not knowing the scarecrow could do that as Dejen spun his weapon again as he shouted in the comms. “Hurry up, now!” firing his second charge as the scarecrow dodge, Dejen curse as he had to use his bullets till he had another shot. Firing his second round to the chest as best as he could. But the scarecrow evade as he thought. This...is bad.

Hand out, the demon placed it on the deck and with a new rune in pace, seemed to step on it. With a sudden burst, he was sent in the air and over the the Twins. Bakari moved out to aid, breathing in and letting out a breath of fire to try and burn the thing-- only for that to get blocked.

Bina moved by her brother, planning to keep near and also aid her brother as soon as the thing came down. And when it did, it charged with slashing and swinging arms. Both backed and dodged, Bina having to duck when a runic covered hand almost touched her, but still got Bakari.

The tom-cat staggered and hit the ground a bit, arms binding to his sides with some magical rings. Bina had to try fending the demon off, Dejen taking what shot’s he could at the demon, and try not hitting Bina. When he heard a Roar, he knew he finally had some backup.

In wisps of smoke and ash, lioness-like constructs of ash rushed ou and all tackled the Demon, tough most were just dissipated after a strike or two from the irritated demon. Johari ran in, breathing in and roaring as a blast of ash flew from her and got all over the demon, blinding it and making it hack-- giving Bina a chance to slip away. Debt being the next to come, having a few ‘anti-demon’ items over his person. All in due thanks to Katsumi’s own sealing.

The gnoll charged in raising his halberd up as he slash into a arm. While he tried not to hit the ‘ally ash lioness’, he quickly stab his weapon into what he could.

Dejen could only be thankful as he reloaded his rounds, quickly moving to drag Bakari a bit without touching the magical rings onto the tom-cat. “I am so glad you guys finally came!” Dejen told to Johari as the gnoll was preoccupy to fighting off the scarecrow.

“Can someone get these things off of me?” voiced Bakari in annoyance.

“Not now bakari!” Bina half chidded, going back to the fight while her brother sulked in place. He seemed to debate on breaking out, but wasn’t sure if he wanted to cause more damage.

Watching ash-lions pack and attack the Scarecrow was a sight, all the more so as they burned with each vicious bite they did, or the fact they didn’t ‘die’ to attacks. The burns mounted with each slash Debt made, mostly getting nicks, but enough to cause the demon pain.

By the time Asha came, the demon had just about had it. With a shout and flailing arms, he dislodged the ash liones, swatted Debt to nearly fall off the side of the ship and raged, “that is it, I have had it, no more mr nice guy!” More than ready to berserk on them-- and gave a yelp as soon as there was a loud roar and a brilliant light-- that lit him on fire. “HOT! Hothothothothothothot!” and soon was rushing about, completely on fire. “Water, water, water!” Dejen watched the demon trip, stumbled, roll-- and fall off the side of the ship. Shouting profanities all the while.

Giving a paranoid glance over to ensure the hat wasn’t around, Dejen let out a relief sigh as it wasn’t around. He glance to Debt as he asked. “You alright Debt?”

The gnoll grunt, getting up and making sure he didn’t fell off as he told. “I’m fine Clan-Head.” then glance to the broken window and comment. “That’s window need to be replace.”

Rolling his eyes, Dejen said. “Yes, yes, I know…” then frown as he said. “Now, can anyone explain to me how that demon tracked us? Pretty sure we scrubbed this ship of any trackings as far as I was aware of.”

Each and every one of them looked about, though Asha was more occupied with freeing Bakari. But it was Bina that said, “you might have to look around again. If he did place more tracking rune’s on the ship? They could be anywhere.” Then proceeded to tell while looking at the ship’s edge. “He could of placed more on the hull…”

Groaning, Dejen moved to the comms and told. “Alright everyone, demon is gone. But I want a full scrubbing and inspection. Especially on the hull. Look for tracking runes that could be placed anywhere.” he glance to the window as he went on. “And get someone to help with replacing the glass window at the bridge.” then ended the comm as Debt spoke.

“Sir, it may be best to put you in you quarters until everything is checked with.” Dejen shook his head as he told.

“No can do, I need to figure out how far we’re off from the ludicrous speed. Or if we’re even in Holds territory anymore…” then added while placing a hand on the comms. “Crow nest, keep a constant watch for any ships. I think we might be in possible pirate turf.”

“Yes my King.” spoke the changeling as Dejen cut comms. He sighed and shook his head, moving to sit in his chair as he was feeling pretty glad that they remove the demon...although it left them into a sticky situation being in the middle of the ocean.

It looks like luck delt him another bad hand to deal with.