c o s m o s (Doctor and Graveyard)

[Graveyard Master]

"Another one? Bummer. Really thought I'd have a day off." Her silver eyes lowered at the static screen. With a sigh, the small tomboy spun around in her chair and admired her creation once more. The chrome interior, the leather seats, the home-made black matter engine; everything was designed and built by her. It was rare to find a human roaming the galaxy, let alone a human woman. That same human women built her own ship and made her living by repairing the ships of others.

Cassiopeia Cressida. That's the name on her ship's registration. That's the only way you would know that she was alive. No bank account. No ID. Nothing. She only took cash. Of course, she never went by her birth name. To the universe, she was CC.

CC double-checked the holographic monitors. Low black matter levels. Great.

"Checking for the nearest Black Matter Dispensary." CC announced to the ship's control panel. CC scanned the neon text that popped up on the dashboard. "One jump away. Not bad." CC accelerated the ship through the empty cosmos.




CC

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[Your Boy Roy]

At the dispensary which CC was heading to, another person was already working. When she would arrive, she would find many aspects of the security already breached, with little defenses remaining, if any at all. In the vault where the black matter was stored until it was shipped, a man was already securing much of the black matter, loading up cases to bring back to his ship.

While working, a quiet alarm goes off on a device on the man's wrist, and he checks it. Company? Is the main thought that runs through his mind, as CC's ship had been detected. He quickly gathers what he can, and proceeds to begin returning to his ship, hoping to be able to get out before this unknown party appears and causes issues.  

[Graveyard Master]

The black matter dispensary was designed almost like one of Earth's gas stations; black matter was dispensed by tiny tubes connecting to the ship, while excess black matter was stored in the adjacent building. As CC began to lower the sturdy ship into the dispensary, she could almost spot a ship hastily exiting. Before landing, she noticed the blaring lights and alarms emitting from the station.

"What the...no way..." CC squinted her eyes. It became clear that she had been witnessing a robbery. She paused for a brief moment, allowing the shift to float into autopilot.

"Don't be afraid!"

Her mother's words echoed throughout her mind. With a smirk, she pulled at the ignition and began to trail after the culprit.

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[Your Boy Roy]

Noticing the tail which had begun to follow him, the thief pushes on his engines a bit more. He then begins to make contact with the following ship, in the form of a clip from a movie. After doing that, he smirks and maneuvers his ship into a series of caves embedded into the planet's surface, hoping that the fear of some tight maneuvers might be able to shake his tail, especially since his pursuer couldn't possibly open fire on him, not with so much black matter on board his ship. That would be disastrous for all parties involved.