Post by Foxfire on Jul 9, 2010 19:29:06 GMT -5
The drop ship came into the atmo so fast that the ship was still trying to cool off as Mal Konti left the main ramp. The crew of Starburst, Toln and Prie, was not in a very good mood for they had spent the last five hours making a minor run with medical supplys to a planet that was of no improtance. While other compatriots of their guild were ferrying Jedi Masters and The order of Blades into battle.
OK Cantee.... here you are you new home till some one else come for you. If you are not so high and mighty you will want to give us a hand. Hhmm?
Mal slowly turned his mass around and through the force found the crates that held his supplys and slid them out of the hold unto a waiting transport waggon. Taking his time with such a minamul task helped to keep him humble. Most Jedi would have had no need in moving their own things but those Jedi were better respected and known. Mal cared for neither.
Toln scoffed at the display of force power and went back inside to make the ship ready for the return trip to get their pay. Mal waited outside for either to come back so that he could bid them fair well. The ship simply lifted off and Mal was left standing on the pad. He'd never get use to humans and their compasity for rudeness. The ship boomed in breaking orbit showing their emotions.
One would have thought that the noise and the take off would have got the attention of anyone but the location he landed at was one would have wondered if anything was alive at all in the first place. Mal stretched out in the force only to find beings miles away from where his current position was. So transportation would be required and looking over to the waggon it had no motor just what was nessary for it to roll. Sighing Mal slithered over to the front of the waggon and began to pull the waggon toward the settlement.
OK Cantee.... here you are you new home till some one else come for you. If you are not so high and mighty you will want to give us a hand. Hhmm?
Mal slowly turned his mass around and through the force found the crates that held his supplys and slid them out of the hold unto a waiting transport waggon. Taking his time with such a minamul task helped to keep him humble. Most Jedi would have had no need in moving their own things but those Jedi were better respected and known. Mal cared for neither.
Toln scoffed at the display of force power and went back inside to make the ship ready for the return trip to get their pay. Mal waited outside for either to come back so that he could bid them fair well. The ship simply lifted off and Mal was left standing on the pad. He'd never get use to humans and their compasity for rudeness. The ship boomed in breaking orbit showing their emotions.
One would have thought that the noise and the take off would have got the attention of anyone but the location he landed at was one would have wondered if anything was alive at all in the first place. Mal stretched out in the force only to find beings miles away from where his current position was. So transportation would be required and looking over to the waggon it had no motor just what was nessary for it to roll. Sighing Mal slithered over to the front of the waggon and began to pull the waggon toward the settlement.