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May 14, 2012 12:20:52 GMT -5
Post by Adobi-Wan Kenobi on May 14, 2012 12:20:52 GMT -5
‘Any more things I can help you with, Zett?’ Zett didn't answer for a few seconds Trying to tighten the final bolt into place on the last pipe.
After a short silence she asked another question ‘Uhm... may I call you like that, right?’ Sure I'm not used to formality's any way. Zett smiled a bit, Well with all the droids working i think most of the pipe is finished you could see if you can't find any other places if not bring the left overs in here and lock them up for future use i guess. I'll get Rid of the old stuff. Oh and If you want to run to the med bay to get that scratch looked at by 'Doc' to make sure the med's worked. He thought about how he had a ship full of droids including 'Doc'. Zett gathered up the remaining old pipes from across the ship and dumped them off at the nearest junk yard. (not 50 yards from the landing pad.)
When he was finished with that he returned to his room And took the remainders of his armor off and changed to his jeans and tee shirt, and reemerged 10 minutes latter.
By then Ante was done, Now with that out of the way, do you want the engine room as your room, or the other bed room that is closest to the engine room? She would need a room to sleep and place her things in, and he would have given a bigger choice but the other two bed rooms where taken by the prisoner and himself, most of the droids stayed in the cargo room ad that is a spooky sight to see all those eyes starring at you all night.
Zett said I also see you don't have much of your own Good's so help your self to any thing we got in the cargo room. Zett went to the cargo room after telling her that as if leaving it open for her to choose which he was. He grabbed some food and a glass of Blue milk as he prepared his lunch then he walked over to the holo chess board and cleared the board from his last game that he was loosing to Shadow his protocol droid whom was powered down on the other side of the room, and then sat his quick made Bantha burger down and began to eat.
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May 14, 2012 13:53:02 GMT -5
Post by Captain Kalmar on May 14, 2012 13:53:02 GMT -5
‘Oh, thanks for the care, but I think I’ll be all right. This ship is just full of droids I see.’ Anté laughed and realized how much she missed having company. Sure she talked to people, but they moved on and so did she. The idea of having a company for a little longer then few hours was pleasant, even though she didn’t trust the man entirely. ‘I’ll go get the leftovers, I’ll be back in a while.’
When she returned, Zett looked much more friendly and less suspicious. Probably everybody looked less hostile without plates of Mandalorian armour on them anyway, but Anté appreciated that change a lot. Seeing that she was herself in a pretty poor state – her face covered with rust and oil stains as always, her clothes still full of dirt from Utapau’s plains where she slept the night before – she was glad when she was offered a room to stay in. ‘I guess the engine room will be fine. I don’t mind noise and at least I’ll be there in case something happens.’ She smiled again and taking her bag at one shoulder, made her way to the place that was supposed to be her personal space for some time.
Grateful that she could finally put herself into some shape she washed her hands and face, put the black headband in her hair and put on some of her clothes that didn’t look like she dragged them on the ground all the way across Utapau. Her t-shirt was decorated with olive green stripes of the clan Raesh, but after a short while she decided to take it. Who would care in here? Nobody understands all the Kiffar markings anyway. Not even the Kiffars themselves know them all I think. That was true. People often recognized her as a Kiffar from the tattoos on her face, but they rarely asked about their meaning.
Returning, she saw Zett eating by the holo chess board and she made herself shyly a glass of blue milk. Trying not to stay in an awkward silence she asked: ‘Oh, you play holo chess? I once played it on Bothawui, but I never really understood the game...’ She scratched her nose and leaned against the wall, when she heard a noise from within the ship. The prisoner woman! Looking a little uncertain she pointed towards the door behind which she was held: ‘What’s gonna happen with her?’
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May 14, 2012 17:52:43 GMT -5
Post by Adobi-Wan Kenobi on May 14, 2012 17:52:43 GMT -5
‘Oh, you play holo chess? I once played it on Bothawui, but I never really understood the game...’
No, Shadow plays Holo chess,. He pointed at the droid in the corner, I get my but kicked. Zett chuckled, And it came with the ship.
Zett finished off his food then took his last sip of his drink.
‘What’s gonna happen with her?’
Not sure, gonna see how close Hebba was working with the pirates, See what they where really doing in the ship, Get rid of her at the next space port. Zett thought about the words he just spoke, He said the one word that was not yet ready to be said 'Hebba' And if Ante' knows any thing about crime lords she would know who Hebba was, but would she make the connection? Zett shrugged, And walked into the Med lab and powered up the Med droid 'Doc' "Sir, good to see you." Doc, we got any truth serum's lien' around? "Not that I'm aware of sir, in an hour i could have one repaired for you." OK good, make it so i can put it in her food or drink.
Zett thought that if he could extract the information without pain on the prisoner then that would be good, He heard another clash agents the room wall, If she doesn't kill herself first.
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May 14, 2012 20:08:22 GMT -5
Post by Foxfire on May 14, 2012 20:08:22 GMT -5
The pipes done and the repairs made and now Taym doing his fragmenting which left Ryver to her wild devices, one of which was extracting information from their newest passanger. Ryver had entered the room and found the female nearly out of her restraints. Clever little fleshy. was the thought that ran through their shared progaming cores.
With a partical stunner set on the lowest setting Ryver was ready to give a bit of pain to this fleshy. No one messes with a ship she was on and runs free with out pain of some sort. A pop and a short wave burst hit the female's right shoulder sending her to crash against the shelving. A few cans hit the metal floor none were toxic thankfully for the human. The female tried to rise and Ryver stepped upon her left foot not hard enough to break it but enough to make the being think twice. Grabbing the female ryver turned her over and retied with a complexe not born from their twisted mind. Then flipping the being back over she lowered her droid body to a squatting position at the being's knees.
Now you will talk fleshy before I peel the flesh from you. What was your mission and how much is Hebba involved?
Ryver could tell almost at once that the fleshy was not going to talk. So between the female's legs Ryver took the partical stunner and shocked the metal floor grates. The female's head slammed against the shelving again and more cans fell. She watched the being twitch and moan for a few seconds. before hitting the plating again.
You fleshies are all alike you think you know pain and can with stand it, but you know not we the machines of this verse feel and have felt the pain of every machine that has been built since time begining. Your pain has just started and you will beg for death before the end my bag of bones.
Rising Ryver looked over with her scanners to detect the best place to start the session of pain for words.
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May 15, 2012 5:10:44 GMT -5
Post by Captain Kalmar on May 15, 2012 5:10:44 GMT -5
Anté laughed as he pointed towards the droid he called Shadow and took another sip of her blue milk. She was also glad they didn’t mean to kill the woman, or at least she understood that ‘getting rid’ of her will not involve any unnecessary violence. Of course, that woman sabotaged the ship and could have caused them serious injuries if not death, but still – Anté avoided violence when she could. It never led to anything good. The thing she was interested in now, however, was the name Zett mentioned.
‘Who’s Hebba?’ It could have been that she has heard it somewhere before, but it didn’t really ring a bell. From the clanking of metal legs on the floor she could tell Ryver/Taym was finished with its work as well, which meant the ship should be operational again. With more people working on this ship it could be just a matter of few days before we put this crate into some useful state. It was then that she heard the sounds of falling things and human moans.
Anté almost choked on the blue milk, spilling the glass as she tried to place it quickly on the holochess table. Running after the sounds, she saw Ryver/Taym leaning over the woman, apparently not meaning to deal with her peacefully.
‘Stop that! You can’t do this!’ She yelled before realizing this wasn’t the kind of droid who might take orders easily. If it took orders at all. No matter who the woman was or what she did, Anté felt nobody deserved to be interrogated by the cold haze of wires and circuits in the way it decided to pursue.
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May 15, 2012 12:07:39 GMT -5
Post by Adobi-Wan Kenobi on May 15, 2012 12:07:39 GMT -5
Ryver! Zett mumbled Angry to himself as he passed Ante' getting to the prisoner, Zett was about to speak but She beat him to it, ‘Stop that! You can’t do this!’ Taym, please take over the body and use logic... I'll have all the answers i need, leave this to me I'll take care of it soon. Use your logic. Zett held both hands behind his back fingering one of his pistols the illegal one that he tested on Coruscant as it shot through three goons, yes it would be enough to take the droids armor out. For some time now Ryver/Taym has talked to them self's about death of humans, Zett knew this because of the way Ryver acted and he was a lot smarter than the two AI's would admit.
Zett turned the safety off in case this was that day. Step away and let me handle this, Yet another reason humans where better then droids, insight. Zett was not Scared at all by the big droid, he had more important things on his mind.
You say your smart so you already know this wont work, She'll die before she speaks. To much pain would trigger an case of poison, was this information that he was willing to share yet? Zett sighed and looked at the scar on he arm where the cell was placed in her body if the arm broke she would die another bolt of electricity, fall on the Flore again, same thing, DEAD.
That's why she was trying to hurt herself, she didn't want to speak more then she had to.
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May 18, 2012 19:01:34 GMT -5
Post by Foxfire on May 18, 2012 19:01:34 GMT -5
Ryver stood and turned to face the beings speaking to her. With cold droid eyes she contemplated what would she do: kill them and go back to work, be nice and simply move away. Naw those choices were not in her programming nor would they ever some one had to pay for work and it was either Zett and his ship or....... another ship and crew.
The logics of what she had in mind was by far the most ambitious as to date. She would commondeer a ship and take on the pirates that had been persuing them for the last month or so. Zett had always thought that he was better smarter than the pirates, yet here they are sitting in orbit above read to give chase and blast them to cinders. Not if Ryver had any thing to say about it. The only problem was the pick-up, and that is where these fleshlings come into the picture.
While she was thinking her systems went through standard checks: sensor function, wifi connectivity, hydrolic pressure, micro-repulser emitter start upo and shut down, finally their arm gun spin-ups. The most noticable was the spin-ups of their arm guns they have always been the most noisiest part of themselves. The sound had unnerved most people in the past for just knowing that beneath the arm plating was two blasters ready for a kill. Ryver's final choice was and would be over shadowed by the spin-ups. So walking past Zett Ryver spoke a space location nav-quardinates. Moving out of the hall and away from the ship without another word.
Once outside they tied into the space ports systems via their wifi connection and search for a ship that would do. A smallish transport runner came up, heavy shields and plating with a strong engine was the choice that Ryver took as their weapon for the pirates. Getting to the ship they found the ship's captian gone and drunk in his cabin. dumpping his body outside unmarred they went back and started their pre-flight checks.
About this time was when Taym finished his checks. His defragging was always shorter for he regulary cleanesed his hard drive of any and all forein bugs. Taym checked their past vid of events and at once sent a signal code out to all the places and droid's they had touched. The message was a simple one it simply said 'Core 2'. Taym had always had plans with in plans when it came to his termination, and nothing would terminate him if he could help it.
Finally lifting off they made for the black. Soon they were being scanned by an outside unknown ship. Doind a vision check they noted that it was indeed the pirates. They had their mid-sized gun ship pointing with their gun trained on the main routing path from the planet. Ryver had to make sure that they wer watching them and engage them. Hailing the pirates Ryver went a cussing rant in Zett Rem's own voice, of course Zet never spoke like that now did Ryver ever think he would. As predicted the pirates turn to their ship. Taym had set in a short jump nav code one that Ryver thought was ver amusing. The pirates fired missiles and their guns just a split second after they had jumped. Two seconds later Ryver/Taym wer popping up with in a quarter klic with their engines flaring to full ramming speed leaving the pirates no room to dodge or fire again before they were hit broadside but the heavy transport ship.
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May 22, 2012 16:13:16 GMT -5
Post by Captain Kalmar on May 22, 2012 16:13:16 GMT -5
As soon as Ryver/Taym left the room, Anté turned to Zett with anger in her eyes. ‘Do you have no control over that droid? He could have killed her! Not even on the prison colonies do we treat people like that!’ She looked at the woman, who didn’t seem to be severely harmed, but bruises started to appear on her skin and she certainly hit herself hard in the head. She left the room, heading back towards the holochess board, where the blue milk she spilled was still dripping on the floor. With a sigh she started cleaning it, disposing of the shards of glass carefully, avoiding more harm coming to her hands.
Not even on the prison colonies... yes, that was very clever of you, mentioning these. Her subconsciousness started gnawing at her as she finished the small clean up. You always try to be so careful about your past and then your tongue slips in anger. What would Master Lau’ran say to you? ‘Take it easy, child.’ She said aloud and turned her head back to the room from which she walked a few minutes ago. Anté rethought the words she said to Zett and deduced she might actually not have been fair when she accused him of not controlling Ryver/Taym enough.
Walking slowly back after Zett, her adrenaline level has dropped and she could finally think clearly. She felt it would only be right if she went and apologized.
‘Zett? I’m... I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to insult you. I just... do not take it easily when people, whatever they are, are being hurt.’
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May 22, 2012 20:30:24 GMT -5
Post by Adobi-Wan Kenobi on May 22, 2012 20:30:24 GMT -5
Zett clenched his fists as he heard the droids guns revved up and down, then he calmed a bit as the droid walked away. Zett began to talk, If you ever hear that sound, Run... He had had just finished speaking when Ante' spoke, ‘Do you have no control over that droid? He could have killed her! Not even on the prison colonies do we treat people like that!’
Prison? Zett ignored it, maybe she used to be a worker on one of them, that would explain her hate for weapons after if he worked like that he wouldn't want weapons either but it was more likely she was there for other reasons.
He waited for her to walk away, she needed to calm her self he thought, he turned to the woman he walked in to look over where Ryver would have started the attack. Seeing no real damage, Sorry about that. Zett said, he took a micro scanner to check over the spot he thought the poison chip was, Sorry, but this will sting, it wont hurt as bad as the droid and it will end up saving your life.
Zett hit a restricting button over the chip and it jumped from her skin, Cleaver trick, now rest. He covered the wound with a bandage, and walked out shutting the door behind him.
Just in time for Ante' to return to him, ‘Zett? I’m... I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to insult you. I just... do not take it easily when people, whatever they are, are being hurt.’
I didn't take the insult in at all don't worry, and i don't like torture any more then you do.
Zett began walking back to the cargo room, Besides what you said was true, i don't have control over them, that why i keep this on me.
Zett hid the blaster back in the place Ryver/Taym still would not find it, Zett moved to his room and said, We better find them any way before they hurt... He was stopped by the radio jumping on with reports of Zett Rems voice cursing from another ship attempting to take on the pirate ship, the fallowed by distress signals from both ships.
Zett pointed up meaning space, found them. Zett grunted getting annoyed by the droid now as he moved to the bridge, and prepped the ship for take off.
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May 23, 2012 20:12:12 GMT -5
Post by Foxfire on May 23, 2012 20:12:12 GMT -5
Ryver could see that the crash was on target and to close for the other ship to jump away or even move. Up from the pilot's seat they jumped and rushed to a freight container in the hold. There they readied themselves for impact. In Taym's quick run throughs the manuover worked weither it will this time for real they were about to see.
The tranport ship hit amid ship of the pirates vessel. The bridge of the transport ship was crushed and embedded into the other vessel. The sound of escaping atmo was a good sign for Ryver for they fought well in either vacuum or with atmo. As the void of space filled both side of the vessel's gapping holes Ryver emurged from the container. Bringing about their M-60 with both hands they mag locked their feet so that they could walk freely. Moving forward Ryver looked through the gappiing maw of destruction it had wrot and found that they had simply hit the kitchen and dining area of the ship. What was more the blast doors on the farside were engaged.
Forgoing an interior assult they climbed through the parts of the two ships and walked the out side of the ship. The only thing they had to watch for was the cannons guns of the upper deck. yet that is where they were headed after noting the one was maned. Getting with in forty feet of the gun turret Ryver quickly checked the lay and simply raised the gun afterward and opened fired pepperign the canapy of the turret with holes till the exploded by the atmo pressure, sucking the pirate out into space. Quickly getting over to the turret and finding it half way functionable Ryver took aim at the other parts of the ship as well as the tranport ship's engines hoping it explodes further damaging the ship.
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May 26, 2012 13:16:13 GMT -5
Post by Captain Kalmar on May 26, 2012 13:16:13 GMT -5
Anté reached out with the Force again, searching for any signs of anger in Zett, but he probably had lots of his own trouble than to bother with her mood swings. There were larger things going on than she knew and so far she has only bothered with solving her own problems. You’re a part of the crew now, remember? Act so. That was another strange feeling. She was always on her own, always on the move, relying on nothing and no one, only herself and what she has learned over years. Now it seemed she will seriously have to change her attitude and not only start believing people, but actually start to cooperate with them.
Besides what you said was true, i don't have control over them, that why I keep this on me.
No control?! More reason to be careful! Anté watched the blaster with doubt. She was once pushed into learning how to use it, but that was about all she ever had to do with ranged weapons. With all luck she would quite likely be able not to shoot herself, but there was greater chance that in case it would be given to her hands she would drop it and run for cover. She had no love for weapons, but blasters were ones that she especially disliked.
Once Zett pointed up, showing her where Ryver/Taym was, Anté was quickly getting ready for a take off. Following closely after Zett she was sure that whatever Ryver/Taym was doing up there, it was nothing nice, considering the haste with which Zett moved to the bridge. If Ryver/Taym were already out there without them, they must have stolen a ship, which on its own seemed to head straight into trouble. ‘Allright. More fun with that droid of yours.’
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May 26, 2012 13:46:42 GMT -5
Post by Adobi-Wan Kenobi on May 26, 2012 13:46:42 GMT -5
Zett halted, he couldn't take off with out knowing the extent of the ships damage, if there even was any more to worry about.
Zett had an idea, the woman in the hold had no love for her own death that was why she left and didn't destroy the ship before, so if there was more he would just start the ship, if there was no problem she would be fine, if there was, she would scare out of her own skin.
Hope I'm right about this.
Zett sat down and began starting up the ship's systems for take off, then the sound of a worrisome pirate saboteur came from the temporary prison.
Zett smirked and turned back down the hall then he spoke up when he was in the room.
Thank you, for telling me something else is wrong with my ship, now just tell me what it is please.
Listen, I will give to two options, you tell me now whats wrong and I'll let you off at the next port if you don't return to the pirates for your own good cause come on, they won't take you back and might kill you.
Now the second option is you don't tell me willingly and I have 'Doc' bring in the truth serum and I find out any way.
Your choice, please choose quickly.
The look on her face changed to worry about the pirates as far as Zett could tell, then she spoke, "Fine, the flight stabilizer, i shut it off-line, We'll die of you take off, will you let me go now?"
Thank you. Zett 'almost' jumped with joy and 'almost' hugged the pirate but felt that was to far, so he settled with just the jump.
Zett turned back up the hall and as he ran passed Ante', It's the flight stabolizor.
He skidded to a halt in the bridge and removed a panel, rewiring some of it right away, then wondering if Ante' even heard him as he ran passed her.
Once it was fixed he took off satisfied that there was no other trap as the pirate was no longer scared for her life.
The 'Star Hunter' flew right up and out of the sink hole the pressure of the planet changed when he hit that point then the ship disappeared into space......
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Post by Foxfire on May 30, 2012 19:38:20 GMT -5
A brilliant white fireball followed by a wave of force as the transport ship blow-up. the insueing explosion ripped a gapping hole in the side of the ship and vented more of the precious flesh-lings air from the ship. On the bad note it fouled the gun's power supply which left them dead and useless. Ryver noted too that the gun turret's hatch to enter back into the ship was hard locked. So they were going to be forced to move about on the outside of the ship.
They crawled out of the turret and moved toward the bridge. Comming across a hatch they worked on opening the hatch. Here too it was sealed and locked by the explosion. It was looking like they might have done the major amount of damage they could have done. Yet they rose and continued toward the bridge. As they moved they noted the shields were glitching stoping for the breifest of moments they scanned and recorded the glitch pattern. Taking the note of the pattern Ryver moved on letting Taym work on the intervals of the weakings. Slowing as they got near a full veiwing panel of a confrence room of the ship Ryver stopped and waited for Taym. Giving over the firing timing Ryver set to work on breatching the veiw port.
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Jun 8, 2012 17:00:02 GMT -5
Post by Captain Kalmar on Jun 8, 2012 17:00:02 GMT -5
It's the flight stabilizer.
Zett’s voice threw Anté back into the swing of working. Not that she would understand what exactly it was Zett was shouting at her as he ran past, but the word ‘stabilizer’ meant it was quite likely something to do with why she was on the crew – repairs. And she was right. With Zett already working on the rewiring she observed him and realized they could have been killed if they didn’t make the repairs before taking off. ‘Oh... I should have known!’ Anté realized she focused on finding the person who actually damaged the ship rather than on the extent and type of damage the person did and such a mistake almost cost them their lives. The idea almost made her shiver. Yet the ship was now ready for take off and it was time to follow Ryver/Taym into the space.
Anté always liked to fly. The acceleration pressing her back into her seat, the surface of a planet disappearing in the clouds below and the deep, velvet blackness of the space streaked with lights of stars and galaxies had its charm that she never got tired of. Now the beauty was however disrupted by the trail of destruction that Ryver/Taym left behind them. ‘Fireworks.’ Anté noted. ‘Ryver/Taym definitely has talent for breaking things.’ Ryver/Taym’s efforts certainly brought its fruit. Seeing the two ships which collision brought together slowly collapsing towards Utapau’s atmosphere, Anté had to admit the droid was efficient. Too violent and unpredictable for Anté’s liking, but deadly efficient. Seeing another wave of debris falling off the two crashed ships Anté turned to Zett and said: ‘Do you think the droid will need our support on this?’ I hope not. Pirates or no pirates, I don’t like it when people die.
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Post by Adobi-Wan Kenobi on Jun 8, 2012 20:28:44 GMT -5
After the repairs Zett covered the open panel where he had been doing the wiring and hustled for the seat.
‘Fireworks, Ryver/Taym definitely has talent for breaking things.’
Zett smirked at Ante's comment,I think that might be the under statement of the year. Zett said and took off headed for the Pirates. Ante' spoke again, ‘Do you think the droid will need our support on this?’ Not likely, I'll probably just be there to pick them up. Zett shrugged happy that it wasn't him the droid took it's anger out on.
Zett found the first usable docking port and attached the ship to it, just under the bridge of the ship, Zett locked his helmet and opened the boarding hatch, and brought T6 with him, he thought Ante' would wish to stay behind so he didn't ask her to come.
Zett stepped threw and looked at the mess, T6, tap the computer will ya? Find Ryver/Taym, and take logs and information about Hebbas dealings with them, then get back to the ship. Zett Continued on past the bodies and scrap piles, tell the hit a intersection in the halls, He removed his razor droids and set them to scout mode and sent them there own ways, he continued up ward to the bridge.
He got word from the T6 that he couldn't find the droid but found a few things the would interest Zett, including a strip of Binary that he found tampered with after the attack. Zett thought on that thinking only one thing it could be, the Taym Virus. Any type of hacking required changing the Binary code, But Taym was so good at it it was hard to see the change, If there was a deference in Binary Zett could defend himself against it, he hoped...
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Post by Foxfire on Jun 22, 2012 12:52:40 GMT -5
The viewport gave-way and they waited for the explosive decompression that never came. Miffed Ryver crashed through landing lightly on the floor. From their landing Taym knew that they had taken precausions towards their boarding. Yert had they closed the computer connections? Taym jacking and found that answer was yes. Ryver banged the pressure hatch in protest. Then a noise came from behind him a razor droid popped the other hatch blowing it's self into the room. Taym tied into the droid's com-systems and rerouted to Zett's ship. He noted in the macro coms that the pirate's ship was already falling toward the planet and it had no engines. Giving up on the hunt Ryver followed the razor droid back to where Zett was.
Turning a final corner they nodded to Zett ......The ship is falling. Though it will not follow or rise again, so you should be safe.
They moved past and back towards the ship and safty.
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Jun 22, 2012 12:53:16 GMT -5
Post by Foxfire on Jun 22, 2012 12:53:16 GMT -5
The viewport gave-way and they waited for the explosive decompression that never came. Miffed Ryver crashed through landing lightly on the floor. From their landing Taym knew that they had taken precausions towards their boarding. Yert had they closed the computer connections? Taym jacking and found that answer was yes. Ryver banged the pressure hatch in protest. Then a noise came from behind him a razor droid popped the other hatch blowing it's self into the room. Taym tied into the droid's com-systems and rerouted to Zett's ship. He noted in the macro coms that the pirate's ship was already falling toward the planet and it had no engines. Giving up on the hunt Ryver followed the razor droid back to where Zett was.
Turning a final corner they nodded to Zett ......The ship is falling. Though it will not follow or rise again, so you should be safe.
They moved past and back towards the ship and safty.
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