A new start [Open]

[adiona]

Slipping her black jacket onto her slender frame Adiona grabbed her back pack and headed out of the door, closing the door gently to her make shift room a smile decorated her face. Today would be the day. The young captain was sure of that, clapping her hands together Adiona in her quickened pace headed towards the main trading area. In her time here not only had she learnt a tad bit more about trading but also how to become a nifty little theif. Well it was survival of the fittest after all wasn't it in this day and age, pushing aside a few strands of her snow white hair Adiona looked up as she entered the main trading area. It was bustling as usual with all walks of life, letting her sapphire eyes glance around at the stalls and traders a few caught her eye. Not really the time to eyeing up the male population but still it never hurt to look, flashing a quick wink and a smile at a select few Adiona hurried herself towards the docking bays of the ships.
Pulling out a packet of cigerettes and her silver lighter she leant against one of the walls, once lit she slid the lighter back into her jeans pocket. Dressed all in black she almost blended into the shadows, taking a long draw Adiona took the time now to see if her potential ride had arrived yet. So many to choose from yet none really stood out, rolling her eyes her mind then wandered back to her lost ship. The Black Cat. Oh how she missed her, the comfort of her captain's chair.....the feel of the metal exterior against her skin. An emotion she wished to return to her quickly, still if she managed to catch a ride on a ship even as a passenger it would be enough to get off this trading port. "Now who shall fall under my spell today?"

[Short post but i'm im the middle of uni work ]

[Admiral Archer]

In spite of his age, Archer moved with an unusual swiftness. He'd been around long enough now to know that, while the items on sale were of tantalizing interest, there were those around who never failed to 'help' themselves to whatever you had in your pockets. And what better target than an elderly man? With no lapels marking who he was, Archer was just that; some old man.

But he had one heck of a ship docked on K-7. Built as a cruiser, rather than for speed, it had wonderful manouverability. The slightest touch and it reacted. Usually he brought Amadeus, his beagle, along with him but he wasn't sure of K-7 yet. Some dubious rumours had reached him through the Federation, of illegal trading. Without a word to anyone else, Archer had left to investigate. You never really lost taht thirst for adventure.

Archer paused eventually, resting his weight aaginst the nearest wall. Perhaps this wasn't the best idea. But since when had he ever going with 'the best idea'. They usually turned out to be rubbish. Clear, blue eyes cast a quick scan around the station and he sighed. This was looking to be...boring. A slight flicker of light caught his attention. Archer turned his head slightly and frowned. A young woman, cigarette pursed between her lips, stood close by. How had he not noticed? The strangely pale complexion and snow white ahir were remarkable enough.

"You realise how bad that is for your health, right?" He said, slighty amused. Centuries of warnings and still people smoked those noxious things.

[adiona]

Adiona had been in her own thoughts just whistfully thinking of how to escape this station and when, she didn't even notice the aged man approach her. Looking to him as he commented on her smoking the young captain let out a small laugh, taking a long draw she let her sapphire eyes gaze to the man more intensely. She let them run up and down his body before meeting his gaze once more, a veteran she would describe him as. One which had seen his fair share of battles, experience would be this man's power now his knowledge and wisdom. Stubbing the cigerette out Adiona then turned her body to him, crossing her arms under her chest she let a smirk fall on her pale face. Shaking her head lightly to the side a few strands of her white hair fell over her left eye, still peering through the gaps in her hair Adiona stayed quite still.

"Aren't most things in this universe bad for your health? Never will be the day when something so...delightfully naughty is legal or good for you. That's what makes it so fun....because it is so wrong."

With those words spoken Adiona slid closer towards the man, a smirk still on her face. Sex was really not on her mind but it was rare when she didn't use her body and looks to get what she wanted...what did she want? Adiona didn't really want to sleep with him this man seemed....hmm well it seemed sex wasn't the correct form of flatter here. Perhaps appealing to his battle hardened nature...still there was not much she could do until she knew more about him.