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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 13:21:15 GMT -5
Ickebar
The young Mon Cal eyes widened dramatically when the full repurcussions of the past days actions.
He was technically captain of the vessel.
With a nervous voice, he began to give orders.
"Greeloo and Mogan, do you know of any places or contacts on the planet that could give us a place to figure out the next course of action," gulped the mon calamari before continuing, "you can use the computer if you need to."
"Kel Dor, could you man the guns just in case we have any unexpected visitors?"
"Dante, take the helm and project a course once we have a destination in mind"
"The rest of you, if you can think of something to do, then do it."
"Now if you'll excuse me, I need to check on the engine."
Ickebar immediately moved fairly quickly into the engine room.
Machines are so much easier to deal with then sentients.
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 13:24:29 GMT -5
Morgan:
He moves up towards Greeloo.
"Well...what do you think? Is there anybody we can rely on at the moment?"
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 13:25:45 GMT -5
Lukke
He sits still; he does not wish to upset the Wookiee.
[glow=red,2,300]Anger still seething off of him but he knows his limits[/glow]
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 13:26:24 GMT -5
Greeloo:
Realizing that the ship was currently headed for Coruscant, probably NOT the best choice given their current circumstances, Greeloo moves back to the cockpit in order to cut in the sub-light engines, and drop the ship out of hyperspace.
"Mogan, I get the feeling we can trust these people. I also have the feeling that we don't have a lot of choice in the matter." Checking with the NavComp he asks "Can you think of anywhere nearby that we could hole up, and try to figure out what to do next?"
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 13:30:57 GMT -5
Kiiayshkk
Seeing the Calamari spouting out orders and watching Luuke watch him cautiously laughs a deep wookie laugh.
"AaRooooough Gaarhh Aaoooroo?" Translated: "Why not set in a course for Kashyyyk?"
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 13:32:42 GMT -5
Greeloo:
As Greeloo reaches for the controls to take them out of hyperspace, a sudden, strange feeling comes over him.
[glow=blue,2,300]"Maybe we should go to Coruscant after all."[/glow]
Deciding to trust this new feeling, Greeloo leaves the controls as they are, and the ship continues on its way to Coruscant, and the Republic's capital.
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 13:33:22 GMT -5
Ickebar:
After a few hours of tinkering with the engines, Ickebar reluctantly returns to the bridge and tries to speak with a modicum of confidence to the crew.
"Anything to report?"
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 13:35:12 GMT -5
Greeloo:
[glow=blue,2,300]Report...report...That's it. The report. That's why Coruscant suddnely sounded like a good idea.[/glow]
It was in the report on the holonet. Everyone's been so uptight about the murderer rap.
"Hey guys. Did you hear the report on the holonet AFTER the murderer report, or did everyone just quit listening when they heard that?"
Senator Padme Amidala is missing, she and her entorage had decended into the undercity of Coruscant some time ago and have not been seen or heard from.. Senator Bail Organa is seeking adventurers to go and find her.
"Ickbar, can you change our transponder coding so we don't get blasted out of the sky when we reach Coruscant? We can dissappear for a bit in the undercity, and maybe even help someone in trouble at the same time."
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 13:35:45 GMT -5
Ickebar:
I think that can be arranged Ickabar said with a somewhat puzzled look on his face.
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 13:41:06 GMT -5
On the bridge of the Executor a small holographic image of Lord Vader appeared on the projecor plate.
"What news Commander" impatience was almost a solid assualt on the hapless commander..
"Nnn.. nothing yet.. mmmm.. My Lord.. " the Commander's hands shot to his throat trying to break an invisible grip as he was hauled off the floor and a meter into the air.
"You disappoint me Commander.. I don't like being disappointed." His gaze turned to the next official standing next to the hovering corpse.. Your in command now commander Jeroth set course for Coruscant we shall see if we can aquire them there.
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 13:41:57 GMT -5
Morgan:
"I think we have enough problems as it is, let alone go look for trouble. Me, I'm all for laying low and letting the trouble pass right over my head."
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 13:43:29 GMT -5
The trasponder gets changed... really no problem at all...
Now the ship doesn't read as "Luck's last chance" and now reads as "The Delta Star"
The ship is coming into the Capitol System...
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 13:44:16 GMT -5
Kiiayshkk
Howls distractedly and checks his possessions.
"Arrrrroooooooooo!?"
Translated: "Does anyone have a spare blaster pistol I can borrow?"
Straps himself in and watches the main view screen.
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 13:44:59 GMT -5
Morgan:
"X5- tell the Wookie that I have no spare blaster pistol. And please...wake me up when something good happens. Like maybe a card game, or something..."
Mogan leans back in his seat, places his hands behind his head, and closes his eyes.
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 13:45:32 GMT -5
Ickebar:
"I would actually prefer that nothing did happen. I prefer to keep my ship undamaged."
"Now then, seeing as we have a few hours before we have to do anything, could you guys please tell me why your on the run?"
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