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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2015 10:53 pm
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Delirium of Dreams
Elyria nodded I'll be right back..floorboard in the closet?... she quickly made her way from the cockpit, and heading down the corridor towards the captains quarters, the clack of her heels echoing down the empty hall...she found the room..and made her way to the closet...frowning at some of the outfits she saw there, she moved aside the clothing and felt around the floor til she found the false bottom..moving around the items there, she finally located the matix, snatched it up, replaced the false bottom, rearranged the clothing and headed back towards the cockpit Mecha-deru she whispered...
reaching the cockpit, she stood behind Dawson..disguised as a young boy, perfect for her height, she spun around.. what do you think? A pirate should have a protege...
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 9:59 am
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Delirium of Dreams
"I didn't have you pegged as a cross dresser." he replied looking over his shoulder "Looks like the magnetic field is still up on the hangar, as a precaution we might want to program the airlock to open or close remotely, with power this low I can't imagine the hangars being prime locations to channel power. The auto pilot will bring us in to land, I need to check on the droids, as well as grab some tools from the armory. Stay here or follow if you wish." rising from his seat at the helm the pirate made his way past the woman disguised as a boy.
There was a loud clank and the ship shook slightly as it landed inside the station, "Good now then," he looked at the seven droids that had gathered in the armory. "Mk lv's extra power cells, det charges, and a disruptor, Mk V's electro-staff or vibro sword, two of you take blaster rifles, which ever takes the electro staff take a slug thrower. Extra rounds all around, this place is quiet, perhaps it is nothing more than a deserted derelict but it could have four dozen power mad sith in every room. Map all rooms, and mark those with valuables and weapons so that we may gather after the area is secured." he turned away from the droids and punched a code into a weapons locker on the opposing wall. Picking up a small duffel bag he shook it assessing its weight before throwing several more items inside and zipping it shut. The droids had already armed themselves and were waiting for new orders "We disembark in five minutes." with that he started back towards the cockpit.
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2015 9:29 pm
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Delirium of Dreams
The dull clank of metal on metal echoed as the droids exited the ship, a pair of the mark four's rushed over to the control panel while the second pair went wide following a similar course. The zeltron exited the ship followed by the mark five droids, each one carrying it's rifle in a ready position. The first two droids signaled the all clear and the captain made his way to the the panel, "Give me a few moment's, it has been some time since I did this." the man produced several metallic objects and began to work on the console.
"And there we have it!" he exclaimed as the blast doors bolted shut "That should buy us a few more hours of power at least." he wiped his hands and stuffed the tools back into the bag and slung it over his shoulder. "Of all the trips I didn't bring those bugs with us, ah well. Fan out, search the area, and I want live feed." the pirate fumbled through one of the bags pockets and produced a small optical display and slid it over his ear, a small screen was no in front of his right eye. The droids buzzed a response and departed, ought-ought staying with the zeltron and jeda'ii "Now, do we want the armory or the bridge?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2015 7:55 pm
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Space - Abandoned Station
"Exiting hyperspace in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, dropping out of hyperspace!"
"Three ships on sensors, there ship ID's says they are salvagers, your orders my lord?"
"Activate the gravity well, and send out the interceptors! No one leaves alive!" Vic watched as fighters were launched from the ships and the salvagers were demolished. "Surround the station, we are to kill anyone that comes here."
As the ships moved, Locolvictum reached out through the force to sense who was on the station. He felt the minds of beasts, there simplistic minds were easy to read. But he touched upon two and one felt familiar but he couldn't tell who it was. Then there was something else, the force was strong there but he couldn't make out what it was he was feeling. It seemed familiar in the sense that he knew who this being was, but there was a haze that kept him from see what they were.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2015 2:25 pm
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Delirium of Dreams
"Its a nice notion, but the cloak requires power and to generate power we need fuel. We have no way of knowing how long we will be here, I could cloak it but it would do us no good if we ran out of fuel." he slapped a hand on the blast door, the sound echoing across the area "Besides this area is now locked down, a station this size is certain to have multiple docking bays. The ship should be safe enough here, although if she is lost so is her cargo...." he began to type something into the datapad now strapped to his forearm, "There, the mark l and ll's droids should be activating. They will simply scout the area and engage if attacked, the mark lll's are too big to be of use so the two of those will remain inactive. Now then," he looked up from the datapad readying his pistol once more, "shall we proceed?"
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