Accidental Visitation + Ship Wreckreation

[Zero]

The ship that he was in would not be his first choice to pilot. It would not even be his second and Tyson was unused to the controls. If he ever found out who had been behind the attack on the Talar Belt they would pay big time with their lives and ships for this.  His Captain and crew were dead, Tyson was now a pirate without a purpose behind him except for revenge on unknown entities. So as he piloted his ship he lost focus for a moment and crashed into a meteor near the City of Lus.  Darn ship. The controls were so sensitive and the thing needed to be replaced. Definitely now Tyson would if he had insurance call the company and have them send him a new top of the line ship. Seeing a strange metal structure nearby a transmission would be sent to it.

Mind if I come aboard? I also need to borrow a ship if you have it, mine is sort of wrecked.

Darn this ship. Shoddy manufacturing would get him killed one of these days. Okay, right now Tyson was making a new rule for himself. Next time he stole a ship make sure the entire thing was not so blasted sensitive of one and would be able to be controlled easier. Also, make sure to read the instruction manual. Jotting that down on his mental to do list, Tyson sat tight and waited for a reply.

[Queen Bright]

And the message just merely bounced off the metal shell around the outer rim of the planet causing the message to not be received. The city had tightened security in the last many years that there were visitors.

[Zero]

Tyson tapped his fingers on the dash board of sorts in the Frigate as he waited for the response of the people on board. This was not impatience, but irritation. Ships were really getting pathetic in what they had been made out of and so perhaps he would try to steal a Zarethian one next. Perhaps they would have better quality than the normal ships and thus he would be able to leave the planet unscathed, and after about twenty minutes of no response once more would Tyson send the message to the metal planet that he had seen a simple one. But he also used Psi to send it by telepathy if he could to anyone who happened to be inside of the station. Mind if I come aboard? I also need to borrow a ship if you have it, mine is sort of wrecked.  Also do you have any food?

[Queen Bright]

...And there was yet again, no answer.

[Zero]

When the second time came and he did not get any answer, Tyson sighed. So he activated the distress beacon of his ship and waited for someone in the area to pick up on that. Surely someone who lived here would not ignore a ship distress beacon. For his ship indeed was in distress considering how totaled the thing was and how many repairs it would take to fix it up it would probably be better if Tyson were to just get a new ship for himself. But where could he obtain a new ship at this late hour? "Hmm. There seems to be no response."

[Capxeno]

There was a flash of light, and a crow rested on Tyson's shoulder.

[Zero]

The crow when it arrived on Tyson?s shoulder would be teleported into the sun. And deciding to call this a screwed measure he would simply teleport away. Darn it. Later he would steal a ship from the Zarethians for the first time and acquire a ship that way. Theirs would be better than these commercial piles of scrap metal and rusty screws. So away he teleported.

[Capxeno]

Out of the commercial piece of crap's water supply can a slightly humanoid figure. Who took the controls of the vessel. This thing may as well be a derelict. From what the figure could ascertain, it would survive one more hyperspace jump. Thus the figure set in concordances and jumped.

[Zero]

But it was too late, Tyson had already teleported away to Memorial.