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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Mar 27, 2005 4:35:57 GMT
*After her little escapade to Manaan, Arael decides she wants to find out more about racing pods. She steals one of the Ebonclaw's ships again and takes off while Lirreka and the others are occupied with battle preparations. She sits in the cockpit still not completely used to the controls. She knows enough to fly the ship but wouldn't be able to get out of a fight. She enters data into the navicomputer setting course for Tattooine.*
OOC: Bo you can stay, dear.
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Post by The Madet Legacy on Mar 27, 2005 4:43:27 GMT
ooc: I'm assuming this is open, Kyra.
*A stolen small frigate lands on the Outskirts of Mos Eisley*
"Best not attract attention to myself..."
*A young man steps out of the ship with a hooded robe on*
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Post by The Madet Legacy on Mar 27, 2005 4:47:47 GMT
ooc: Hellooooo?
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Post by Andru Sal-Silo on Mar 27, 2005 4:48:49 GMT
Another shower of sparks shoots into the air, followed by the shrill screams of a small hooded figure, and what could be assumed to be a string of curses. " What did you break now?" a human male snapps, poping his head out of a servace hatch of his ageing Hapen heavy freighter. The Jawa jumps up in insult pointing at the access pannel containing the com relay and screaming perfucely. " I don't care what it takes, rip that damn wireing out and use replacements!" the Jawa storms off twards the hatch, muttering " What do you mean 'fried' I just had that looked at last time we were on Nal Hutta how can?.." Pulling himself out, Sal-Silo marches across the top of the hull, brushing some grime off his gold shoulder armor before reaching into the open pannel.
" Look its not that hard Jarrak, all you need to do is take THESE two wires and...." Again the pannel blasts another shower of sparks, as Silo falls bach shaking his fingers from the shock, the Jawa falling over; laughing
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Post by The Madet Legacy on Mar 27, 2005 4:50:08 GMT
*After her little escapade to Manaan, Arael decides she wants to find out more about racing pods. She steals one of the Ebonclaw's ships again and takes off while Lirreka and the others are occupied with battle preparations. She sits in the cockpit still not completely used to the controls. She knows enough to fly the ship but wouldn't be able to get out of a fight. She enters data into the navicomputer setting course for Tattooine.*OOC: Bo you can stay, dear. ooc: THANK YOU!!!! I was worried when I saw "(invitation only)" appear on here!
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Post by The Madet Legacy on Mar 27, 2005 4:52:39 GMT
*Walks into the city of Mos Eisley and towards the cantina*
*Finds it and walks in*
"Strange crowd...."
*Sits at the bar and orders a drink*
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Mar 27, 2005 4:54:47 GMT
OOC: This will make it more fun.
*She enters the orbit of the planet and searches the databank for a good location to land. The two choices popping out are for Mos Eisley and Anchorhead. She picks Mos Eisley and starts to bring the ship in for a landing. She starts descending a little to rapidly and warning sensors come to life. She curses and tries to pull the ship up but of no avail. She pulls back hard on the controls pulling the nose up on the ship and crashes into the sand.*
"Well, that's just great. Just great! URGHHH!!"
*She unbuckles herself and opens the ramp to step out and survey the damage.*
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Post by The Madet Legacy on Mar 27, 2005 4:56:23 GMT
*Thanks to his days in the Gladiator Arena on Geonosis, G'allat'c hears the crash and rushes out, throwing the money for his drink to the bartender*
*In his rush, he hits his head on a bar outside the bar*
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Post by Andru Sal-Silo on Mar 27, 2005 5:03:18 GMT
Andru shoots the Jawa a daggered look as he picks himself back up, looking at the pannel once more " yeah, I think it's fried..think we need to get some parts...YOU stay here guard the ship, I don't need to drag you out of and Sabback dens, you already lost half of your last cut in one pot"
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Mar 27, 2005 5:06:15 GMT
*She hops out and walks around the ship. She doesn't see any major damage but can see some wires exposed that shouldn't be. She has no idea how to fix a ship. She kicks the ship and goes back inside to grab her duffle. She then hops back out and starts walking towards the city.*
"This is just great. Maybe someone can help me inside the city."
*She pulls out her datapad and starts looking at the description of the city. As she reads, she smiles and lets out a little chuckle.*
"Perfect. My kind of people."
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Post by The Madet Legacy on Mar 27, 2005 5:06:21 GMT
*Shakes his head*
*Starts to remember stuff that he couldn't remember before*
"Ugh.....that'll be hurtin' in the morning!"
*Checks his person*
"Where's my saber? All I have is this.....battle droid blaster rifle."
*Remembers the crash and runs off towards it*
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Post by Andru Sal-Silo on Mar 27, 2005 5:11:35 GMT
After making sure his armor, and blue flightsuit was clean enough to be seen in, Andru Sal-Silo, Hapan Smuggler, and atleast in his mind, the best damn runner in the system moved twards the city proper, if infact one could call it that. While passing through the port arches he hesetates a moment, his storm grey eyes catching the sight of a deveronian, staggering out of a non descript building " ooh,,Cantina" he muses, turning on his boot, and making sure his loaded card deck was ready.
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Mar 27, 2005 5:16:40 GMT
*She finally makes it to the city and wipes the sweat off her brow.*
"How do they stand it here? My outfit feels like it is sticking to me. Ugh."
*She looks around and sees many different species of spacers and animals inside. She hoists the bag over her shoulder again and walks through the city.*
"Surely, there is someplace here to get out of the sun."
*She sees the local cantina and smiles.*
"That's more like it."
*She walks towards it.*
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Post by The Madet Legacy on Mar 27, 2005 5:18:26 GMT
*Runs into a young woman walking to the Cantina*
"Excuse me, miss? Have you seen a spaceship crash anywhere?"
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Mar 27, 2005 5:21:49 GMT
*She stops and glares at the man.* "Who's asking and why?"
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