His men seemed to have pulled themselves together, and it was about time. The group of Pykes systematically made their way through the mess hall, stunning anyone who came close. Soon, nearly all the passengers were immobilized, and when Tysjor fired a stun bolt on the last one, he turned to his men.
“Restrain them, and put them in a group against or near the back wall. I don’t want anyone leaving this room,” he said. When his men voiced their acknowledgement, Tysjor went to work, taking out the rope he’d brought with him. Each of his men had one too, and it would be enough to tie all the prisoners together. If one tried to escape, they would have to take the entire group with him… and there was no way that would go unnoticed.
When the door to the mess hall opened, Tysjor immediately stopped and raised his blasters in the direction. However, he relaxed when he saw that it was Slick, and gave him a nod of greeting.
“You got here just in time. We have some prisoners to round up… and there’ll be more coming soon.” With that, Tysjor handed him a rope and got back to work. Soon the Pykes would see a new era of glory and success under Rafe, and whoever would stand in the way, whether it be these passengers, the Vanguards, or any other being who dared, Tysjor would be happy to take care of.
This time… it was more than business.
@Trix @Where @Charles @Wayrider @Mad Dog
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