Zax Derix Alien's Pet Slave
Bad decisions, maybe
We were warping across the universe when the ship suddenly stopped and began moving backwards. Thankfully we were buckled or both of us would have rolled on top of the control panel. Alhan was getting hailed by whomever had us in their tractor beam. I read the call sign and swallowed. It was the Galactic Federation Customs and Planetary Division. I glanced over at Alhan and growled," I wonder if this is for your gung-ho target practice?" He furrowed his brow and said,"Hide, Ashr is behind this, he's done this kind of thing to me countless times in the past." I ran behind the wall as he answered.