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 Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2005 3:00 pm
Ryshel navigated through the terminal and landed on the second platform, as instructed. A couple of technicians came out to meet her on deck, dressed in mechanics' jumpsuits.
"What needs repairing?" one of them asked her.
"Just some armor damage and shield restoration, and my R4 unit could use a charge. But don't worry about anything else; I just need some tools and I'll work on it myself, if you don't mind." R4-D6 beeped in agreement.
While the two men hurried off to gather tools and a power unit for R4, Ryshel took off her long-sleeved outer shirt and put on some work gloves. When they returned, and after she had R4 hooked up and charging, she decided to pose her question.
"I'm also looking for Hiram Drayson. Where can I find him?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2005 6:36 pm
Aimless quickly went and landed in Dock one. He quickly got out as other mechanics went up to ship. " The navi system is broke. I expect it fixed and quickly. If you finsh the job quickly ill reward you finely. Now hurry up. Im a busy person. And dont destory my ship!" he said very snoooty and seemlying as if he was better than the mechincs. He quickly was on his way to look around the station.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 4:38 pm
drgnladyblue Ryshel navigated through the terminal and landed on the second platform, as instructed. A couple of technicians came out to meet her on deck, dressed in mechanics' jumpsuits. "What needs repairing?" one of them asked her. "Just some armor damage and shield restoration, and my R4 unit could use a charge. But don't worry about anything else; I just need some tools and I'll work on it myself, if you don't mind." R4-D6 beeped in agreement. While the two men hurried off to gather tools and a power unit for R4, Ryshel took off her long-sleeved outer shirt and put on some work gloves. When they returned, and after she had R4 hooked up and charging, she decided to pose her question. "I'm also looking for Hiram Drayson. Where can I find him?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 10:34 pm
Ryshel bowed her head in thanks. Then she started to work on her engine, tightening loose bolts and repairing what she could. Then she noticed a major problem with one of the tubular functional parts and whistled. "Good thing I caught this when I did..." she muttered to herself, retrieving the piece and pocketing it. She decided to go search for a replacement on her way to meeting Drayson, put her overshirt back on, and set off to look around.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 5:00 pm
*Hiram sat in his office when one of his people came in*
What is it?
Sir there is a pilot that just landed and is looking for you she looks as though she is just a besic pilot but I dont know for sure.
Were is she now?
She just left the hanger and is headed in this direction.
Thank you let her in when she gets here.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 9:02 pm
It's this way, I think, Ryshel thought as she looked and felt her way around. She turned down a corridor with a single door marked "office" at the end, and knocked before turning the handle.
"You the pilot who just arrived?" the assistant asked.
"Yes, I am."
"Go on in, Drayson's expecting you, I guess."
Ryshel turned the knob and walked in. "Hiram Drayson?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2005 4:54 pm
*Hiram looks up fromn his desk then stands and puts his hand out*
Yes thats me and you are?
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2005 6:59 pm
She smiled and shook his hand. "I'm Ryshel Kitana. I just flew in from the slave trading facilities on Coruscant. Ratted out, I'm afraid. Mason Tandee sent me here to ask you for a job; said you'd be interested to know I was head of security until they found out I was lettin' people out instead of keeping them in." She smirked at the memory.
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 8:39 pm
drgnladyblue She smiled and shook his hand. "I'm Ryshel Kitana. I just flew in from the slave trading facilities on Coruscant. Ratted out, I'm afraid. Mason Tandee sent me here to ask you for a job; said you'd be interested to know I was head of security until they found out I was lettin' people out instead of keeping them in." She smirked at the memory. Oh really and what job are you looking for here?
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 9:11 pm
"Well, I was head of security, but I prefer the intelligence field better, so if you have anything available, that would be great."
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2005 2:55 pm
drgnladyblue "Well, I was head of security, but I prefer the intelligence field better, so if you have anything available, that would be great." What makes you say I even have a intel group here? This is a trade station.
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2005 4:07 pm
Ryshel smirked. "Mason's already told me that this is no ordinary trade station, but I'll be happy to finish my repairs and move on if he's misinformed me." She shrugged.
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2005 8:17 pm
drgnladyblue Ryshel smirked. "Mason's already told me that this is no ordinary trade station, but I'll be happy to finish my repairs and move on if he's misinformed me." She shrugged. Ha ha. Just making sure. Well what have you been doing that makes you good for this job?
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2005 10:12 pm
"Well, like I said, I was a 'slave trader,' but mostly I was a spy. I had access to a lot of highly classified information and I passed it along to the Jedi and those friendly to the Republic. I kept my position for two years, and the only reason I'm not still there is because of a mistake I won't make again. I failed to notice that I was being spied on until I barely had enough time to get out."
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 2:59 pm
drgnladyblue "Well, like I said, I was a 'slave trader,' but mostly I was a spy. I had access to a lot of highly classified information and I passed it along to the Jedi and those friendly to the Republic. I kept my position for two years, and the only reason I'm not still there is because of a mistake I won't make again. I failed to notice that I was being spied on until I barely had enough time to get out." *Hiram looks at a data pad in his hand. then back to her* Ok I guess I can use you.
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