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 Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 9:07 pm
Jahan entered as the droid was finishing tending Roth's wounds; they looked nasty and the metal bits peeking through his flesh unnerved her. She had hear that the Empire's dog, the betrayer of the Jedi, also had many implants and bionic changes. She looked away and sat on a different bed.
Once the droid was done with Roth it turned its' attention to the wounded Jedi with quick and efficient movements. She gave a small sigh of relief as the bacta and burn ointment to her battered flesh and closed her eyes, leaning against the wall. When it was done she hopped off the bed and made her way to the cockpit, wanting to meet the captain and get some more information about whoever was encased in the carbonite. Now that she and Roth were done being forced to work together she wasn't sure how to handle him and left without a word.
The tall Zabrak entered the area as the captain was exclaiming over Ember's outfit and smiled, remembering her own. Seating herself she the Jedi strapped in and tried to explain.
"Well, it made a good disguise at the time, though I dont' think the white hats were all that impressed. Hello, Captain, I'm Jahan." she offered up her name with a nod of her head and a friendly smile.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 9:45 pm
The captain nodded as well, keeping her grin.
"The name's Sirona Okeefe." She said. "Not that its a bad look you girls got going but you do look like you mugged some poor Twi'lek girl. What was the plan? Lapdances for the Stormies? Trust me. That never works."
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 1:29 am
Ember looks down at herself, having forgotten what she was warring. She glances up and smiles as Jahan enters the cockpit and replies to the captain’s question.
“We had to pretend that we were Roth’s slave girls so we could gain access to the human’s only level of that station with out arising suspicion.” She grinned at Sirona. “But I wouldn’t mention anything about mugging a Twi’lek, Nolaa’s already upset that she had to sacrifice pact of her wardrobe. By the way, you can call me Ember.”
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 9:34 am
"Alright then, Ember." Okeefe rubbed her chin and then gestured in the general direction of the rest of the ship. "So I take it Roth is that Coruscanti guy in the Imp getup and that Twi'lek is Nolaa."
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 1:40 pm
“Yep, package deal those two. Although I think, he’s having a hard time coming to grips with his present situation. How long will the trip be?” She asked.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 3:31 pm
"Not long at all. A Day or two at most." Okeefe replied, turning back to the controls. "Then you and your cargo'll be safe and sound on Alderaan."
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 7:14 pm
“Shiny.” Ember smiled and unbuckled herself. “If you want a copilot or anything just call me.” She stood up. “I’ll be in the med-bay getting my shoulder looked at, then maybe off to find a spare bunk.” She smiled and winked at Jahan as she left the cockpit and headed down to have the med droid look at her blaster wound.”
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 11:19 pm
Down in the medbay, the meddroid burbbles something in Binary as it patches Ember up. A nearby data readout helpfully translates as a suggestion to rest as the bacta does its job.
Roth is no longer in the med bay, though Nolaa is still in the hold, curiously examining the frozen Alderaanian agent.
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 11:06 am
As soon as the medical droid was finished with Embers blaster wound, she takes the droids advice, goes to find a bunk to curl up in, and falls asleep.
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 5:27 pm
Jahan's jaw made an attempt to drop but she had slightly more control than that as Ember winked and left. The word 'bunk' rattled around in her head for a moment, blotting out anything the captain said.
"Oh yes, Alderaan." she said stupidly and sat for a few minutes watching the stars pass. Finally she got up and smiled at the captain.
"I should check on Roth and the cargo then get some sleep too; it's been a hectic day. Thanks again." With that she left the cockpit and went in search of Ember.
By the time she found her, however, the woman was already asleep and cozy on a bunk and all Jahan could do was take one nearby and do the same.
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 7:45 am
Captain Okeefe's Voice wakes you after your rest with a blaring announcement.
"Comming up on Alderaan, folks. Gonna set 'er down in the capital of Aldera. Girls, I'd recomend getting something decent on before we land. Those outfits wont fly with Alderaanian High Society."
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 12:12 pm
Ember sat up with a jolt, she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and looked around the room though half open eyelids. Spying Jahan asleep on the other bunk Ember slipped out of her bed sheets and padded on bare feet to the com-panel next to the door.
“Thanks Captain.” She cut the com and turned to lean up against the wall, sighing.
“Why is it I’m never dressed for the occasion.” She grumbles as she slips out of the dancers outfit and digs into one of the carry-alls for her clothing.
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 6:37 pm
The Jedi's eyes popped open as the captain's voice came over the com then she shut them again with a sigh; it seemed like she never got enough sleep. She heard Ember up around and her reply so she sat up and swung her feet to the floor, catching an eyeful of Ember's naked backside. It was a very nice backside...
"Um!" was all she said before turning around quicky and bumping her head off the top of the bunk as she did so, causing her to swear in Zabrak. Putting her hand to her head she felt a new bump forming just above her right eyebrow. "Fantastic." she muttered. Embarrassed she dug into her own carrysack and pulled out her old clothes.
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 6:57 pm
A short time later there was a sudden shift of the ship as the Banshee came to rest on the surface of the planet. From their room the two heroines could hear the hissing of the hydralics as the boarding ramp lowered.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 12:45 am
Ember stopped what she was doing and wiper her head in Jahan’s direction at the sudden dull thump and cocked her head sideways as Jahan spoke in an unfamiliar language. Seeing her raise her hand to her head Ember clutched her carry-all to her chest and moved to her side.
“Are you okay?” She asked, still clutching the bag with one hand she gingerly reached her hand out to gently touch Jahan on her shoulder, a look of concern on her face. “That looked like it hurt.” She said sympathetically.
Realizing Jahan’s embarrassment Ember pulled her hand back and watched Jahan for a moment before digging back in to the bag for the rest of her clothing.
The motion of the ship and the vibration of the deck plates was a familiar one to Ember, as well of the corresponding noises.
“I believe we have landed.” She looked over at Jahan and smiled and nodded towards the cabins hatch. “Ready?”
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