Zob shook his head and laughed a bit, "I can tell you all right now that when you piss me off... that should be anyone's worst nightmare"

"You have yet to face off against the real demon elite Hunter that are yet to come at us soon... kinda surprised they haven't unleashed the Hunter squads yet"

"May be so friend."
"Life generally is a balance. Once it is, is has the habit of showing itself. What I perceive."
"The demon Empire was pushing things a little hard, that the elite have not shown them selves yet I am not surprised of."
Hunter shrugs "lets eat and for the moment relax."
"Times for serious discussions, will come soon enough"

After casting off, Richard had gone to retrieve the COM unit he acquired from the Angel scholars, then sat on his bed, thinking about what to type up for his report to Admiral Hack. He had decided to just send a message to give the Admiral the chance to read it whenever he was free.

Typing quickly, he decided to give a formal report of the events leading up to his learning of the Jova flower, the information he acquired, and finally about the COM unit he sat playing with. He finished the report off by asking if they would like him to hand it off to someone to see about having it reproduced; after sending his, at this point lengthy, report, Richard fell backward onto his bed and started familiarizing himself with the tech, trying to learn its functions more while he waited.

Zob lit up another of the Twigs then put his feet up on the desk and looked at the food that had been delivered to the room putting it off to the side for now, "I certainly hope that your time among the angels Kulio hasn't made you soft... irritable for certain but soft we cannot have" Zob jested at her with a small toothy grin on his face as he took a long drag of the twig.

 ..never had  time to be soft, they were always running some kind of tests...excercise..even Combat tests..learning from everything i did, or did not  do...reminds  me of what they used to do to other life  forms when they would abduct them, and test them...

 Picking up a Knife she  cut into the meat and  took a forkful,..not bad...being hot?..its  almost like you killed it yourself....

"Been there done that, can not say I like my meat raw but, I can survive that way."
"Zob from what I can see the idea of any one of the Demon races ever being defined as soft is very unlikely."
John helps him self to a steak and starts to eat
"So tell me of the Angel practice of abduction", John adds almost casually.

  She shrugs  as she tries  some of the 'fixings' wringing her scaled nose  , but eats them anyway,..nbot  much to tell....from what i inderstand?..in the old days they would simply take folks away...everyone  then thought that Gods  "called them up"

 she shakes her head,As your kind became   smarfter. more  mature? They  realized  the myths  behind it all...so Angels, Demons, whoever wanted people from your world, had to do it in less  ....Grand...fashion.

"Is A demon diet almost preferably of meat, or blood,?" Hunter asks as he eats. Then considers what has been said, "so now we walk in space, and for some reason our coming shakes sections of space far more than our numbers alone
"It must be as if the herbivore has become the wolverine, to some""

  The Demoness tears into the steak, though  it appears to be animalistic , she soes  show  some   sign of  'table manners'. She waits  until she  finishes  the bite, then scoops up a bit of Corn. She studies it  , looking at  Hunter  and  Zob,,,,now there?..Human?..you have  touched  upon a slight weakness of out  kind.  We Can eat most anything, however, meat gives us , most of the  things  we need to grow, and get stronger...Yur people, the Sanri, The Occui...those  Furry little Mulls? They all have farms and such...we have farms, but mostly to feed the  animals  we eat...that is a big reason we study and test lifeforms...we have  found   that every lifefom , so far, we can eat...though we did  make treaties  with the  LArgran  and the  Crestians....and...no one has had the courage, that we know of...to try and eat a Qarl...

Zob grabs a chunk of steak and tears a bit off and pops it in his mouth after swallowing he responds, "I'm actually rather curious what they might taste like" Zob said casually his interest in the conversation obviously waning.

Irina wakes on the floor on her quarters. With a pounding headache. She groaned, and cradled her head for a moment. Hoping that the man with the jack hammer in her head would go away. When the ache refused to subside The tiny Russian gathered her strength, and hobbled her way into the the bathroom. She wasted no time in tearing open the medicine cabinet, and promptly swallowed some aspirin. Peeling off her cloths she made her way over to the shower. Setting the water temperature to somewhere between freezing, and glacial before she climbed in. The frigid water shocked her into a clearer state of thinking. After a minute, or two she turned the temperature up to something more comfortable. Leaning back against the wall she let the water rinse away her cares.

When she emerged from the shower half an hour later feeling almost normal. Between the shower, a tall glass of water, and a healthy amount of aspirin the headache was little more than an unpleasant buzz in the back of her head. Picking through the various piles of cloths scattered about the room she finds enough to make a clean uniform. Among the items she finds the block of clay that had been her previous project. She gives it a disappointed look before setting it down on her desk. Irina takes a moment to collect all her tools off the floor. Without missing a beat she stabs the tools into the busts necks, and turns to leave the room.

Non-Com Quarters---> Black Hangar

 Hunter with a grin on his face, "is that the only purpose of other species"?
And then changes the subject.
"You talked briefly about the demon elite, how much difference is there between, the armaments and armour of troops already encountered and what we will see with the Elite"

  Kulio shook her head as she ate,...Elite come in bands  of 5. 1 Leader...if you see 1 demon elite, you better  fine the other 4...Armor, weapons, everything is the best...I wager to say  two groups of  Elite  could take out the Hermes By themselves....

Zob said bluntly, "Then you would lose that wager.... and fast, ive killed well over a dozen singlehandedly"

 With a swallow of her  food, she  swirled the drink a bit   before  washing it  down, the said,..then you must have been lucky. You think these Humans  can take Elites..On the Ground? In the air? You think Your Admiral can out Think the Elites?

Zob chuckled, "Luck had nothing to do with it, it was all skill, i used to be 2nd in command of the high queens elite Hunter squads... as for the admiral ill just let you see for yourself cause no words i say will convince you otherwise."

 Hunter, "Do I need extra training to face this bunch and if so what"

He put it off as long as he could to learn about the COM he was playing with, but Richard decided he should probably take it by to show Stefi. Besides, he wanted to ask if he could borrow some tools to experiment with the vials he received from Garrat. It couldn't hurt to do both, especially if the new tech could him out.

Getting off his bed, Richard made sure he wasn't too unruly before heading to the med labs.

------> to med labs

Zob then checked his com and sighed he looked for an excuse to get the hell out of here, "I got stuff that needs doing now you behave girl and if you must com me... im off to get some work done"Zob then tossed his dish aside and calmly walked out the door.

-----> To Foundry
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Hunter stands and Writes a number on a piece of paper and leaves it on the table.
"If you need some one else to talk to that's my coms number."
"I will not pretend to understand you or your ways lady, but  I thank you for what I have learned"

  Kulio takes the Number  and Places  in in the pouch of the COM,..I have given you information....it is up to you..if you have learned...

-->> from Officers Quarters

Making his way through the area Justin quickly located the room and knocked on the door. There was no reply prompting him to give a mental shrug and head to the rec deck. Making his way there he got a incoming on his hand held from WC Kray. Scanning its content he quickly texted a prompt to the others in K Flight informing them this is a mandatory exercise.

to HANGER DEC #3 -->>
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Zob came back to the Non Com quarters after a good couple hours of working on his project, he needed to go check on Kulio as both him and her were required at the officers club later on tomorrow.

He approached her door and knocked hard, "Open up girl we need to talk"
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 The Demoness opened the door, she had  a Boot knife in her hand  as here Yellow  eyes shifted  about to make certain things were  alright.

 ..Come In...I was thinking of  trying to order  more  drink and eat....hear voices outside now  and  then...don't  know what to think.

Zob stepped in and closed the door behind him locking it from the inside before taking a seat, "Your under my protection for now Kulio so don't worry about that... however i need to know more about the Qarl tell me what you know?"
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