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PostSubject: Just random RP-canon stories by Pinkest Catgirl   Mon Mar 07, 2016 7:25 am

Death of Talon Aran
Talon leaned back in his seat on the bridge of the Hyperion SR2, sighing a bit as he retracted his armor. He was completely alone in his ship, which was surrounded by Kriken capital ships.
The decoy worked, he made them think all of the people evacuated from the planet Norion were safe aboard his ship, when really they were flown away through shuttles. He idly threw his knife in the air and caught it a few times, hearing the Kriken boarding crews getting on-board, with a group of them coming to his room.
"You guys come here for me? Whole fleet for me, how nice. Any less and I would've felt insulted," he said as he looked toward them, drawing his blade. A couple of Kriken soldiers aimed their weapons at him, while their leader said something he didn't quite understand. "I'm not even gonna pretend I knew what you just said," he said before charging them, slashing one of them clean in half almost immediately, turning and cutting down the second one. Their leader swung his bladed gauntlet toward him, which he sidestepped very easily. The advantage to his corruption worsening was that his body was even faster and stronger than it was before. Several more soldiers came into the room, which he took down effortlessly. He smashed one of their heads with his fist, shooting another using his pistol, them slashed the other two in half.
During this movement, their leader impaled him through the back with a bladed claw. Feeling it went through one of his lungs, he coughed out blood, the blood looking oddly purple, and glowing due to his corruption. But then he started laughing.
"You think...You think this is it? Think you're gonna go home, be seen as some Kriken hero thing? This isn't you defeating the blood dragons. This isn't you wiping out Norion. Hell this isn't even you killing me," he said, laughing at him. "You're going to die as some idiot who got on the wrong ship! This ship's loaded with explosives, shit that can take out capital ships. You didn't win. This is a motherfucking decoy!!" he said, pulling the detonator out of his pocket and pushing the button. There was a blinding flash of orange and a deafening noise, then nothing.

The ship blasted into pieces in an instant, sending explosive shockwaves that took out almost the entire Kriken fleet due to their ships being set up close together, leaving very few ships left. It was a horrible setback for the Kriken, where they had to retreat back to their planets to rebuild.

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PostSubject: Re: Just random RP-canon stories by Pinkest Catgirl   Wed Oct 05, 2016 8:44 pm

Talon Hawke vs Leon Cayman(Or how Leon ended up needing a prosthetic body).

Talon and Arcturus were riding in one of the Armored Personnel Carriers that the Sons of Tawfret were able to scavenge, the air thick with smoke, both Talon's cigarette smoke and Arcturus's cigar smoke, the two and their current squad resting after a successful raid on an Authority base. Talon's chest area was bruised from the impact of bullets hitting her bullet resistant vest, the damage slowly healing while she cleaned the blood off of her sword. The Sons of Tawfret tended to use swords in close range engagements, especially since the only people likely to use guns were the Authority themselves, which necessitated some form of close range combat when it comes to raiders.

The APC shook and stopped. "What in the hell?" Arcturus asked before opening the door to the driver area, then he gasped in shock as his arms were both sliced off cleanly at the shoulder, the strange figure that broke into the vehicle slashing the other squadmates apart after kicking Arcturus away, knocking him into the backdoor and causing it to burst open, the SoT leader rolling out the back heavily wounded. Talon managed to avoid the attacks due to her enhanced reflexes, and grabbed her sword, swinging it toward the opponent. The man was wearing a powered exoskeleton that obscured his features, but he could be heard laughing a bit as he swung straight through her blade, cutting it in half and embedding his blade in her left shoulder.

The sword vibrated but was stuck by her reinforced skeleton, the constantly vibrating blade causing intense pain and a good amount of blood to come out of her, the girl grunting in pain as she dropped the cigarette from her mouth. The pain turning to anger, she glared at him as she swung her fist straight into his face, smashing his visor with a powerful punch. He lost grip of his blade, which stopped vibrating due to him having to hold down the button for it to work, and she followed up her attack with a strong headbutt. A skull reinforced with metal made for a painful headbutt, and it completely smashed his helmet, breaking his nose and knocking him back into the driver compartment. He tried to pull throwing knives off of his belt, but an enraged Hawke was a terrifying opponent, and she grabbed the throwing knife arm and snapped it before punching him in the face another time, and another.

"Who the fuck sent you? Who are you?" she asked, her knuckles soaked in blood. The man simply kept quiet, being trained to resist any form of interrogation. A Ghost had to be completely untraceable after all. She turned him around and smashed his face into one of the monitors, with him grabbing one of his knives and stabbing her in the side. She looked up and noticed that the entire top portion of the APC driver compartment was sliced straight through while she was recoiling in pain. What the hell is she dealing with?

She kicked him in the face and grabbed the sword in her shoulder by the hilt, not even feeling any pain as she pulled it out of her shoulder, flicking the blood off before jamming it into the enemy's spine, letting the blade vibrate through the metal the vehicle was made out of before letting go and kicking it in just to hold him there, the kick breaking the button on the sword. With blood pouring out of her shoulder, all she thought about was finishing the assassin off, rather than capturing him for interrogation. Rage was a hell of an anesthetic, and it also tended to get in the way of rational thinking. She pulled a grenade off her belt and walked toward the back of the APC, throwing it at him before diving out the back, hitting the ground with a roll.

Leon's eyes widened as he coughed out blood, catching the grenade in midair and trying to throw it back at her, but it was too late. The explosive blew the vehicle apart after detonating 10 feet away from him, and he blacked out entirely, unsure of whether he lived or died.

Talon managed to make it back to Arcturus while he was bleeding to death on the ground, having grabbed a medkit off the side of the inside of the APC before jumping out. She bandaged up his wounds and her wounds, or at least as much as she could. She was gonna have to take him to Augtown like he took her, she thought. She picked him up and carried him over her non-wounded shoulder, setting out to find the nearest resistance base while avoiding Authority patrols and bandits, a constant burning pain going through her right shoulder as she held her pistol. It was gonna take a bit for it to heal, after all, but she needed some form of protection.

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PostSubject: Re: Just random RP-canon stories by Pinkest Catgirl   Wed Oct 05, 2016 9:42 pm

Notes about the previous story:
Leon seems incompetent against Talon simply because this is both one of his first operations and because he was not expecting her at all. His briefing only told him that he'd be assassinating a rebel leader on a dead planet, simply because his superiors considered that a good, easy starter mission.
The Federation Ghost division is actually monitoring Tawfret and hasn't made a proper attack to claim the Phazon for study yet, waiting until Federation traitors and the resistance wipe eachother out.

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PostSubject: Re: Just random RP-canon stories by Pinkest Catgirl   Thu Oct 20, 2016 5:38 am

I noticed most of my characters are cyborgs in some way. Well I just really love cyborgs, they're cool.

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PostSubject: Re: Just random RP-canon stories by Pinkest Catgirl   Sat Mar 04, 2017 7:11 pm

Talon Hawke gets disarmed(Alternate hand loss story):


Talon whistled as she walked down the hall of the building, having just finished her fun with Rose and just going to the bathroom. Standing at a urinal and doing her business, she heard a vent open, pretending not to notice, then jumping out of the way once a cyborg ninja jumped toward her, embedding his sword in the wall. "You know, I really didn't need to know that bit of anatomical trivia," he said, his voice modulated by something in his cybernetic exoskeleton.
"And I really didn't need to get attacked in the pissin' hall," Talon said before swinging her left fist at his face, suddenly feeling a sharp pain in her left forearm as her hand was quickly severed by him. The hot blade cauterized the wound, which wouldn't make it easy to reattach, and she screamed out in pain. The rage and pain caused her to immediately counterattack him with a right hook, which he didn't even see coming, smashing him into one of the stalls and breaking the door down. Seemed he still didn't quite get how to combat berserker rage. One of the Tawfretian soldiers shoved open a stall door and got the hell out of there, the fight making his business go by much quicker.
Talon kicked his head through a toilet, causing water to spray out, warning lights flashing all through Leon's visor. He grabbed her by the leg and tripped her up, turning around and charging at her, smashing her to a wall through a sink and grabbing her face, smashing the back of her head into a mirror multiple times, her blood splattering the mirror as water soaked her clothes, the assassin even grabbing a shard of glass and shoving it into her side. She ripped his hand off of her, headbutted him, and slammed her knee into his gut, throwing him to the side and grabbing onto a wall to catch her breath. Trying to keep him away from that damn sword, seemed to be the only thing that could permanently harm her. Even if she was bleeding heavily and dazed by the attack. Her left stump in searing pain, her head and side bleeding, and her knee sore as hell from impacting the exoskeleton.
She quickly drew her emergency pistol and fired two shots into him, piercing through his armor and leaving two holes, white artificial blood splattering out. He was staggered by this, but wouldn't let up in the fight, throwing two glass shards he held at her, she shot one out of the air but the other got caught in her right shoulder, and he used the opportunity to run at her and kick her at the wall, causing her to crash into it, leaving a crack. He picked up his sword, ready to deliver the killing blow, then suddenly the door to the bathroom was slammed open and he had a barrage of impaler spike assault rifle shot at him from the Tawfretian soldier from before, Leon cutting numerous shots out of the air(with a few getting caught in him) before rushing back into the vent.

The soldier grabbed Talon by the hand to help her up. "You alright? Shit we gotta get you to the medbay," he said, pulling the glass shards out of her. This would be a stupid move, but he knew she was Tawfretian, and most Tawfretians had a healing factor of some sort. "Yeah that sounds good..." she said, trying to figure out what the hell she's gonna do about her hand.

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PostSubject: Re: Just random RP-canon stories by Pinkest Catgirl   Mon Apr 17, 2017 5:53 pm

Hawke gets captured(Story of how she ends up leaving the planet Tawfret. Might finish later with the interrogation.)


Talon pulled the triggers to the gatling guns on her Striker, ripping straight through the hull of an enemy ship. She'd been here with her squadron for half an hour, having just taken out the generator that powered the shield bubble that surrounded Tawfret City, allowing for a later invasion. The ship she fired at exploded after blood splattered the plexiglass in the cockpit, the bullets ripping right through the reactor and the pilot. Her fighter hovered as she turned, looking for her next target. She was down 3 out of 5 men and they really needed to get out of here, but they were surrounded. "Blue-Leader, what's the next move?" Jack, or Blue 3, asked. "We get the hell out of here," Hawke said as she flew straight into the swarm of enemies, which happened to be in the way of her and the way out.
She pulled the triggers on the gatling guns again, dodging to the side to evade return fire from the enemies. But then a surprise shot came, a blast of plasma firing at her from behind. The leader of this force, marked by the purple paint on his ship, blasted one of the thrusters on her fighter, causing power fluctuations through her vessel due to the superheated plasma overheating everything.
"Blue 3, tell me what the hell just hit me!" she said, pushing buttons to try to regulate the power in her fighter. The comms were out. Seizing the opportunity, one of the enemy fighters opened fire on her, the gatling gunfire ripping through her engine, weapons, and some of it even through her cockpit, luckily only a couple actually hitting her in relatively non-vital areas, with one even grazing her cheek. Warning lights and alarms sounded in her fighter as she tried to stay conscious, her fighter rapidly dropping from the sky towards the buildings below. She just barely pulled up and managed to ram her ship through the wall of a building, crashing straight through and coming to a stop inside.

Talon wasn't sure how long she was out, but she just knew the planetary security force hasn't found her yet. She woke up covered in blood in a fighter emitting smoke, the fighter luckily not damaged enough to explode. These things were designed with crash landings in mind, and made with admittedly weaker internal parts that have the tradeoff of not exploding when damaged. She grabbed her pistol and her shotgun from the storage compartment, holstering the pistol and slinging her shotgun over her back. The woman grabbed her dislocated left arm and pulled on it enough to pop it back into place, and her left leg felt incredibly sore when she put her weight on it. Her bullet wounds seem to have healed a bit while she was out, though.

Talon walked down the hallway of the building, trying to figure out just where the hell she was. She figured Jack was too far away to hear her comms, so she didn't even try. Instead she just limped down the hall, bracing herself on the wall which caused her to move a bit more slowly but more comfortably. The entire other wall was made of broken windows which showed the world outside, which was full of destroyed buildings with plantlife growing over them from decades of being abandoned. More alarmingly, there was a dropship dropping down PSF soldiers. It was protocol among them to either confirm aircraft kills or capture enemy pilots if they've survived, Tawfretians being notoriously difficult to kill especially if they're the bigger and hardier races. She needed to avoid fighting, she might love a good fight but she was in no shape to do so. Every muscle in her body felt sore, and she was pretty sure she had several broken bones. She walked over to a wall with a stairway going downward next to it, and just slid down and let herself rest, both for comfort and to hide. She could probably pass for a corpse in her current state. Maybe just a wanderer who was unlucky enough to come across bandits. She mentally deactivated her prosthetic eyes, which gave them a dead look, just looking straight forward, while also slowing down her heartrate and breathing to an unnoticeable level using her psionic abilities.

A group of soldiers ran past, two of them walking over to her and inspecting the "corpse". "Looks freshly dead, maybe a bandit got her," he said. "We'd better keep looking," the other soldier said. "Weird, she looks aug'd up. You'd think they'd take those for money," the first said with a shrug before they both walked down the hallway.

Once she heard their footsteps were further away, she slowly stood up, telekinetically resetting her heartbeat before walking over to them slowly, slamming one to the wall and kicking the other through the window, letting him fall down several floors. She actually struggled against the one she pinned, who punched her in the face incredibly hard, knocking her back and stunning her for a second. He tried to pull his gun up, but she kicked it out of his hands, which caused him to draw his knife. She dodging his swings with it, catching a cut on her shoulder, and grabbed him by the wrists, trying to guide the knife away. She wanted to avoid using her gun, loud noise was bad in this situation. The man had a stronger grip, not being weakened by a crash or anything, and tried to push the knife toward her, actually managing to stab it into her chest. She grunted in pain and pulled the knife back, actually managing to wrestle it from his grip before stabbing him in the gut with it between the armor plates, pulling it back and stabbing him in the throat.

Talon took the man's rifle with her, now counting 3 weapons, getting a feel for how the rifle was, checking the ammo and everything. It held 30 rounds, and hasn't fired a shot yet. She slowly walked down the stairs, seeing two of the soldiers keeping watch over the area. Thinking rather recklessly, she fired the gun several times into them, using 5 shots each. Alerting basically the whole damn area. Three more rushed through a nearby corridor and opened fire at her, while she took cover behind the railing. She slid up and fired numerous shots at them, taking out all three of them while feeling multiple shots graze her.

Limping down the hall, she could hear the heavy boots of even more of the soldiers, who turned around the corner and aimed their guns at her. She opened fire on them, taking out two of them before running around the corner to take cover, discarding the now empty rifle, starting to blindfire at them using her pistol. While doing this, she didn't notice one of the men she thought she shot dead getting up, sneaking up behind her and punching her in the back of the head, slapping a handcuff on her left wrist in the same motion. She nearly blacked out, but kept herself conscious through sheer will, turning around and swinging her gun at him, cracking him in the helmet with the grip of it. This didn't knock him out, but it did really hurt, so it caused him to stumble a bit. Just enough for her to kick him away with her good leg. Which left an opening for the other group to come around the corner and aim at her.

She turned her head to the side, seeing the group with their guns trained on her. They were intent on taking her alive, since Sons of Tawfret fighters were always great for intel. This gave the other guy an opportunity to cuff her hands together, and she swung her leg backward and sweep kicked his leg out, trying to make a run for it before one of them tackled her, smashing her face into the ground to knock her out. It all went black there.

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PostSubject: Re: Just random RP-canon stories by Pinkest Catgirl   Tue Apr 18, 2017 3:14 pm

Hawke's escape(Addition to previous story)
Day after day went on, with Talon pulled out of her cell and chained to a chair, blindfolded(Though her eye enhancements let her see through it anyway, she gave no indication of this). When she was interrogated, she was held half naked in a freezer, cut and smashed with various objects, and drenched with water numerous times, but she never told her interrogators anything, simply getting thrown back in her cell. She felt weak, especially with how little she was fed by them, but she'd honestly been through much worse, especially when she got captured by raiders for a month. She'd rather forget that time.

Talon sat in the bed in her cell, her broken bones from the crash having healed, aside from the recent damage. Though much more slowly than usual, due to undernourishment. She'd lost track of how many days she'd been in this damn cell, which had no window to the outside world. A guard walked over to her cell. "Look, if you just talk we'll let you live, you won't have to deal with being interrogated anymore, hell you could even join us," the guard said. He was a new recruit, didn't really know much about how the Authority operated. He probably even thought she was simply being talked to during interrogation rather than physically tortured. On a side note, she could sense him staring at her chest. She simply didn't respond to him, laying down on the bed. Tired, hungry, and in great need of a cigarette weren't good factors for her being in the best mood.

Talon was woken up by alarms sounding right as her interrogator opened the cell to pull her in for another run. Seemed the base was under attack. She stumbled up from her bed and charged at the man, smashing into him with her shoulder and knocking him to the ground, following it up with a stomp on his face and grabbing the keycard off his belt, along with a stun baton that she knew all too well had a strong stunning capability. Intending to cause more chaos to help her escape, she slid the keycard along a terminal that would open all the cells in the block, letting out numerous rebels and criminals, while also opening the armory that also held her clothing. Knowing what could happen with a half-naked woman during a prison riot, she decided to go straight there.

Talon locked the door behind her and dressed herself back up in her runner suit with her jacket on over it, grabbing her pistol and putting it in her holster after reloading it. Then grabbing a simple assault rifle, one that was standard issue for the PSF. It was an AK-47 style design, though it looked more sleek and advanced. Durable, easy to use. She grabbed a bunch of PSF rifle mags and shoved them in the pockets of her jacket, going outside and running through the chaotic riot, avoiding numerous punches and other strikes. She had to stun at least one prisoner with her stun rod, but otherwise she didn't really add to the violence, quietly making it out of the building.

Hungry and sore, Talon tried to figure out where the hell to go. The interrogator constantly kept telling her the Sons of Tawfret were wiped out, but that didn't make sense to her. What use would intel from her be in that case? Maybe he just liked having someone to torture, she thought to herself. She made it over to the hangar bay, jamming her stun rod right into a guard's back and walking past without being detected, running over to one of the ships. Bulkier craft, made for hauling cargo but repurposed for planetary police work. It'll do for an escape. She entered the ship, shutting the loading ramp and going over to the cockpit, climbing in. The interface wasn't too different from her Striker, but she'd have to get used to the heavier weight of the vehicle. Starting it up, she let it hover then blasted one of the hangar doors open, flying straight through it and going towards the sky. "Mantis 11, what are you doing? You are not authorized to take off!," someone yelled over the comms. Mantis, huh? Guess that's what I'll call this piece of junk. Knowing she couldn't say anything that wasn't suspicious, she just wordlessly took off.

Numerous ships flew up after her, immediately being alerted of the unauthorized launch. They followed her across the planet, taking shots at her, some shots just getting absorbed by her shielding. After several hours of not losing them, she just decided "to hell with it" and tried to take towards space, flying off and past the blockade the Authority had over the planet. She figured she would just come back later, though once she was far enough away to get away from the pursuit craft, she was running low on fuel. Seeing a nearby planet, she flew down towards it to see if it was populated.

The terminal on her ship identified the planet as Treceran.


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PostSubject: Re: Just random RP-canon stories by Pinkest Catgirl   Fri May 05, 2017 10:07 am

The Blue Crazies(Hawke age 15)

Talon hid next to a doorway, peeking around the corner and holding a baseball bat. She was inside a building, what used to be a highschool was now a base of operations for a Raider gang known as the Blu Crazies, known for being particularly corrupted compared to other groups, with their minds having deteriorated because of it. A scavenger group she explored the building with was completely slaughtered, with her being the only one left. Numerous corpses were just laying around or even hung from hooks, with very visible bite marks in them and the smell was just rancid.

Walking down the hallway was a couple of raiders, both wielding jagged pieces of metal attached to sticks, sorry excuses for swords. But they didn't care, it got the job done. "Come out, girlie. We just wanna talk!" one of them called out mockingly. They had visible wounds all across their bodies, seemingly radiation burns, though they didn't seem too worried by it. She could hear another group of footsteps coming from another nearby part of the building, and she had to think quickly. She pulled open one of the lockers, which was already sorta open, and climbed in. Whatever strength she had, these guys were severely mutated. She couldn't underestimate them. The footsteps slowly went past. When she heard them stop, she slowly opened it.

Only for that slow opening to turn into a fast opening, one of them slammed it open and grabbed her by the throat, throwing her to the side and catching that bat, her impact denting a few lockers on the other side of the hall. "You take us for some blue stupids? We've caught smarter baddies!" the one who grabbed her said with a grin. "She's a pretty hot one, I think we could-" a more reptilian one started to say before being cut off. "Gross, no man. Makes the meat taste bad," one of the others said, shooting him down immediately. The reptilian one grabbed her by the throat and lifted her up, sneaking a grab of her chest and licking her face. She kneed him in the crotch, causing him to drop her. "Fucking bitch! Rip her throat out!" he let out before she started to furiously crawl away, only ending up going to a dead end with them following closely.

The one who held her before grabbed her and held her against the wall, punching her hard in the stomach. "No getting out of this one!" he said. Then something happened, the general panic and desire to kill these men in Hawke's mind actually manifested in reality, an uncontrolled psychic event. The one who was holding her just dropped dead, blood leaking out of every orifice in his head as two others were furiously slammed into the parallel walls of the hallway, turned into bloody messes, with the next one having all the skin and meat of his body just melt off, leaving a charred bloody skeleton. Their leader forcibly rammed his own blade into his own skull, just dropping dead immediately.

Talon held her head as she sat against the wall, panting slowly, trying to process just what the hell just happened. Is this place haunted or something? Did whatever just happened cause the intense headache she was having right now? She felt some blood leak out of her nose. A group of men wearing some form of uniforms walked into the area, with swords slung on their sides. A group of Sons of Tawfret, who came hearing of a raider attack. Saving people from raider attacks was always a great way to get recruits, after all. Seemed like the raiders were the ones who needed saving in this case.

One of them, an older(Or at least older than her, he looked to be in his mid-20s) man with medium length black hair and a bit of facial hair walked up to her, offering a hand to help her up, the other hand holding an assault rifle. "You alright, girl?" he asked. He looked around at the corpses of the raiders, smirking a bit. "Seems like we got ourselves a psychic, come with us and you won't have to deal with shit like this anymore, we'll teach you how to fight," he offered. Talon looked up to him, taking his hand and standing up slowly. Her leg was pretty sore from the events that happened. "I'm Arcturus Horrigan," he said. "Kinda...fancy name. I'm Talon Hawke," she said.

Several years passed, with her being trained in the use of weapons, her mind, and her fists for combat, along with a bit of stealth training and vehicle use.

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PostSubject: Re: Just random RP-canon stories by Pinkest Catgirl   Sun Jul 30, 2017 9:22 am

Second contact with Space Pirates(Talon Hawke story, sometime after the Treceran story)


Talon laid in a bed in one of the Tawfretian Alliance's frigates, her own ship docked in the hangar. She decided to hang around with them for a while, at least until she figures out her way around the galaxy, even helping with some cleanup on the planet. Rose left about a week ago so she was just sorta bored right now, getting up and wandering the halls of the ship. The "Skull Suit" given to her by the science team was incredibly comfortable, an evolution of the runner suit she used on the planet, and she wore a leather jacket over it with a patch marking her as an Alliance Lieutenant. Not exactly the most standard of uniforms, but she wasn't exactly the most standard of soldiers.

The whole ship shook as a proximity warning suddenly blared through the ship, a boarding pod slamming into the wall across the hall from her, causing her to pull her pistol out by reflex. It was an energy pistol assigned to her, traditional bullet firing guns had a chance of breaching the hull, which isn't great for onboard space combat at all. Out of the pod crawled a group of space pirates, and she rolled behind a crate, popping out of cover and immediately firing at two of them, dropping two of them with chest shots with them letting out an inhuman death screech, as she continued to fire at anyone else who came out. Then one of them deflected her shots with a wrist energy blade.

This one looked...oddly human looking, with a power armor suit with a blue T-shaped visor. The figure had an energy scythe extended on their left hand, but then pulled out a pistol, flipping it to the side and causing a blue energy blade to ignite, charging toward her. She ripped several panels off the wall telekinetically and flung them at them, who proceeded to cut them into pieces, and when they got close she pulled her own blade out. A power sword, a weapon usually used by high ranking Tawfretian personnel, taken from the armories of the Tawfretian Dominion. It crackled with purple energy, powered by her own psionic power.

Talon sprinted at them, swinging her blade at her opponent, who blocked it, pushing the blade forward until they were locked face to face. "Didn't know you guys were the type to hire mercs, running out of ugly aliens?" she asked mockingly. "I'm no merc," the distorted voice said, attempting to kick her away. Only for her to kick his leg out from under him, kicking him in the back when he hit the ground, sending him flying into the wall. "So you're just working for these guys for free then? Join up with us, we'll actually pay you and you won't have to deal with that smell," she said.

"Shut up, bitch," the figure said as he got up, his visor cracked. Some blonde hair was visible through it. "I think you're just upset because your little raid didn't go well, what did you hope to accomplish here?" she asked. This caused him to charge forward, firing his pistol, only for her to avoid his attacks and trip him again. "You don't seem like the best fighter, I'll give you ten minutes to get out of my ship. I'm in a particularly good mood, and I don't feel like killing you right now," she said. This was met with an attempted punch to the face, which she moved her head out of the way of and slammed her fist into his gut, causing his suit to actually crack. Along with her knuckles bleeding. A few more soldiers came in while he was on the ground, aiming their rifles as Hawke shook her hand while it healed. "Last chance," she said.

Talon Aran looked up, thinking of attempting a quick strike. But that would probably be met with a shot to the face, and he knew he wasn't invincible. Hawke could sense his hesitation. "Leave him alone unless he attacks first. If that happens, kill him," she ordered. "Get your ass out of here before I change my mind," she said, the human space pirate nodding before running off. Getting picked up by a space pirate vessel.

Talon sighed and walked back to her room, plopping down on her bed and getting back to what she was doing.
(I know I retired the character, but I felt like he'd interact with the Alliance at least once. This is also before he got mutated.)

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