Slave Markets (OPEN-TATOONIE-Ron)

[Lakkerun Joh'had]

*I enter the ship as well, and the doors close behind us. I walk towards the cockpit, and enter, motioning for Ron to sit in the co-pilot's seat.*

"Two rules about sitting here. One: Touch anything and die. Two: Dont say anything while I'm navigating or die. Thats pretty much it. So anything you wanna ask, ask now. Otherwise, wait 'til we're groundside."

[The Pike]

::Ron sits down. He doens't touch anything, though that red button was calling towards him. Damn Red buttons....::

Ron: No master. No comment.

[Lakkerun Joh'had]

"Are you sure? Are you sure that red button isnt just calling out your name? Go ahead. Press it."

*I smile sinisterly, having seen Ron eyeing the button....*

[The Pike]

::Ron blinks. The button was...but then if pressed the thing his master.......the Sith unknownigly (probably) set of sudden anger in him. He always gets angry when he is confused. But then he has to obey the latest order......he sighs. Ron presses the Red button. He didn't know what he was doing. He was confused...angry...and when he was angry he couldn't control himself.::

[Lakkerun Joh'had]

"Excellent. You let nothing stop you in your quest to press the button, just as a Sith would. Now, that button actually activates the self-destruct countdown, so if you'll please excuse..."

*I press a key combination, and the self-destruction countdown stops instantly.*

"Do not press that button again. Now that thats that, we shall take off...."

*Choosing not to buckle into my safety harness, I start the ship's engines up. In another few moments, we're blasting out of the system towards Korriban...*

[The Pike]

::Ron thinks to himself, why is the Red button always bad? He then watchees teh stars. He didn't like Tatoonie that much. He hoped Korriban wasn't a desert planet like Tatoonie.::

(OOC: Bad news for Ron eh?)