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Post by Will (Arvid/Iados/Bumblebuck) on Jun 28, 2015 2:11:27 GMT -5
(( Cruising through the void the Lucky Last Chance rolled slowly as it tunneled its way through hyperspace to the outskirts of the Kashyyk system. The transfer of cargo had gone uneventfully and the new Chiss passenger had even discovered a few legitimate paying passengers to help disguise your true purpose in the sector. However now, low on fuel and food, you arrive on the edge of the system. As the stars snap back to pinpoints of light and the sensors take their readings, those of you on the bridge need no scanners to spot the trouble you may have ahead. A patrol squadron floats through the void directly off your bow, and even before you can offer up a curse the communications panel lights up with the commander demanding to know your business in the area.))
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Post by Josh (Veron, Ferrack, Balder) on Jun 29, 2015 3:58:56 GMT -5
Feeling the ship exit hyperspace Veron decided to go to the cockpit and see if his skills would be needed. Judging from how badly the ship was banged up he figured at least his pilot skill might come in handy. Veron arrived just as the enemy commander finishes making demand. Speaking to the others present "So do we have a plan or are we winging it?"
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Post by Sara (Keena, Paela, RingPaw) on Jun 29, 2015 15:59:09 GMT -5
She slowed the ship, unsure of what to do but not wanting to piss anyone off. At the question she shrugged. "I can be out in two minutes flat if need be but ill get us killed if I start talking to the big self important ones. Thats your call."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 2, 2015 14:55:03 GMT -5
The Droid had just finished its Ryshcate when it sensed the deceleration of the ship. The droid's curiosity peeked and headed towards the cockpit of the ship to investigate, bringing the freshly made Ryshcate with it. Upon reaching the cockpit, the Droid's eyes dimmed. If the Droid could have smiled it would have.
"OUTSTANDING. YOU MEATBAGS CAN TRY MY RYSHCATE AND THOSE MEATBAGS CAN TRY MY LASERS!"
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Post by Will (Arvid/Iados/Bumblebuck) on Jul 2, 2015 22:44:02 GMT -5
((As you come up to the bridge you look out the viewport and see what everyone else is panicking about, a small fleet directly ahead consisting of a pair of medium transports, an escorting Corellian Corvette, and a trio of Imperial Customs Corvettes. As the voice over the commlink grows less bored and more demanding, you see a bright pair of dots detach themselves from the Corvette and quickly resolve into a pair of TIE fighters as they close in on your posistion, clearly intending to do a flyby.)) Attachments:
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Post by Josh (Veron, Ferrack, Balder) on Jul 3, 2015 0:54:10 GMT -5
Chuckling to himself, Veron turned to the droid "As fun as it might to blow them out of the sky I don't think your ship has the capabilities to out fly and out shoot all the ships there. Before we commit to the do or die let me try and talk to them, I may be able to get them to let us land and then you can blast away, when they least expect it." Turning back to the others, "May I have the com?"
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Post by Sara (Keena, Paela, RingPaw) on Jul 3, 2015 10:26:57 GMT -5
"By all means," Keena says, "good luck." She moves, allowing him full access to the comm.
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Post by Rick (Miko, Bartholomew, DM) on Jul 3, 2015 10:33:27 GMT -5
Turning toward Veron, Miko says with a snort "Here ya go Vern. Coms all yours. Lets see if you can sooth talk these imps as well as you smooth talked me."
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Post by Josh (Veron, Ferrack, Balder) on Jul 3, 2015 22:27:58 GMT -5
Ignoring the last comment Veron addressed Miko. "Thank you, though I still need your skills. I need you to insert static, so we are jarbled on there end. Also I need you to make it seem as if we have system problems related to Ion fire." Turning to BadAss "I have a job for you to my robot friend. I need you to get our passengers on the same page as us, I don't care what you have to do. If the imps board us the need to be singing of pirates, Then take Arvid to the docking port and ready for boarders" finally looking at Keera "Do you think you can handle out flying them if it's needed?"
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Post by Deleted on Jul 6, 2015 10:06:42 GMT -5
The Droid lowers his head in disappointment but recovers quickly. It hands the Ryshcate to Keena and heads towards the passenger's compartments without grabbing Arvid for such a menial task.
"GATHER AROUND MEATBAGGAGES!"
With his eyes glowing bright the Droid, with its clam and friendly personality protocol initiated, commands
"IF THESE IMP MEATBAGS BOARD YOU WILL DECLARE WE WERE RUNNING FROM PIRATES! IF YOU WILL NOT COMPLY I WILL LAUNCH YOU INTO SPACE AND USE YOU TO KEEP MY TARGETNG SYSTEMS SHARP!" The Droid activates his rifle and points it at the meatbagagges. "UNDERSTOOD?"
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Post by Will (Arvid/Iados/Bumblebuck) on Jul 6, 2015 17:53:25 GMT -5
Arvid, coming out of his cabin at the 'droid's announcement can do nothing but shake his head at the terror he has struck into the heart and soul of the 2 women and 3 very small children now cuddled in fear in a distant corner of the compartment. "Who designed this 'droid, anyway?" he mumbles to himself as he heads up to the bridge of the Last Chance to see what exactly was going on.
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