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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Sept 10, 2021 21:27:21 GMT -8
OoC: A Drunk Chapter: Pretty much spells out a central theme. All are welcome, unless of courss you're unnecessarily pissing on the parade. Just let's please avoid tripping in the mud and grievously injuring yourself or being eaten by any of the freakish natral habitat. Looking at the collective group of foreigners present, toss them into that wee disclaimer. Go raibh maith agaibh. BiC: A Sentinel class transport entering Dagobah atmosphere shot for the surface. Cutting the distance between the top of planetary atmosphere to the planet surface quite quickly the ship set down but ten meters from the other vessel now parked in the uneven terrain. The hatches on both sides dropping and Tog Commando waltzed out securing a small safety some for exiting. Several took to immediately hooking up the hardware necessary for distilling. A long high tent was pitched with the troops organizing the space carefully. Assembling a distilling station, they then worked moving in bags of barley, brewers yeast and barrels of water. Pondering the scene the 1st Lieutenant mumbled -Co-pilot- "What are we gonna call this...." His partner chiming in said -Pilot- "Dagobah Shine...." Shrugging his crewman muttered -Co-pilot- "Fair that I guess."
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Post by Torna Ó Maolchonaire on Sept 10, 2021 22:24:17 GMT -8
The Ten Togorian commando whom accompany Torna at every step already engaged putting together the distilling hut, nextly came the scribes Sean and Eoin, followed by the 8 druidesses, clad in nothing aside ornamental jewels but covered in tattoos. Lastly, the two ncient Sean chai, O'Maolchonaire and O'Rathallie walked from the ship. Both examining the tent they gave a nod of approval before slowly observing the area around them. The two began walking towards the Twi'leck's camp
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Sept 10, 2021 22:42:58 GMT -8
The three women, as general, were quite absorbed dealing with life's problems when Alem noticing their coming nudged Gid. Chin rising the woman clapping hands saying -Gid- "You ghouls, I mean lovely ladies, let's get these old men off of weary legs!" And the druidesses following her direction set out two seats for the Elders in front of the Firespray-31-class interceptor. Then turning her attention to her own -Gid- "Alem! Shakk! Come here to me! We've company to entertain!" Then taking a seat across from the scholars she smiled Alem was but minutes behind the red Twi'leck , respectfully taking a seat beside her sister. Last to arrive was Shakk, the Jubba bird sitting on her right shoulder. She remained standing, left hand resting on the back of Alem's chair, right foot looped over left -Shakk- "Gid! I need the washroom!" The words had scarcely fallen from the blue Twi'leck's lips her green sister commented -Alem- "Find it a tad humid here?" Pulling dagger from sheath with right hand and and a pistol from under right arm with her left the red Twi'leck spoke calmly -Gid- "One more peep out of either of you and I swear by all that is holy both of you die right on this spot." For a brief moment silence reigned
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Sept 11, 2021 2:12:17 GMT -8
Pilot and Co-pilot sat in the ship, smoking cigarettes and drinking beer, whilst chatting with their two droideka, Ernie and Bert -Pilot- "Too bad that you things don't drink beeer.... Very calming." His co-conspirator chiming in saying -Co-pilot- "Just gotta grab a few tools... be right back." And in no time at all the man had returned, toolbox in one hand, several books on the other. Setting all down one book was noticeable: Droideka Assembly Guide Scratching his and as he toyed with parts -Co-pilot "Ok.... I got the brains of an R-4 droid, a slicer droid.... We need to think weapons." Looking up at Ernie and Bert his lips pursed and as the man's eyes flared with realization one could see the lights go off on his head -Co-pilot- "Ernie... Bert, you two dig traveling - eh?" Shrugging the 1st Lieutenant continued with his sales pitch -Co-pilot- "You know, going to eclectic places and just observing...." Smiling politely the man looked to the ship them back to the droids
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Sept 11, 2021 13:09:25 GMT -8
As Co-pilot sat musing over the introduction of droid parts to his ship, the red Twi'leck, Gid, wandered about socializing. Noticing the crewmember of The Fart in a Windstorm deliberating over various droid components, the woman approached and stood curiously watching. After trying unsuccessfully to isolate the man's exact intentions leaning forward she inquired -Gid- "Hey, what are you doing?" Big history is inspired by small moves....
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Sept 11, 2021 17:46:22 GMT -8
The question hit the ears of our friend Co -Co-pilot as his mind working overtime attempting to apply the droid components to The Fart in a Windstorm. His immediate reaction was to brush the woman off but something told him that would be a great error -Co-pilot- "What I want...." Stumbling on that wording he attempted to reframe -Co-pilot- "What I need to do is figure out not so much how but what droid parts that I should add to this beast." Gesturing to the Firespray-31-class interceptor behind him with a flip of fist extended thumb. Looking the woman in the eyes -Co-pilot- "Following me here honey?" Appreciating her concern the man still did not expect any useful advice. That said, he was a nice guy. And thinking twice he had to admit one thing: this woman looked like she'd lop your head off without batting an eye
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Sept 11, 2021 19:08:02 GMT -8
Listening to the man closely Gid was able to establish a few things pretty quick. She had no doubt that the man knew what he was taking about. Conversely, it was also pretty transparent that he was really was in a bit over his head. Smiling briefly the woman knew that the latter was not the place to dwell on for to long, if the fact even needed to highlighted at all. So she asked -Gid- "Where do you stand?" Catching his eyes in her own -Gid- "And he very precise here." She gave the two droideka a glance. In her opinion they were extremely valuable just as they were. She sat watching the man toil with the ships system awaiting his answer
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Sept 11, 2021 19:26:40 GMT -8
Co-pilot fought with the ship. And lost. Badly. ~Work with it~ So he thought. Realizing that he had not been working on a beer for some time he cracked another bottle. And immediately downing that he hit another one. And he listened. Mumbling to himself -Co-pilot- <<What have I got....>> Putting down a wrench he stepped out looking at the -Co-pilot- "Ok. Here's what we got going...." He tried to put it all together in his head then -Co-pilot- "Just...just installed the brains of a slicer droid and an R4 unit into the ship." Pointing out, more to take the center of attention away from the ship than anything else -Co-pilot- "Have 3 Togs... work as gunners. But they do a lot of woork." Nodding upward -Co-pilot- "We have the two droideka.... Better free than have their brains tied up in here." Looking her straight in the eye -Co-pilot- "And I added some of that into that you picked up. Navigational. Put it into my own files...." With a wink of left eye -Co-pilot- "And I pumped it into the R4 brain.... So the whole ship - cool?" Extending a hand -Co-pilot- "C'mon I'll give you a tour of the beast...."
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Sept 11, 2021 20:30:57 GMT -8
Gid listened close to the man talking. He was playing things real smart yet wasn't afraid to gamble a touch either. At the offer of a tour she took his hand gracefully -Gid- "Show the way...." And she followed his lead
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Sept 12, 2021 19:25:04 GMT -8
Co-pilot had given many a tour of his ship. This one was... educational. Who exactly benefited more was the question. Well that was a half faced lie but was good. Quite pleasant really. So he asked -Co-pilot- "So, I've shown you mine; can I see yours?" The man seriously required a deep lecture on appropriate speech. Catching himself after a few minutes of dead uncomfortable air he added -Co-pilot-"I mean your ship...."
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Sept 12, 2021 19:48:41 GMT -8
The woman was... actually impressed, which said a lot. The man was very through.... And the ship was immaculate. Thinking she muttered aloud.... -Gid- <<Beer wasn't bad either....>> Freeze frame! BRAKES GRINDING; AND... SHITE! STEELE ON STEELE.... Thinking fast. Wait! He gave me the beer.... Well this was unnecessarily awkward. Eyes rolling up -Gid- "Sure thing there fly guy.... Walk this way." Taking his left arm with her right hand and leading him off the beast she led him to her own. Eyes closings then opening them up again fast. They were in front of her vessel in seconds. Stopping she said -Gid- "This is The Hand Maid Tail!" Eyes shutting tight. ... But overly enthusiastic -Gid- "My.... Scratch that, our Firespray-31-class patrol and craft." And she gave him a brief tour. Noticing some of the hardware he'd snagged from his ship -Gid- "You might want some of the navigational into that we've accumulated in our exploratory missions." Taking a small device he had wisely brought from the man, she hooked it up and SNAP! But the touch of a finger and her own ship was downloading their info to his divise. Turning and handing the copy back to the man then speaking -Gid- "Anything you want just ask." Did not come out as she intended. She prayed that Alem did not judge him a threat and body slam him. Heart racing a touch. Shakk might stab him.... Then that buzzard of here might eat his eyes. She felt rather squeamish. Turning the fellow around and whisking him out of the ship -Gid- "Well that was lovely lieutenant! We should do it again soon." And escorting him several meters from the ship she sent him on his way. A voice rose up from behind -Alem- "Well wasn't he cute.... No intro Gid?" sharp words with a chuckle following but neither had stitch of malice in them
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Post by Torna Ó Maolchonaire on Sept 12, 2021 21:41:43 GMT -8
The terrain of Dagobah was graced to be walked on by the feet of Torna O'Maolchonaire and Aogan O'Rathallie. No hyperbolic statement intended but rather a statement of fact. Neither man was arrogant but they were confident. Abruptly a snake rose but a meter in front of the men. Coiled up and hissing it stared down menacingly at the pair. Calmly stopping and staring back the men spoke -Aogan- "Torna. Think the poor creature's a see bit hungry?" Nodding slight his partner offered a reply -Torna- "Tis a Wise assumption Aogan." Stepping forward and raining blows down on the poor creature with his cane the one Sean chai spoke roughly to the snake, which was in fact one of the dreaded Dagobah pythons -Torna- "Brisead agus bru do chnamha!!!" Aogan gracefully did not verbally curse to poor beast. He did however take his own stout walking stick and join in with Torna pounding the poor thing. And I could waste a lot of my own time writing, which of course you kind reader would suffer the curse of reading, but I won't belabor this. The snake looking left then right was left with but two choices, right or flight. Fortunately for the snake it chose the latter. Like bullet the python recoiled and shot head first into the brush to their side. Both men shrugging continued walking. A small pile of rubbish sitting but three metres from the pair -Aogan- "Rather neat arrangement." His partner grunting in agreement then adding -Torna- "Not natural. To be sure." Both men walking gently towards the relic finally came to a a stop in front of -Aogan- "What tis this thing a chara mhaith?" Eyes widening the aged Elder an....
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Post by Torna Ó Maolchonaire on Sept 12, 2021 23:10:05 GMT -8
...he hut -Torna- "T'would appear to be some form of a shelter." Gesturing at some transparent wreckage -Aogan- "Is ea! They call this fellow 'The Survivor' if I'm not wrong. " Grunting once again -Torna- "Powerfull, whoever it was; you can feel it in there...." Abruptly Aogan said -Aogan- "Did we have anything strong to drink today?" To which the other Elder said answering -Torna- "Lamentedly no.... Need a drink?" Pulling a flash from side pocket and handing it to Aogan, who accepting it too a long swig. Handing the mickey back -Aogan- "Actually, have some myself, but thanks!" Then pointing to Epona -Aogan- "Centuar...." Grunting, yet again then adding -Torna- "Odd place to be sure.... Centauars.... Giant snakes that pick on old men.... Multicolored women...." His fellow elder nodding in agreement added -Aogan- "Hovels erected by Force using refugees." Then nodding up to his fellow Elder -Aogan- " Warm in there?" And at that Torna, catching hold of Aogan by the shoulders and swinging deftly to the right tossed the man through the hut door, then following
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Sept 13, 2021 14:24:39 GMT -8
Wandering through the swampy land the blue Twi'leck have all appearance of being lost. But her movement was not aimless; she was in fact following the Jubba bird. In turn the creature was leading her along a well made path that he had been traveling for decades. Dagobah was a foreboding place indeed but the girl did not see the planet that way at all. Looking around her taking in what lie around her Shakk saw nothing but beauty and life. Through the eyes of the beholder so the adage goes.... She had been trudging along for hours through the thick foliage trying to navigate the grew on yet not loose sight of the bird high above. And eventually faltering with her eyes set high watching the bird her left foot suddenly sunk into a hidden hole. And our little blue Twi'leck did a faceplate onto the ground at her feet. She did not scream in surprise. Nor was she overwhelmed by pain. Muttering incoherently and pushing herself to her feet the girl was trying to regain her senses when it struck her. Eyes widening then looking up -Shakk- "Oscar?" But she had lost the bird. But what did stand right in front of the girl was the entrance to that cursed cave. Shakk stood motionless staring at the Dark hole. It was so utterly terrifying. And so altogether captivating. She simple stood staring
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Sept 13, 2021 19:47:14 GMT -8
The brief tour of the Firespray-31-class interceptor had been brief but interesting. So Co-pilot thought. And he'd acquired some data too. Navigational records. Stepping onto the Sentinel class transport the man went directly to the main control platform. Feeding the disc into an open portal then exhaling hard the man observed. And as he viewed the man shook his head. Co-pilot had been to all corners of this mighty uni. Or so he thought. So he thought.... Those girls had done some deep exploring. Deep indeed.... And he was now in possession of the material knowledge acquired from their work. It would be extremely beneficial. That small, alibi it very significant data logged on his system he removed the disc and placed it in a secure storage compartment. Cracking a beer the man went about his typical daily duties
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Post by Lámh Dhearg Manaan on Sept 14, 2021 14:41:17 GMT -8
As his 1st Lieutenant, Co-pilot was toying with the navigational system, Pilot, now officially a Captain investigated the ignition -Captain Pilot- "Hey man gimme a beer." Answering the call Co-pilot cracked a cool one and Handing it to the Captain said -Co-pilot- "Wanna text this shi...." The man hadn't even time to finish a the ship turned over CLICK.... CLICK. PUT. PUT. BAM!!! And it was roaring. RRRRVRVV!!!!! Busting open a brew of his own the second in command smiled. Lifting off the ship began climbing into Dagobah sky. Up.... Up.... Up.... And away it went disappearing into the clouds
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Sept 14, 2021 19:45:46 GMT -8
Shakk had no idea how long that she had been just standing and looking. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Oscar perched high sitting on a gnarled branch but the girl did not call out. The spirit of the Dark subterranean area had her in a trance-one state. And there he was on her Dexter shoulder. And with that she began walking forward. She was not frightened. Not in the least. Once inside she continued walking. Lively today. A market, so it would seem. Full of worms? Big worms. Hutt! The first thing that crossed her mind was ~How do these three things possibly control anything?~ They appeared to be helpless. Hapless? Useless even. Maybe smarter than most. Five. Why five? Odd number to be. Like everywhere. This must mean something but what. What? So she wondered. She was intrigued. A man appearing from out of nowhere began approaching her. Right hand sliding under left arm she grasped the barrel of a pistol. The man stopping threw both hands open up at his chest -Tall dark and coky-"Hold up there lady; I don't want anything from you..... Except what you want." Those words could be taken in a variety of ways, hostile being one of these, which was exactly how Shakk heard them. Reconsidering her previous move and pulling gun then aiming it at the man - Shakk- "Is that right rapo?" The man laughed but it was transparent the reaction was inspired by fear not humor - Tall dark and cocky- "You're getting me All wrong - I'm not a..... I'm a Corellian!" And he was gone with yet another Hutt replacing him. with loud mocking laughter filling the cave the girl with a nod spin around 180 degrees and began walking towards the exit. And just like she exited the cave as she had entered - fast Hitting the open the girl spoke instructing her Jubba bird friend -Shakk- "Oscar. While I'm watching my step as we move, you're out eyes on everything else. And into the jungle terrain she sped heading for her sisters
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Sept 14, 2021 22:29:13 GMT -8
Meanwhile, back at the Hand Maid Tail, Gid had just finished schooling Alem in a duel . Finishing the entertainment for the day, the pair took to inventory on the ship. It was some time without either saying a word before the green Twi'leck spoke -Alem- "Where's Shakk?" Casually answering -Gid- "Thought she was with you." Both women broke out laughing -Gid- "Sure she's alright; she has that bloody singing culture with her." The pair were now in stitches laughing. Best medicine, so they say As Gid and Alem, now kneeling side by each, were busting a gut laughing at her own and her bird's expense, Shakk came wandering over to the Firespray-31-class patrol and attack craft. Standing over the two and looking down on them in puzzlement only inspiring more laughter, Shakk s haking her head began to walk away. Both Gid and Alem jumped to their feet. Catching their sister a spontaneous hugfest began, ending with Alem almost shaking the life from Shakk for scaring them so. Oscar fleeing for the nearest sturdy branch sat watching and singing a distress call, which in turn drew at least forty more Jubba birds, who in turn sat watching the festivities Finally managing to pull Alem away from her smaller blue sister, the red Twi'leck said -Gid - "Leave some of her for me!" Watching the two Shakk truly felt loved. And the whole silly business was brushed aside, after the blue Twi'leck casually muttered -Shakk- "I went in that spooky cave again." The three girls sat carefully listening as Shakk told of what had happened to her after entering the Cave of Evil. And following that the three sat wracking their minds trying to comprehend what, it any, wisdom could be drawn from what Shakk had seen and heard
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Sept 15, 2021 3:50:19 GMT -8
After Speaking her piece, Shakk standing to a pair of transparently wobbly legs declared -Shakk- "I'm tired!" And as it accepting her words yawning wide she went stumbling towards the floor. Both Gid and Alem rising up fast caught her fall. Then taking her and gently laying her down in the Hand Maid Tail, the pair continued deliberation on what the blue Twi'leck had disclosed -Alem- " We - you and me - know where all of this is at, both literally and ideologically. " Gid smiled; Alem had such a unique way using words.... Or was it abusing words? Reminded her of The Old man. No matter they had a hunch. Brows dropping she thought deep. Taking her place at the pilot seat the girl hit the ignition. And within seconds they were lifting off and shooting up almost straight in the air. The world beneath became smaller and smaller and smaller then they cut straight into
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Sept 15, 2021 23:05:37 GMT -8
Busting into the sky over Dagobah a Firespray-31-class patrol and attack craft made way for the surface. Gid was becoming very familiar with the route and as consequence made easy work of the highly dense jungle confronted at the tail end of the landing. The ship settled down nice and easy. Hanger door dropping, the green and blue Twi'lecks rushed from the ship. And as they did Oscar, dropping down from a tree perched on the shoulder of the blue girl After the ship had finished powering down, Gid came walking out. Passing the other two and snapping -Gid- "Chini wachamio!" Then the red Twi'leck began trekking into the jungle. The others came scampering behind -Gid- "Passi!" Then asking her siblings -Gid- "Ootay tuklii?" To which the blue Twi'leck immediately stated -Shakk- "Tatooine."
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