07-22-2015, 12:31 AM
Bluddflagg needed only a few moments to learn the controls. Orks were naturals with pretty much anything that wasn't super advanced. If it was more complex than a wheel, some levers, and some buttons then you just threw a Mekboy at it and they usually managed to simplify it quickly. This wasn't that complex, and the boat was starting to pull out away from the dock. Ropes snapped as they pulled away, picking up speed as potshots from the stormtroopers hit the hull of the boat. Not in the right places and not enough to sink it or put in any serious holes. Thor was doing some kind of crazy trick, calling up something and...it fizzed out. Well that was a fat lot of nothing! Still the Warboss wouldn't put him down any. This entire place was tricky, it might not involve those pansy gits, but humies could be every bit as deceitful especially when that inquisition or Chaos was involved. Bluddflagg had no idea which it was, but he was going to find out later, escape came first!
The boat was speeding out into the harbor now, rushing along as Bluddflagg just put the boat into full gear. There was a lurch as he roared out. "Hold on tight thar Thor! A good Ork don' know tha meanin' o' slow!" He was going right up to the eighty mile limit and he was getting there fast. Boats were rushing out of the way and the massive green skin was laughing. A bellowing coughing roar that sounded out loudly as the boat just went straight out of the harbor. Thanks to the very same limits, any pursuit by the Empire now wouldn't be able to cover the distance, and Bluddflagg was going to get a larger lead with every moment. His reckless movement too, if he didn't crash them, which Thor might have very good reason to be seriously worried about, they would be just fine! "Ahead an' onta tha open waters. Ain' no one wot can duff Kaptin Bluddflagg!"
The boat was speeding out into the harbor now, rushing along as Bluddflagg just put the boat into full gear. There was a lurch as he roared out. "Hold on tight thar Thor! A good Ork don' know tha meanin' o' slow!" He was going right up to the eighty mile limit and he was getting there fast. Boats were rushing out of the way and the massive green skin was laughing. A bellowing coughing roar that sounded out loudly as the boat just went straight out of the harbor. Thanks to the very same limits, any pursuit by the Empire now wouldn't be able to cover the distance, and Bluddflagg was going to get a larger lead with every moment. His reckless movement too, if he didn't crash them, which Thor might have very good reason to be seriously worried about, they would be just fine! "Ahead an' onta tha open waters. Ain' no one wot can duff Kaptin Bluddflagg!"