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Post by Deleted on Jun 3, 2015 20:33:49 GMT -5
"TARGETS AQUIRED"
The Droid looks to the new meatbags.
"GREETINGS MEATBAGS"
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Post by Rick (Miko, Bartholomew, DM) on Jun 4, 2015 10:50:16 GMT -5
"Woah, Woah, hold on a second guys! These are my 2 new friends Veron and the lovely lady here is Eris. Veron here says he has a paying job. We should hear him out." Miko calls out to Arvid and the crazy droid. "Don't worry about them they are both a little crazy but harmless and the droid has delusions of grandeur, something about cleansing the galaxy of living beings, but don't worry all he has plans for is a delicious Ryshcate." he says to Veron and Eris.
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Post by Katrina (Eris/Amytha) on Jun 4, 2015 11:19:08 GMT -5
To Miko she gives a confident smile. "Don't fret over us. They seem much friendlier than our normal crowd." Letting Miko ascend the ship first, Eris clutched Veron's arm and pulled him closer to her. "I'm armed and ready if this turns hotter than Mustafar." Her hand behind his back poised over her blaster strapped to her hip.
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Post by Josh (Veron, Ferrack, Balder) on Jun 5, 2015 18:16:09 GMT -5
Whispering to Eris "Don't worry about them Eris, I can take care of the organics and your more than a match for the droid." Smiling at the rest of the crew, "Greetings Every one, I hope this trip will turn out to be very profitable for everyone. May I ask who the pilot is?"
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Post by Will (Arvid/Iados/Bumblebuck) on Jun 5, 2015 18:24:30 GMT -5
Looking sidelong back along the ships corridor, Arvid watched for Keena's arrival. Speaking up, he addressed the newcomers, "I'm Arvid, our pilot is on her way. I wont shoot you now, but BADASS's choices, are out of our control regardless of what Miko may say. What what, exactely, are you two bringing to the table and why should we waste valuable resources - and paydays - on you?"
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Post by Josh (Veron, Ferrack, Balder) on Jun 5, 2015 18:41:26 GMT -5
Addressing Arvid "Speaking for myself, I am a skilled pilot and negotiator. As to why you should waste time and resources, I'll be paying you 4500 credits to help us move our cargo, plus some extra if you can avoid the imps. On top of that, depending on your crew's performance, there may be other jobs I can send your way. How does that sound?"
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Post by Sara (Keena, Paela, RingPaw) on Jun 5, 2015 18:59:36 GMT -5
Keena found Arvid and BADASS shaking down the newcomers. She stood proud, her mechanics tools on her belt and her lekku wrapped in lightly dyed leather. She gave the newcomers a once over with dark eyes. She noted the female and glanced towards Arvid, hoping he remembered just how easily their scoundrel fell sometimes.
Knowledge Galactic Lore: sIMEwVEJd20
She heard the male ask about the pilot and she stepped up beside Arvid, as he asked about taking them aboard. She let him speak before her. She smiled showing off sharp canines, curious if these two believed Togruta to be venomous. It was always funny to watch those who did believe that. "I am your pilot for this evening," she said, "please remember to keep all arms and hand inside the vehicle, I can't promise they won't get blown off at some point."
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Post by Katrina (Eris/Amytha) on Jun 5, 2015 19:25:25 GMT -5
Eris let out a hearty laugh and sent an appreciative smile to Keena. "Oh, I like her." Disentangling her arm from Veron, she proceeded confidently up the gangplank with hands raised in a casual show of surrender. "Easy now boys. We come in peace." Addressing Keena she said, "Or would you prefer to just take us prisoner?"
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Post by Sara (Keena, Paela, RingPaw) on Jun 5, 2015 19:35:20 GMT -5
Keena's face, for a moment lost its amused smile before it was back, the thought of prisoners and all it entailed, pushed away. She shook her head. "I doubt there's any call for that. You have a job, we have the mean of getting it done. I would recommend, quite seriously though to keep all limbs away from the droid, I wasn't kidding when I said I couldn't promise they wouldn't get blown off. Also, we will need your names and a report of everything your bringing on this ship. You can leave that with Arvid. And as good social graces, I am Keena."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 5, 2015 22:05:10 GMT -5
It was a terrible situation for the Droid. As if three meatbags weren't enough. The Droid's eyes shifts between the two meatbags.
"HA HA HA"
With that final statement the Droid holstered his rifle back along his right appendage and returned inside the ship towards the oil bathing station.... It was the only stable joy in the Droid's existence.
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Post by Will (Arvid/Iados/Bumblebuck) on Jun 6, 2015 0:51:10 GMT -5
(Keena, you recognize Veron as a Falleen, and know that his species is capable of powerful persuasion, especially with the assistance of their pheromones, which they can exude at will. As for Eris, you haven't the foggiest idea who (or what) she is.)
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