Minerva could feel her limbs beginning to regain feeling as they tingled like they had been asleep all this time. It felt like a thousand needles were being stabbed in her arms and legs as once. Slowly she struggled to move do anything to get blood flowing through her limbs and try to fight off the effects of the blaster. She looked over at Phearin and she wasn't quite sure what happened to him, but she was sure death wasn't what happened to it. She climbed down to the floor as she made her way over to the alien, if she could get the communications device she would be able to get help. At the very least, she could get that blaster away from Phaerin.

Weakly she made her way over to Phaerin, It was as if both her legs had falllen asleep, she could feel neither and it took her longer than usual to cross the few feet to get to the body, kneeling down at his side she stripped both the communicator and gun from Phaerin.

The communication device was odd, it wasn't military grade stuff but it was kept in prime condition, so was the blaster though it had a lethal setting it had been set to stun. She was just about able to get these objects when she heard something, movement perhaps from the port side of the ship though if it were Kard making that sound he was a long ways off, listing though something was drawing closer to the room she was in.

Minerva took a moment to rest, it was more difficult than she imagined for her body than she thought it wood. Her legs were still dead to her and she was forced to craw using her still awakening arms to drag her body across the floor to Phaerin. Finally she made it way over the large alien and took the communicator and gun. She didn't recognize the communicator at all, it was going to take a while to figure out how to use. The blaster however was clear how to use, it was the set to stun which was fine for her. It was then she heard the sound something was heading to the room. There was little she could do, but brace herself behind the unconscious alien and aim her new blaster at whatever was coming into the room. She held her fire just in case it was Aegir walking through the door, she didn't need to him again not after last time.

The communicator had a face on it that had some strange symbols in some alien dialect she could imagine while there was a single nob on it she recognized that there was a green needle that had been lined up with one of the symbols. There were also three holes near the bottom of the device covered with mesh and a button of the right side of it that looked as if it depressed.

There were a few more tense moments before a humanoid shape took form in the doorway of the room, a mauve being with a ring of tendrils near it's mouth and rather than legs it had a series of tentacles that dragged it along.

White eyes gazed at her as tendrils swayed casually.

And you mentioned not shooting me again ...

Of course he could read her mind and knew of the caution that she had displayed in not shooting first and asking questions later, but was that he was teasing her or that his telepathic gifting wasn't 100%

The instrument was kinda weird to her, she had no idea what to make of the device. Maybe when she gets the opportunity she would spend time to figure out how it worked. For now, the agent had to focus on taking out the aliens before she could worry about how to get off the planet. For now she slid it under the bed, where only she would know where it was.

She took a moment to take a breath as she waited for the humanoid shape to enter the doorway. As she was about to pull the trigger trigger when she saw the familiar purple alien. He remarked in her head about her shooting him again. Well the last time the situation didn't go so well. I don't even know how powerful these pistols are. Anyways I need to get these aliens into the brig as soon as possible.

No one would know about the communicator other than Aegir that was. If he had any hint of the matter then he did not show it, his pupil less eyes studying her near naked body as his eyes washed over her as his mouth tendrils swayed.

As Minerva mentioned placing the prisoners in the brig he may have gotten a flash of concern from her mind. Even so Phaerin's body was yanked into the air hovering there. He did not show impatience, not yet, for a creature as old as he patience, as they say, was a virtue since he had eons before him.

Yes ... that did not go so well. As for those weapons I can only theorize about them from what I've seen in both Phaerin and Kard's mind. They were designed to stun, to paralyze, of course they can be set to kill but weren't designed with that purpose in mind. They stun by electrical impulses, I do detest electricity but I must say it can be very effective at times. Brig, right. There was an assignment that you were under taking though I did not leand my assistance out of the kindness of my heart as you humans would say.

Minerva looked up as she saw Aegir easily lifted the Phaerin the air, using nothing but his mind. It was amazing how easily he could manipulate everything around him, she could still barely move her arms and legs felt like there was a thousands needles in them. I understand, well you don't have to worry about be going anywhere anytime soon. Please go ahead and lock him up in the brig. It was weird too have to rely on Aegir, but there was probably weirder partnerships within the ADD.

Aegir nodded though he paused allowing his gaze to dip over her naked form while he held Phaerin suspended with apparent ease. He then turned and exited the room with Phaerin floating slowly behind him as he telekinetically towed the alien in his wake.

Being as slow as he was she could hear Aegir slithering away through the ship giving her more time to recover as he dealt with Phaerin and probably Kard. She could hear doors sliding opened, Aegir's movements and then after a few minutes she could hear the slithering of his tentacles pulling him over the metallic plates of the floor as he began his return to her.

Minerva watched as Aegir moved off, with the unconscious Phaerin floating off behind him. It was a memorizing to see him cart off the large alien so easily. Her legs were tingling horribly now and it was really bothering her, but she hoped she would have use of her legs at least by the time he came back.

Still the young woman had a job to do, she need to figure out how to contact the ADD to come back and pick her up. The sooner she reach someone the sooner they would send help. As it was it was going to take a while for any help to arrive.

As thoughts about contacting the ADD arose Minerva inspected the communications device before realize that it would do her no good. It was short ranged she guessed and lacked the power to transmit a message across the stars. The communications array on the ship was another manner though since it had the juice to broadcast a single, depending on how crude that was it could take days or even weeks for a message to get to where it needed to go.

There was a change that the ship was one of those outfitted with a communications system that was near instaneous but those had been costly and even then military ships and some wealthy diplomats had access to them.

Guessing that Phaerin being a slaver would probably skimp on communications but he had to contact buyers so as it were his systems wouldn't be too decrepit. Hours or days of a delay seemed reasonable when she got into the mind set of a slaver.

But as she was thinking that over Aegir returned, slithering into the chamber as he allowed his gaze to filter over her slowly.

Minerva sighed as she looked at it a bit closer, this was a personal communicator. It would be to communicate with ship or maybe in a spaceport somewhere, but it was useless out here. She was already on board the ship and she would have to use the ship's own communications to reach anyone else in the ADD. Of course to do that she would have to complete use of her legs, something that was not going to come back to her just quite yet.

So it was no surprise that Aegir came back into chamber and began to gaze over her nubile frame. She could tell just from the expression that he was enjoying every second of it. I guess you are here for your reward for helping me.

He slithered forward, his mind monitoring her own as he came, a tentacle stetching out to brush against the side of her face slowly, deliberately as his mouth tendrils swayed un anticipation.

No, not yet. I sense that you have not fully recovered from the stunning effects. What fun would that be? But soon. I see upon your mind is contacting your organization, that device you have there is a personal communicator so the two could stay in contact if venturing too far from on another,

The ship has been damaged, but fortunately the damage is mostly to the engines, communications are fine. They are not state of the line but are reasonable enough to get a message out in a day or so depending distant. I sense contact is a greater priority for you at present?

He pulled her upwards with his mind using telekinesis to move her one step at a time closer to his position.

Minerva felt a tentacle brush against her face slowly, a taste of what the Aegir was expecting to come. Of course the redhead was expecting him to take advantage of her right then and there, and was surprised to have a conversation. Still she could never tell what the creature was really thinking. She was never psychically aware unlike some of the other ADD agents, but times like this it probably came in handy.

Yeah, I rather get in contact with my people if I could. I would rather let them know where I am so that can take these slavers in and pick me and my damaged fighter.

Minerva was surprised to finally pull upwards on to her feet. She realized how helpless she was as her feet moved mostly through the alien's psychic powers that came forward one step at a time. She was able to mostly support herself at this point, but new that her legs were too weak to resist....not that she was sure that she could have resist if she was perfectly fine.

Aegir escorted her, slithering out of the room and leading the way through the ship. It was like he knew it but having seen into the minds of Phaerin and Kard he knew it quite well. He did not display his eagerness and knew that Minerva had been surprised by this.

He brought her into a smaller engineering room, secondary communications had been here in addition to those found on the bridge. These here had been audible only from the looks of things.

I know that in your current state that a visual message might not go over so well ... I am sure that there may be those that are pleased with that though ultimately you wouldn't be. Dispatch your message, I am aware that your strength is returning.

Minerva followed the alien as he led the way through the ship. The redheaded agent was a bit surprised at how quickly the purple creature was able to make his way around the ship, it was as if he owned the ship himself or owned one similar to it. Of course although she had spent longer on the ship, the young agent had spend most of it in Phaerin's room. Still it was weird to see him slither through the ship so easily.

The two soon got to an engine room, it wasn't quite the bridge she wanted but it would do. It had access to the ship's communications which would let her reach the ADD, but as the Aegir had pointed out it had no video feed. Which meant she could ask for help and not worry about anyone to seeing that she was wearing anything. Quickly the young lady went to work trying to get someone on the comms.