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Post by juuma on Jan 2, 2016 0:14:17 GMT -8
Juuma silently turned and simply walked away from the group and out of the medical shop. He had no idea why, but there was a feeling in his gut that told him he had somewhere else to be. Walking quickly Juuma made his way down the streets of the city until he found the shipyard. He walked inside uninterrupted as many seemed to recognize him from earlier and he began to walk from hangar to hangar searching for a ship. Every hangar brought the same, a freighter or larger, but not his style. Finally he came upon what he was looking for, a XJ7 X-wing fighter. This one was prepped and ready to go, but its pilot seemed to be elsewhere, probably at a cantina somewhere. Walking up to the ship Juuma climbs into the cockpit and finds it a simple task to start the ship. Flipping switches Juuma enters the authorization code he had received when landing for takeoff. Once cleared he puts his earbuds in and turns on his music.
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Jan 2, 2016 18:51:52 GMT -8
Post by Kyp on Jan 2, 2016 18:51:52 GMT -8
"How bout this, you two? Yes, we are in need of a medic, and the way -your- eyes glistened at the sight of our order, you haven't had much business around here lately."
Raxxie looked right at the strange little green man directly as she spoke about the 'order' that had just been placed. She then looked at the other man.
"We are heading for a place called 'The Wheel'....and things might get dicey. Besides, we have a guy back on the ship that needs more than a medkit and some ointment. You look like you might be a lot more handy with the bloody stuff than we are."
Looking back to the small shopkeeper, Raxxie continued.
"We give you your costs here, plus a cut of whatever we get out of this job on top of it...if you are interested..."
She tried to play cute...well, as cute as a Zabrak can be to a...a....um....
What the kriff was this guy, anyway? Kyp thought for a second about the proposition that the Zabrak had just put to him. This meant that this little gang clearly needed the supplies, quite badly by the sounds of it but were also a little light on finances. The short shop-keeper looked all of the customers up and down, trying to judge their character. he was not very good with people but he got a good vibe from this Zabrak."Think of another way to get my credits, I cannot. No choice, you leave me with! A ship do you have?"Kyp hopped off his stool and walked around the counter to the same side as Raxxie. He had very few personal possessions but if this endeavour was to be worth it for him, he would need the entire contents of his shop with him. This would obviously mean more supplies for the crew later on as well as his little experiments. If they did have a ship it would make things much easier, the customers didn't strike him as locals. (though neither was he) He probably had three to four tons of equipment in the shop but he would wait to reveal this need and arrange anything until after he knew if they had a ship.
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Jan 2, 2016 21:42:55 GMT -8
Post by Gavin Roken on Jan 2, 2016 21:42:55 GMT -8
Gavin watched as their crew grew and shrank, wondering how often it was that such a thing happened. The interactions between the various people within the shop were interesting, but the pilot was itching to get to a ship and back into space. Especially a ship that was better than what he had gotten used to flying of late. Raxana's mention of the Wheel brought a smile to his face.
"The Wheel is always a good time. Speaking of dicey, things look to be getting dicey here as well. We should head to the ship as soon as possible."
He wondered why the Gungan had left, but it didn't stick with him for long. It wasn't often that a pilot got a decent gig like the one Raxxie offered. The sooner we leave, the better. I've got myself set up better than I had expected, he thought.
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Post by Adi on Jan 3, 2016 0:31:01 GMT -8
Oh great...Waterbunny was wandering off....it would take weeks to find him now. He had done this once before, and had only caught up with them because the Captain had gotten himself thrown in the same jail...and needed breaking out. Lucky break for the crew and all, but it had caused some hassle for them now when they went to Kessel.
He'd be back...eventually.
The armored man explained what he was capable of doing, and at this point, even a battlefield medic would be a real help.
"Sounds good. Afraid we won't have much in the way of credits til we get to The Wheel, but from what I see, it'll be a pretty decent haul there. We are always picking up odd jobs along our way, too...seems to be our lot."
Her instincts had been correct about the little green shopkeeper too...score one for female intuition.
"Yeah, we have a ship. The 'Wayward Son' is at the spaceport. But I agree with Gavin. We need to get a move on...only essentials. We won't have room for much more than that once we hit The Wheel. We can bring the ship by to pick up the supplies...it's a model based on the old XS light freighter....it'll fit right out front here. Gavin, you and I can go and get the ship. If you guys are on board, we can pick you up when we pick up the supplies.
Sound like a plan?"
Gesturing at the door for Gavin to lead the way out, she would wait only to hear their response, then make her way to get the 'Son'.
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Post by Kyp on Jan 3, 2016 9:39:37 GMT -8
"Excellent, take less time to load, it shall. Worth taking all of my supplies it is or value you shall not receive."
Kyp scurried around to the entrance to his store room. He was well overdue to leave this planet, he had been here a little too long and people had started to notice some of the missing people and the results of a few of his less successful experiments! He paused for a moment as he thought about his current endeavour downstairs. he'd have to pull the plug on it, there's no way he'd be able to get it on the ship and his new friends might not approve.
"Prepare my things i shall. Back in less than an hour will you be?"
Kyp estimated he could have most of this supplies and belongings ready in under an hour. Much less than that and he might struggle on his own. The medical supplies could be easily boxed up for transport and since they aren't too bulky he would probably only have about six containers of those. With that he could almost set up an operating theatre and perform some minor surgeries, something he gets the feeling he might be called upon to do. his personal effects fit into one small bag, not including his rifle. It was the equipment for his experiments that concerned him. Half would have to be left behind as it was set up downstairs, he'd just have to switch it off and leave it. The other half was quite bulky, even when packed away. It would triple the number of cases on top of the medical supplies.
"Space in your cargo hold do you have?"
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Post by Non-Com Or'dinii on Jan 4, 2016 15:22:53 GMT -8
NCO heard the plan of action and, while he hated guard duty, it was a sound plan and maybe the doc would let him help pack. The wack sure could use some lessons in basic though, listening to him was a minor chore in and of it's self. He responded to Raxxie, before addressing the doc.
Affirmative, don't get lost. Doc we'll make room for the necessities, but you'll have to leave your collection behind.
I was guessing the doc had a collection of some sort or another, most docs like to have something to do to bleed off stress. Most of the doc's I've met turned to collecting and tinkering, whether they collected organs or sea shells didn't seem to make much difference, having and adding to the collection was all that mattered. I just hoped this doc wasn't particularly into collections or at least that he'd be able to part with it, at least temporarily. Of course, if the Doc couldn't leave it of his own accord, I'd helped many beings lose much more important things before, and would be happy to offer my services again. I find some empty crates and start packing supplies away, unless the Doc is fussy about that sort of thing, then I'll just lean against the counter watching the front door, and the Doc whenever he comes out of the back.
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Jan 4, 2016 17:05:06 GMT -8
Post by Gavin Roken on Jan 4, 2016 17:05:06 GMT -8
Gavin stopped and held the door open for Raxxie.
"Get our supplies and whatever is top priority to the front of the shop. We'll load up the ship with whatever we are able. There is a chance we can come back in the future and collect anything that gets left behind, but be ready to not see any of it again. Once we're back with the ship, we'll want to load it up as fast as possible," his tone was firm, but not overly harsh, "oh, and keep an eye on Smythe there." He motioned toward the white haired merc.
"Let's get to this ship of yours," he said as he turned his focus back to Raxana. They headed out of the storefront and sauntered down the lane. Something big was happening on Bastion and Gavin wanted off-planet before things got out of control. He let the Zabrak take the lead as they quickened their pace. She led him into the proper docking bay. He smiled when he spotted the XS style Light Freighter. There were a few differences that he was able to spot from afar. Roken immediately set about inspecting the outside of the ship until Raxxie cleared her throat and pointed toward the entry ramp.
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Post by Bonmi-Ki-Skeel on Jan 7, 2016 19:56:20 GMT -8
**Define: Irony. A former protege' looking for his mentor, to detain him. Rather, what he has become. Not for what was done to him. As if the 6'8" Cerean wasn't conspicuous enough, he had the Black and red beskar chest piece of the recently deceased Dred Vizsla with a sleeveless dark blue hunter robe with an exceptionally larger hood to cover Bonmi's gigantic head and face. Which was now harlequinnesquely(Left cheek half smile, right eye long scar) scarred after the recent Holy War. War changes everyone. Even Bonmi. Where he was once an unwavering beacon of serenity, he is now troubled. He still maintains the inner-peace of the Baran Do. But it isn't as overwhelming like it used to be. Bonmi had watched a lot of fellow colleagues die at the hands of Death Watch. Now he has been given a BOLO to arrest and detain his mentor and friend Adi Matango, who is now known as Skylar Winchester. Bonmi didn't take to this request with much enthusiasm. It bothered Bonmi how quickly the Council wanted to sweep this event under the rug. After all, Adi did go ripshit riot and kill a lot of people on Dantooine. But Adi was wounded. Mostly BECAUSE of the Jedi and his personal life imploding. Divorced and left behind. Bonmi could understand the WHY. But that's where it ends. He understands but doesn't empathize. They were Jedi. But Adi has tried forgetting. Even at the expense of his children. Bonmi carried a datapad with a note from E'yame and a favorite toy of Lukas. Bonmi was here to find their father. And at least try to bring him and them to terms with what's been going on.**
**Bonmi rolls into port and heads for the nearest Cantina. Word that the Wayward Son had docked here. The bannership of Adi and his new crew. He couldn't sense Adi, but then again Bonmi wouldn't know what exactly to look for. A bar was the best place to start. Start asking questions. He knew he turned heads. It wasn't every day you saw a Cerean in Jedi garb AND Mando chest plate, vambraces and shin guards. But then again, no one expects anything really until a battle breaks out so it didn't have too much of an impact. Bonmi walks up to the bar and places 100 credits on the bar and looks at the Duros Bartender. **
"I'm looking for some information."
**The Duros looks up at him quizzically.**
=Bartender=
"What kind of information Jedi?"
**The word Jedi brings some heads around and a few curses. But little else.**
"A ship transporting cargo by the name of the Wayward Son."
**Bonmi could feel the tension getting thicker when he said that.**
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Jan 7, 2016 20:27:12 GMT -8
Post by Loki on Jan 7, 2016 20:27:12 GMT -8
OOC:This post takes place six months after the events over Endor. Loki stepped off from the shuttle and looked around his new cybernetic eye glowing yellow scanning the various crowds of beings milling about. His robes, sabers and other items where stashed in the black bag on his back, he was in a ill fitting space suit of black material. A standard blaster hung from his hip, his horns had been cut close to his skull in even spikes in a ring around the front and back of his skull. He was still only half healed from the ordeal over Endor. But his mind was less foggy, his force signature was dimmed to nothing, he was merely another being on a new planet, looking for his query. Speaking with a protocol droid he gets the name of a local cantina.
Loki walks into the cantina and looks around, he sees a Carean in Jedi robes, and over hears him asking the barkeep questions. Loki walks forward the cybernetic fingers twitching at his side, he stops this and focuses on not releasing any of his Force power. He keeps walking forward so that he is only a few seats down from the barkeep and Jedi and listens without looking waiting for more information, perhaps this Jedi is looking for the same man I am. He thinks, he looks around the the other way from the Jedi and barkeep and takes in the cantina the usual motley lot of spacers and locals are spread here and there. He orders a drink from a serving droid and waits.
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Jan 7, 2016 20:51:19 GMT -8
Post by Bonmi-Ki-Skeel on Jan 7, 2016 20:51:19 GMT -8
=Bartender= "What aboutit Jedi? There are lots of ships. Go ask the Quarren crew chief by the docks. He'll know more." **The Duros scoops up the credits. But eyeballs the taller creature that floats in. This in turn make Bonmi turn a glancing eye but nothing more. He turns back to the Duros.**
"I'm also looking for a friend. A man by the name of Adi Matango."
**Bonmi shows the Duros a datarecording of Adi.**
=Bartender= "Never heard of him. Like I said, Jedi. Go bother the Quarren Crew Chief down at the docks."
**With that Bonmi nods turns off the datarecording and exits the cantina for the docks. The Duros merely shrugs but is happy to get 100 credits for basically nothing. But such is the price for information. The Cat and mouse game that it is. "This would be so much easier if I had just bothered to learn Psychometry", he muses to himself with a sly smirk.**
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Jan 7, 2016 21:08:02 GMT -8
Post by Loki on Jan 7, 2016 21:08:02 GMT -8
As the Jedi leaves Loki nods to him self and waits to hear the door close. Reaching into a pouch on his side he throws a few credit chits on the bar, ignoring the bartenders protest that its not enough Loki tosses two more on the floor and departs the establishment hot on the tail of the Jedi looking for Adi Matango..hell if you saw a Jedi these days that wasn't looking for Adi' you'd be surprised its how Loki had ended up here.
Adi, not exactly a friend, but never truly an enemy perhaps he can help Loki get back on his feet, rumors of what had transpired on Dantooine had been flooding the news and rumor mills for some time now. Loki remembered Dantooine that haven of Jedi scum that his brother inhabited for so long, it seems funny to Loki that Adi would end up causing trouble on Dantooine of all places.
Loki followed behind the Jedi from about twenty paces, he could have covered a different route and made for the docks him self but he had thought better of it as he didn't want to lose the young Jedi, he might have a way of getting to Adi and he would perhaps be willing to Aid Loki.
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Jan 7, 2016 21:34:54 GMT -8
Post by Bonmi-Ki-Skeel on Jan 7, 2016 21:34:54 GMT -8
**As Bonmi walked towards the docks, he couldn't but help feeling like he was being followed. It seems there was another Cat and mouse game being played. Although he couldn't sense any danger, other than the mundane travelling of lifts and such loading cargo, he decided to go along with it. Within a few minutes he arrived. He could see a Quarren Crew Chief giving droids orders to load all the various cargo going onto different ships. He seemed busy but Bonmi was in a hurry as well. As he hoped it wasn't another wild bantha chase like on Nar Shadaa. Bonmi walks up to the Quarren who still has his back turned to him. Bonmi clears his throat. The Quarren acts likes he doesn't hear Bonmi so he taps him on his shoulder. The Quarren turns quickly as if he's about to yell but stops himself when he sees the tall Cerean. It takes the Quarren a few seconds to readjust and look up but belts out gruffly**
=Crew Chief= Waddaya want? Can't you see I'm busy?
**Bonmi smiles wryly.**
"Pardon the interruption. But I was wondering if you've seen this man? "
**Bonmi shows the Quarren the holorecording of Adi. The Quarren nods.**
=Crew Chief=
"Yeah. That's the poodoohead that stole a weed dispensary shuttle. "
**Bonmi facepalms to hide his laughing face and turns the holorecording off. ........yep, that'd be Adi alright. He lifts his hand from his face and tries to hide his laughter in his speech.**
" *Ahem* Then perhaps you could point me in the direction of the Wayward Son?"
**While turning back to his console, the Quarren heaves his thumb over his shoulder towards the Wayward sun.**
=Crew Chief=
"Two docks down. You can't miss it."
**And with that, Bonmi leaves to head that way.**
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Jan 9, 2016 22:26:24 GMT -8
Post by Loki on Jan 9, 2016 22:26:24 GMT -8
Having followed the Jedi all the way here from the cantina yet staying in the shadows, he hangs back and listens to him speak with the crew chief. Loki forgoes talking with the Quarren himself and follows the Jedi deciding its time to confront him, he lengthens his stride and quickly catches up to him and matches his pace.'Listen I couldn't help but overhear you ask that bartender about Adi Matango. I too am looking for him.' Loki said his voice still raspy and hollow sounding from his ordeal over Endor. He looks up at the line of ships trying to spot the one the Quarren meant.
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Jan 10, 2016 12:09:55 GMT -8
Post by Kyp on Jan 10, 2016 12:09:55 GMT -8
Affirmative, don't get lost. Doc we'll make room for the necessities, but you'll have to leave your collection behind. “Of no concern my collection is, necessary the medical equipment is. Come, come, help me pack you can.”
Kyp gave the instructions to the Mandalorian and to Smythe as he changed the sign in the shop door to closed. He quickly glanced at the Mandalorian who had quickly began packing medical supplies into boxes. This was good, it was decrease the time it took to get ready and his experimental equipment could be doubled as medical equipment. This meant he was bound to have quite a bit of what he needed for his experiments while in orbit.
“Yes, yes, into these boxes put the equipment. All of this equipment we will need. Everything in this room, that means.”
He had some more specialised experimental equipment in a further back room and he went straight there to pack some of it away. Once in the other room Kyp walked straight over to the door in that room that lead to the basement of the shop. He locked the door and secluded the key into his inner pocket. That way his half finished experiment would be safe from prying eyes. He then began to dismantle and pack some more of his equipment.
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Jan 11, 2016 21:51:00 GMT -8
Post by Non-Com Or'dinii on Jan 11, 2016 21:51:00 GMT -8
NCO packed with a steady yet relatively rapid pace that comes from having a great deal of practice. He stacked the full crates by the door, ready to go as soon as the others got back with their ship, the Wayward Son. Typical smuggler crew, they always have the weirdest names for their ships. Granted, they also have some of the weirdest ships, so the names fit. Oh well, as long they paid on time they could call their ship the Perennial Sarlacc and NCO wouldn't care enough to mention it. He moved steadily through the shop packing the equipment and neatly stacking the crates by the door. He wondered what the Doc was up to, but figured it wasn't important enough to stop what he was doing to find out. Probably saying good bye to his collection, or packing other items in the back, or both. NCO hoped it mostly packing, but would have bet on both if it came to betting.
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Jan 11, 2016 22:02:26 GMT -8
Post by Bonmi-Ki-Skeel on Jan 11, 2016 22:02:26 GMT -8
Having followed the Jedi all the way here from the cantina yet staying in the shadows, he hangs back and listens to him speak with the crew chief. Loki forgoes talking with the Quarren himself and follows the Jedi deciding its time to confront him, he lengthens his stride and quickly catches up to him and matches his pace.'Listen I couldn't help but overhear you ask that bartender about Adi Matango. I too am looking for him.' Loki said his voice still raspy and hollow sounding from his ordeal over Endor. He looks up at the line of ships trying to spot the one the Quarren meant. **Bonmi continues his pace towards the Wayward Son, when he begins to hear what appears to be a large gait doing it's best to close the gap. Bonmi Reaches out to the Force to get a read on what's coming his way, or rather it's intentions, be it hostile or friendly. And since his battle pre-cognition doesn't kick in, he decides to stop and turn to the Large Zabrak. Bonmi sizes him up and notes that he has a neutral presence, so he keeps his guard up. Just in case things do get hostile. As the Zabrak gets closer, Bonmi has to look up and lift his hood off. Revealing the harlequinnesque-like scars on his face. Answering the giant man's question.**"I did inquire about Adi Matango, but my reasons are my own. So tell me friend, who or what is your interest in the Arkanian? Academic or personal? I only ask, because it seems a lot of people seem to be looking for him. And some aren't looking out for his best interests. If you catch my drift?"
**Bonmi wasn't going to spill any secrets to some random stranger asking about Adi. Bonmi doesn't believe in coincidence, so he has to find out what little he can about the Zabrak. And whether or not he means to cause trouble. For Bonmi or Adi.**
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Jan 13, 2016 21:47:32 GMT -8
Post by Loki on Jan 13, 2016 21:47:32 GMT -8
Loki smiled and looked the Jedi in the eye.'I am an old friend of Adi's before his LAN day's we used to drink together and did some traveling. I'm worried about him when I saw the wanted posters..I just felt this pull to find him and see if I can help some how. It lead me here...'Loki said his smile turning to a small thoughtful frown as the two tall beings stood by each other.Inwardly Loki chuckles at his cunning wishing he could use less mundane means to find Adi, but for now this would work. It seemed like this Jedi sniffer was on the right trail and if Loki played his cards right..He'd be able to get the help he needs from Adi.
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Jan 14, 2016 21:18:25 GMT -8
Post by Bonmi-Ki-Skeel on Jan 14, 2016 21:18:25 GMT -8
**Bonmi cocks his left eyebrow. Interesting. Convenient too. A drinking buddy from before the LAN days. Not totally unbelievable. Even if something still felt off about this. He could however, believe that he was pulled towards Adi given the circumstances. Especially since the events on Dantooine and Yavin. Bonmi had to be careful. He was given a BOLO to take Adi in, so being cautious was an understatement. After all, he didn't want a Bounty Hunter following him. Or another Jedi. Apprehending Adi will only exacerbate the PTSD Adi was experiencing. Bonmi wanted Adi to heal. Not get worse.**
"Interesting. I was on my way to meeting the Crew of the Wayward Son. Rumor has it they know where to find him. Follow me."
**Bonmi Pulls up his hood and turns towards the Wayward Son. Making his way there.**
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Jan 18, 2016 19:43:44 GMT -8
Post by Gavin Roken on Jan 18, 2016 19:43:44 GMT -8
Just as the two were about to head up the landing ramp, Gavin heard footsteps heading toward the ship. He spun to find two strangers heading their way, one Zabrak and one Cerean, both rather tall. Neither of them looked like they were there for a drink, which was a shame. The pilot let out a sigh as he turned toward Raxxie.
"Friends of yours? I mean, unless Zabrak breed like Mynoc or whatever. Well, that ship jumped to hyperspace. Maybe it is a good thing they don't want drinks," Gavin mumbled the last sentence.
The Zabrak shook her head at his comment. She was used to it and she knew that, coming from Gavin, it was all in good fun. These two looked like the sort that more than one member of the crew of the Wayward Son would know. She was hoping that was not the case, but the pilot acted like they didn't know him.
"I was hoping that you knew them," she replied.
Gavin stepped forward and threw his coat to the side, displaying his one of his blaster pistols. He didn't want things to resort to violence, but he also didn't want them to think they could just run over him and Raxxie. She stepped up next to him with her DL-44 blaster pistols in hand. A part of her wanted to paint the ground in front of the two, but she thought better of it.
"That's close enough. We weren't expecting company, so I'd like to know who the two of you are and what you want," Raxanna called out when the two were within twenty feet of the ship.
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Jan 21, 2016 17:23:24 GMT -8
Post by Bonmi-Ki-Skeel on Jan 21, 2016 17:23:24 GMT -8
**Bonmi walks up to one of the crew trying to load their cargo. With the Taller Zabrak right behind him. Not something one encounters so often, if ever. Bonmi clears his throat.**
"Excuse me. I was wondering if you could help me? I'm looking for this man."
**Bonmi shows the holopic of Adi.**
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