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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 14:28:24 GMT -5
Deira:
She smiles at the newcommer, "Greetings," she smiles. The slender human holds her gaze momentarily before explaining. "He bids you hello," she answers her question.
"We cannot afford to take any chances in our position, if you have any transmitters or the like it would be easier for both of us if you hand them over."
She awaits the newcommers response.
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 14:29:13 GMT -5
Kayla:
::Smiling at the slender female in front of her Kayla says::
"Well tell him hello back for me, and no I don't have a transmitter on me. The only things I have on me are my blaster pistols, and I would prefer to keep them, since some, ::Looking towards the male pointing the blaster at her:: seem to be less then friendly."
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 14:29:47 GMT -5
Deira:
Alowing Mogan to respond to the arrival's claim, Deira calmly changes the subject, "So, Kayla, you know I have to ask you what happened."
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 14:30:32 GMT -5
Greeloo:
After seeing the ship safely back into hyperspace on route to their previous destination, Greeloo takes X-5 back to investigate what all the ruckus is about.
Seeing the stranger, armed although with weapons holstered, he instictively reaches for his own blaster, stopping just short of drawing on the female. Noting that his partner seems to have the situation well in hand, he relaxes a bit.
"Who are you and how do you come to be floating in that pod among such malevolent SHIPS as those?"
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 14:31:47 GMT -5
Ickebar:
Unlike the rest of the crew, Ickebar stays on the bridge and goes over the ship's sensor logs in the hope of finding out more about their unusual opponent.
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 14:33:09 GMT -5
::Turning towards the others, and ignoring the one with the blaster trained on her::
"We were in hyperspace...and suddlenly our ship was pulled out of it by a gravatic anomialy... When we were then set upon by some strange "Asteroids" and picked apart... I was able to get to a life pod before the ship lost it's integrity.. and hemoraged it's atmosphere to space"
:: Looking around::
"Were any other pods found?"
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 14:33:42 GMT -5
Greeloo:
"No. You seem to be the soul-survivor."
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 14:35:14 GMT -5
Ickebar:
"Make a note of our location before we jump, mainly because we may have to come back here one day."
meanwhile, Ickebar just stares as the information.
"What sort of beings make their ships out of coral?"
Ickebar makes a copy of the sensor logs and stores it in a data carrier just in case the ship's computer get's wipped.
He is then going to cross referense his own cultural knowledge (mon calamari are aquatic) to see if anything is remotely similar to the coral that was being used.
As well as posible means of "modifying it" and/or "disolving it."
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 14:51:08 GMT -5
Coruscant...
A shuttle of unknown make glides toward the planet surface. Landing in the industrial district. The hanger doors close.. and the landing ramp opens..
Darth Vader emerges from the underside of the ship and advances to a figure cloaked in ebon robes.. he advances to be right before the smaller figure and drops to one knee.
"I encountered a group of Jedi on Robrinwui, I slew their masters and am still searching for the padawans. It will not be long until they join us or die, my Master.."
"Good.. Good Lord Vader.. Rise my friend.." the smaller figure cackled "There are new dangers we must plan for.. the Senetors from the more docile worlds are planning something.. but it is unclear what at this time.. The Hidden Military Acadamy is producing troops at an exceptional rate. Our War Machine is well on it's way.. and our ultimate weapon is under construction in orbit around the prison world of Despayre.. Soon the Galaxy will be ours and the Jedi will be extinct.
Continue your serch for them.. they could become powerful tools.. or they will be destroyed."
Vader turned and reboarded the shuttle.. as his master Darth Sidious returned to the inner sanctum of his fortress.
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 14:52:42 GMT -5
Kayla:
::Upon hearing the words that she's the sole survivor from her ship, Kayla closes her eyes tightly, trying to work through her grief. A short time later, she slowly opens her eyes, a steely look of determination in them. With a quiet but steady voice she says::
"Well, what's done is done, but I will mourn those I knew, and loved. Do you have any idea what, or who did this?"
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 14:54:12 GMT -5
Morgan:
Mogan keeps his blaster rifle trained on Kayla. "We have reasons to be unfriendly. Until you start telling us who you work for, or who you belong too, I'm keeping this blaster pointed at ya." Mogan smiled disarmingly. "You understand, don't you?"
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 14:54:45 GMT -5
Ickebar:
"Padawan, if your not too busy, could you please start cleaning the deck." Ickebar said always upset with his idleness.
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 14:57:19 GMT -5
Luuke:
Luuke looks at Ickabar, he seems uncertian of exactly what the mon cal is asking him to accomplish..
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 14:58:32 GMT -5
Kayla:
"My father was the pilot of the Distant Star, out of Alderaan. We were on a "blue milk run", when everything started going badly. I was in the cockpit, keeping him company. My father put me in the pod, telling me he would follow."
Taking a deep breath..."but I guess he wasnt able to"
. ::Looking pointedly at the man with the blaster::
"So as you can see, I am no threat to you."
::steely look in her eyes::
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Post by Regrix on Oct 4, 2003 15:03:53 GMT -5
Mogan:
He grunts and nods.
"Seems to me, the ones who are threats, always say they aren't." Mogan lowers his blaster down to his hip, and looks at Deira. "What do you think?"
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