The Saviors Of The Galaxy (Being Rewritten)

Chapter eleven: Portal up

Krystal cleaned and dressed Blake's wounds in the infirmary.

Blake: "Ow! Be careful with those sharp ass claws of yours!"

Krystal: "Maybe you should hold still for a moment!"

Suddenly, Chris began speaking through the intercom.

Intercom (Chris): "Hey Blake! Come to the main control office right now! I've got a new assignment for you!"

Blake: "Argh! Can't I even get a break!"

Blake walked to the elevator and Krystal followed him. Arriving at the main control office, Blake was greeted by beeping noises and a busy Chris typing on a keyboard while monitoring a couple of monitors.

Blake: "What's going on now?"

Chris: "We've got another strong signal way outside the Milky Way!"

Blake: "Not again!"

Chris: "I managed to get the coordinates of it and compared them to the coordinates of the planet Cerinia that I found on the USB stick you gave me yesterday, and they're both the same. It was very well hidden in the USB stick."

Blake: "Probably those Penefucks doing more trouble!"

Krystal: "Wait! On Cerinia!? Only my parents are able to send out such strong signals via telepathy! That means they're still alive! We need to get there now!"

Blake: "What do you mean we? I'm going to go there alone and clean up this planet!"

Krystal: "No Blake, you don't understand! We have to get my parents before they get them! It's our only hope! Please Blake! Maybe we can find my staff too! Take me with you, please!"

Blake: "No way! I forbid it!"

Krystal's eyes turned into cute puppy eyes as she looked at Blake.

Blake: "Ugh... Alright."

Krystal: "Yay!"

Chris: "It might be a lot farther this time, and your ship's power wouldn't be enough for hyperspace."

Blake: "No shit, Sherlock!"

Chris: "But don't worry about it! I've finished installing our TXA-1.0!"

Blake: "TXA-1.0?"

Chris: "Oh, you're going to love it! Just get in your Xeviour-21 and I'll transport it to TXA-1.0."

Blake: "Got it! Come on with Krystal! We'll go straight to the Xeviour-21!"

Krystal: "I'll be right behind you Blakey!"

They both made their way to the ship's hangar. Once at the ship's hangar, Blake walked with Krystal to the Xeviour-21. The cockpit opened automatically with a soft hiss.

Blake: "Oh right! There's only one seat in there! I guess you'll have to stay here and-"

Krystal: "No! I'm coming with you no matter what! I could sit on your lap or the other way around."

Blake: "No!"

Krystal: "Yes!"

Blake: "No!!!"

Krystal: "Why not!?"

Blake: "Because flying a space fighter requires full concentration!"

Krystal smiled seductively.

Krystal: "Are you telling me that you would focus more on me than on your mission?"

Blake: "Yes, but actually no! You know what!? Let's just end this pointless conversation and move on!"

Blake jumped into the cockpit and sat on the seat of his space fighter. Krystal climbed up the ship, carefully entered the cockpit and sat on Blake's lap as they both blushed. She turned her head to him and was about to kiss him, but Blake reacted quickly enough to hold her head back with his hands.