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Post by Will (Arvid/Iados/Bumblebuck) on Apr 20, 2015 12:02:05 GMT -5
(Mere hours after planetfall, Miko receives a message back from his smuggling contact about the run to Kashyyk. She agrees to meet in person to discuss the terms of the agreement, and you are expecting her shortly at your ship at the Space Barn. Shug generously took some time out of his busy schedule and has drawn up a list of the upgrades he can potentially add to your ship and forwarded the list to Keena on her datapad. Meanwhile, BADASS and Arvid have staked out the local watering hole, the "Lusty Leopard" for some much needed R&R.)
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Post by Deleted on Apr 21, 2015 21:23:51 GMT -5
The Droid scans the perimeter for threats.
Perception: AVIGGnICd20+8 d20+8
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Post by Will (Arvid/Iados/Bumblebuck) on Apr 22, 2015 13:41:33 GMT -5
(Sweeping your sensors across the cantina you detect the usual assortment of creatures, but aside from a trio of Gran giving you lopsided looks there is nothing of note in the area besides the current newsvid cast reporting the sudden absence of combat droids on-planet. The security crews have no leads besides that it seems to be a few Gran lieutenants doing most of the scutwork.)
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Post by Deleted on Apr 22, 2015 17:19:07 GMT -5
The Droid nudges Arvid (too hard for normal standards) and nods at the newsvid and the trio of Grans. The Droid's eyes glow bright with excitement and anticipation. If it could smile, it would.
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Post by Will (Arvid/Iados/Bumblebuck) on Apr 23, 2015 9:57:11 GMT -5
"Kandosii!" Arvid shouts, raising his Lomiin-ale up in a salute to the players of the bolo-ball match playing on the holovid screen directly over the bar. Jostled in the ribs by BADASS's nudge just as he was about to take a long pull from his mug, he spills the green ale all over himself and glares over at his mechanical companion, "Look, I know you dont drink, but you could at least give me....." He trails off as he realizes what exactly BADASS was indicating. Looking at the trio out of the corner of his eye, Arvid discreetly taps his commlink and calls up Keena, "Did any of those reports about the droid thieves mention groups of Gran? I have a few eyeing our rather bloodthirsty companion over here..."
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Post by Sara (Keena, Paela, RingPaw) on Apr 23, 2015 13:08:22 GMT -5
She perks up from where shes going over blue prints of the ship and what to add and not add when she hears One of her companions On her comm. Grans, she thinks, scouring her brain... Grans! "I would say pls remove the droid before were on another fun trip out of a docking station," she replied. "Also, try not to get into a shoot out, outside thr bar."
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Post by Will (Arvid/Iados/Bumblebuck) on Apr 24, 2015 14:16:44 GMT -5
Arvid snorts, trying hard not to burst out laughing at Kaldra's remark, "Thats always the trick, isnt it?" Leaning close to BADASS he recommends, "Take some facial recgonition pictures and lets run them against whatever excuse this planet has for a security databank. Maybe we can get more profit out of it!"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 24, 2015 18:30:07 GMT -5
The droid can't hide his excitement. The Droid looks directly at the trio, snaps images of their faces and runs it against the planet's security data bank.
Computer Use: rBVHJflwd20+6 d20+6
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Post by Will (Arvid/Iados/Bumblebuck) on Apr 24, 2015 18:43:44 GMT -5
(BADASS: Your attempt to uplink to the security server returns a failure message: Unable to resolve connection, consult your HoloNet Provider to determine his security status. You think you may have better luck at the ship, and suspect that this cantina owner has hijacked the HoloNet stream for his holoscreens)
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Post by Deleted on Apr 24, 2015 18:49:48 GMT -5
The Droid, too excited to tell Arvid whats going on, shuffles out the cantina and straight for the ship. Once out of the cantina, he laughs.
"HA HA HA"
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Post by Will (Arvid/Iados/Bumblebuck) on Apr 25, 2015 16:30:33 GMT -5
Laughing, Arvid finished off his Lomiin-Ale and hustled after his droid companion, blaster rifle clattering against his armor.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 28, 2015 6:15:12 GMT -5
Upon reaching the ship, the droid heads directly for Keena. Although the meatbag was a threat to deterring the droid's plan for meatbag extermination, it could not deny Keena's ability to gather data. Keena was the first to take data from it (to the droid's knowledge) and the droid wanted to stay with one "client" so to speak. Can't have every meatbag gathering his "data".
The droid links up with Keena and presents her the opportunity to take a look at the facial data of the Grans.
"FIND US A REASON TO SLAUGHTER THESE MEATBAGS"
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Post by Sara (Keena, Paela, RingPaw) on Apr 30, 2015 12:03:13 GMT -5
Keena chuckled a little watching the droid hook into her scanner and then turned to her, and in his weird way asking her to draw data from him. "Let's see what we can get bud," she said.
Gather Info:M9NHtTyRd20 d20
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Post by Will (Arvid/Iados/Bumblebuck) on May 1, 2015 21:09:52 GMT -5
(Miko: You awaken to the dim sounds of mechanical feet pounding down the companionway outside your cabin, the resounding footfalls reverberating between your ears and amplifying your hangover-induced headache. You dimly remember who and where you are, and have a faint recollection of a late-night negotiation session with a blue-skinned woman whose species you did not recognize. You look around your cabin, but see no evidence of a visitor that night, and so assume that your charms had somehow failed on her. A light blinking urgently for attention catches your eye and you groan and mumble about being "too old for this poodoo" while you shuffle over to your small computer station. Bringing up the message window you see that its a message from your contact, Genna.
"Miko, if you are going to accept this job I need to hear from you soon. My contacts are becoming impatient, and when.....beings like that become impatient, people start loosing arms. Its vitally important that you contact me. I will be at the Prowling Rancor every other night, beginning tonight, just as the swoop gangs come out to play."
Watching as the screen returns to the base menu for your inbox, you cannot shake the feeling that something was a bit...off with Genna.
Keena: I need a Use Computer check from you)
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Post by Sara (Keena, Paela, RingPaw) on May 1, 2015 21:31:50 GMT -5
USE COMPUTER: bMCkg5trd20+5d20+5
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