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Jul 15, 2014 11:13:50 GMT -5
Post by Kriegen on Jul 15, 2014 11:13:50 GMT -5
"Oh this should be a fun job," the Cathar muttered as he stood up. "First the kids snaps at me after I try and help, now I've got you already on my case before we've even been properly introduced. Fantastic." He turned to the door. "How about I do things my way, and you do things your way, hmm? You just fly the ship and get us to Tatooine, and we'll all be just fine at the end of this." Kriegen usually calm tone took on an angry bite as he spoke. Probably wouldn't be the best idea to rile him up, could get ugly. "Now where's the hunk of scrap you call a ship?"
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Valcor
No longer lost in the woods
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Meow see?
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Jul 15, 2014 11:55:21 GMT -5
Post by Valcor on Jul 15, 2014 11:55:21 GMT -5
Shorza, who had returned against his will due to the wise word of his associate, chuckled and walked past the Cathar after the Smuggler, "I think he's talking about you furr-for-brains." Shorza flipped his goggles down happily as he strode after the smuggler, sneering slyly, "So what's your name big fella?" Shorza quipped as he twirled a wrench around his finger lazily. The young Zabrak did not actually care to get to know the third member of their little team, he just wanted to make sure this new addition liked him better than Kriegen should violence erupt mid journey. Shorza was slightly concerned that the mercenary's words were true and that his big droid might not be able to stand up to the blade he possessed. Shorza was slightly familiar with the basic functions of the energy weapon, as more than a few had found themselves out of their masters hands, and was not terribly concerned. His droids plating was a thick as the average bulk head, but still it never hurt to be prepared. The Zabrak's piercing blue eyes looked the scruffy man he now had to call 'comrade' up and down. Not much out of the ordinary as far as outlaws went in the clothing and weaponry departments, but that was until Shorza's goggle covered eyes locked onto the small glinting cylinder bouncing on the man's hip. Shorza let out an audible groan and sagged his shoulders as he halted his twirling of his wrench. "Another Jedi? Ugh can you guys seriously not just stay with your little clan?" Shorza grumbled. Today had been his first encounter with Jedi, and now he was meeting two of them, 'could this get any worse?' Shorza thought to himself. The Zabrak lifted his hand up under his goggles and wiped his eyes in a stressful manor, before letting his gaze return to the head of the mission. "What kinda bird you fly big fella?" Shorza remarked, still hanging close despite the cylindrical weapon that continued to hold his focus.
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last online Aug 29, 2014 17:04:40 GMT -5
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Jul 30, 2014 16:57:14 GMT -5
Post by Kriegen on Jul 30, 2014 16:57:14 GMT -5
(Guess who's back f***ers ) Kriegen decided it might be better for him to just stay silent for this job. Didn't want to stir up any more trouble than he already had. "That's what I get for assuming someone can't defend themselves," he thought to himself. "Probably for the best that I just do my job and not do anything else." Then he realized he still needed some gear from his ship, as well as blitz, since he wouldn't be taking his ship with him. If he left the little Anooba in his ship alone for however long this job took, he'd come back to a destroyed interior and a dead pup. "I need to go get a few things from my ship. What landing pad is your ship or shuttle on?" he asked the smuggler, keeping a calm, civil tone this time.
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Stephen
no horseplay
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Aug 11, 2014 11:21:48 GMT -5
Post by Stephen on Aug 11, 2014 11:21:48 GMT -5
“Dock 227, I'll have you added to the security list.” Janus said with a sigh. “Just as long as everything gets loaded by midnight and no one ends up in the news, I'll be fine with it.” He decided he could deal with an icy demeanor if it meant everyone would behave aboard his ship. Janus glanced at the Zabrak eyeing his lightsaber. “Look, having a lightsaber doesn't make me a Jedi anymore than having a wrench makes you a plumber.” Janus had forgotten he was wearing it and was feeling a bit foolish. “This is the kinda place where it pays to have the look.” He paused a moment and added, “And it's a XS Light freighter. You can pal around with TI 88 if you want, there is always something to do.
Janus turned on his heel and walked out of the bar, pausing a moment to hold the door open a moment longer. “I'm calling a cab if one of you needs a ride.” He yelled inside before letting it close. He pulled his Datapad out, “This is going to embarrassing.” He thought and thumbed the power button. “That was quite rude” She started. Janus tried for an humbled look, “I'm sorry, I am. You are right, I need a taxi back to my landing pad.” Her answering tone hovered between matronly and smarmy, but a taxi was on the way.
He strode out to the street corner to wait. A slight drizzle was starting, and Datapad was apologizing profusely for incorrectly guessing the weather. Janus was valiantly resisting turning her back off. He could hear feint music through a night club wall and it was giving him a headache.
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