Ice Matango
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Post by Ice Matango on Apr 26, 2013 23:44:35 GMT -8
Emergency Room Hangar Bay/Casualty Reception Area
*This large bay encompasses the entire south wall of the Emergency Room area, and is situated as such to have easy access to the care facilities contained within the Red Dawn Medical Center. There are staff placed around the clock to receive the incoming casualties, and emergencies. This is where all life-threatening injures, and critical cases enter the Med Center.*
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Post by Zion Morviael [RETIRED] on May 28, 2013 0:20:56 GMT -8
Zion eased back the controls as the Barloz descended through Hongohr's atmosphere and they came into sight of the hangar bay that was set into the south wall of the emergency room area. He felt a sense of relief as he guided the ship into the hangar bay and extended the landing gear as he landed it on a spot near to the doors that connected to the rest of the medical center. Zion powered the ship fully down before turning to Amber
=Zion Morviael=
Right, I'll go grab the machine and we'll head inside.
He then got up from his seat and headed through the ship into the cargo hold where he released the hover dolly with the machine, before powering the dolly up and moving it over onto the cargo elevator which lowered down and out of the ship. Zion then pushed the dolly over towards the doors leading to the rest of the RDMC, sending a quick message via his datapad to let Caoimhe and Lyssa know he was back, safe and sound with the machine, and that he was heading straight for Tiggy's room
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Post by Deleted on May 28, 2013 1:05:49 GMT -8
Amber sat in the co-pilot's seat, looking out at the beautiful view of Honoghr as Zion flew the ship down through the atmosphere and towards the RDMC hangar bay. Although she'd spent most of the return trip acquainting herself with the modifications made to the Barloz, she couldn't help but be amazed by the way it handled the entry and descent down planetside
She felt good to be back travelling with Zion again like the old days when they were younger. Butwhile things weren't exactly like there were in the old days, she would still make her family proud and serve Zion as her family had always served the Morviaels, until the day she died
As Zion landed the ship, she nodded in response to Zion as he said he would get the machine. She made her way through the ship, but walked down the boarding ramp and met Zion as he was pushing the dolly from off the cargo elevator. She followed behind him in silence as they headed into the RDMC proper to deliver this machine so that Tigress, as Zion had explained to her on the trip back, could get better
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Post by Deleted on Jun 10, 2013 21:17:20 GMT -8
The rather unusual and oddly designed starfighter made it's way into the planet's atmosphere before breaking from the usual traffic lanes and heading across to the Red Dawn Medical Center, it's reputation far preceding the humble looking center Obadiah saw before him, a fact he figured could only work in the places favour.
He then activated the ship's repulsor lifts as he powered the main engines down, allowing himself more control over the starfighter as he guided it into the hangar bay and set down in a spot close to the hangar bay exit. He then powered the ship down before the cockpit opened via a two way motion of the plating over the glass retracting back, before the glass rose up slightly and slid forward, allowing Obadiah to lift himself up and out over the side, taking a makeshift walking stick with him, before the cockpit closed back over and locked.
He was very proud of his ship, which he knew he'd need to refill before taking off into space again. Although it was a genius machine and had many good qualities, it had a very limited fuel supply for orbital engagements. It was more useful as a scout ship as opposed to a travel companion, but then he didn't have much choice what to take with him given the rush he'd been in to get here.
Obadiah then stood up, steadying himself with the walking stick, before making his way across the hangar bay and through the doors into the main part of the hospital, headed for the emergency room reception so as to find someone who might help him with his leg and getting the bullet out of it
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Spectre
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Post by Spectre on Aug 7, 2013 8:07:55 GMT -8
*Within minutes the White cloaks lands. Spectre shuts down the systems quickly and heads out the exit ramp carrying Meony in the Death Watch blanket as he rushes towards the emergency room yelling for help.*
" Someone Help her! Anyone!"
*Spectre could handle almost anything but his wasn't one of them. He hated feeling helpless and he hated even more that he was so close to failing her after she saved him.*
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Krystal "Meony" Tancredi
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Post by Krystal "Meony" Tancredi on Aug 8, 2013 4:34:20 GMT -8
I was dreaming again. I must be. Just remembering fragments of an old dream. The dreadful pains had stopped. Kind of. Now it felt like the fading of light. When the sun sets in the horizon. I felt my life ebbing out slowly. I was being injured more and more, but nothing was being done to handle the injuries. No one was trying to stop the hurting. Although I felt this unending torment, Hope kept me holding on. I don’t know what else would have persuaded me to stay on. I couldn’t remember worth a burn, and my head...oh God, my head, how it hurt. For a dream, I sure seem to experience and feel a lot of this. Pain, and I hate it. I can’t stand pain. You’d think if you’re so strong and durable you wouldn’t feel so much pain, but no, I feel it...a LOT.
Someone came and rescued me from the worst of the pain. I think. I can’t be sure. But I was like wrapped up in something. It felt nice. Thank you...dream rescuer. I don’t know, I kept opening my eyes, kept struggling to breathe, kept trying to think and see straight. I thought I saw someone, holding me. I felt so small, as I remembered. Oh hey, is that the same guy with that nice helmet? I really like that helmet. I think I have an obsession. I weakly reached out with one hand and touched the face of the helmet, and said, * “Aliit ori'shya tal'din.”
* "Family is more than blood." (Mando'a)
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Post by Spectre on Aug 8, 2013 10:26:00 GMT -8
*When the Goddess speaks to him, his heart sinks. Two reasons. One it was so weak and frail, barely above a whisper, and two it was in Mando'a Spectre does what he has to to keep strong despite his wanton need for knocking everything down in his path right now. She touches his buy'ce and he looks down at her.*
"*K'oyacyi cinciri'ika, Ni kyr'tayl gai sa'ad* " *Hang in there little snowflake, I know your name as my child(Mando adoption vow)*
*He continues rushing forward until he enters the Emergency room still looking for someone, anyone to help save this poor child.*
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Atia
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Post by Atia on Aug 8, 2013 13:54:42 GMT -8
Like many tired drivers, drunk and high drivers use the same trick to safely navigate through their travel. It is the same for Pilots. A Whitecloak fighter sped past our lightly to federal prison smoked anti-heroes as if it was in a hurry, so our dear captain Spa'ak just followed the light of its thrusters down to the ground safely. This is a good procedure all the way untill the other ships captain comms you and asks you to get off his personal landing pad. Lucky for the crew of the Endorian Endo, the ship they followed actually went where they should.
The endorian Endo landed beside the Whitecloak and the ramp lowered. A Large Falanaasi was holding a human male over his shoulder, steadying him. There was a lot of screaming, since the man the falanaasi was steadying had a remote shoved up his mouth so deep it was nearly down his throat, and lodged between his teeth. It was one of those large multifunction remotes, and there was a lot of blood involved.
He looked funny though.
A Fallanassi holding a moaning and half screaming human with a large demote in his face, trying to strike and kick at a black woman who was laughing as if she had some kind of fit. The Tatooed Falanassi was Don, and his brother snickering behind him with a large.... sandwitch... in his mouth was Don the Second. The Black woman, Hot Mama was the one laughing, and behind them was the twilek with a black neckband around his neck. A male with the name of Ja'am Tibor Kirkwood was the Kaptain, and he walked past everyone. He had a winnning smile on his face, a large sandwitch smoking in his mouth and red, tired looking eyes.
-Don-
"Yeh 'now, If t's Prince of Honoghr lives on t's planet, he has da best gowd damned health care in da galaxy... da lights are god damned bright hee man!"
-Kirkwood-
"Dats couse ya looookin strait at da billbooord maan. Its unsettlin fo ya aaaeyes...."
-Dan the Second-
"So... Hot Mama, why you shove that remote in his face, eh? Ya 'now ya gonna be crawlin in front of the holo an changin da stations manually, huh?"
-Hot Mamma-
"Hey, aint me the one who bit DOWN on the remote, ya hear? Discuss it with Scott T, hes the one whos good with machines..."
there was a cry from inside
-Spa'ak-
"GUYS! SMACK HIM ON THE FACE! ONE OF HIS TEETH GOT STUCK ON THE CHANNEL CHANGER!"
Hot Momma smacked Scott T on the face with a she-dog slap, and screaming came from the ship again.
-Spa'ak-
"THANKS!"
The little ragtag group entered the emergency rooms. THey were not armed per say, but they looked like dangerous spacers. The Kaptain was the one who talked as they got to the reception.
-Kirkwood-
"Hey there girlyoh, I am Kirkwood, Captain Ja'am Tibor Kirkwood. I have an injured crewmember needing some ..."
-Don-
"Cap..."
-Kirkwood-
"... Medical Attention, See, he kinda..."
-Don the Second-
"Hey, cap!"
-Kirkwood-
"... Fell down some stairs, as you can see."
Finally Don, the one holding Scott T with the remote stuck in his face grabbed his captain and turned him around. Then Kirkwood Saw IT. A billboard inside the emergency room. Endorian Endo, 15 creds per gram.
-Kirkwood-
"HOLY ENDO!"
Then, Dan the Second grabbed the captain and turned hima round, and then Kirkwood saw it. The picture that was stolen from this very fascility a couple weeks ago, off a little girl that was ripe for snatching. That girl was there now, beside a mandalorian looking dude who was screaming for help. The target was found.
-Kirkwood-
"Holy Endo!"
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Lyssa Ramaela
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Post by Lyssa Ramaela on Aug 9, 2013 0:54:01 GMT -8
Dr. Lyssa Ramaela, dressed in her usual colorful doctor scrubs, had received the urgent comlink of a ship arriving in the ER hangar and rushed down to take stock of the assumed casualties. She caught sight of a big Mando carrying a small body of a person. In the back of her mind she was wondering what the hell possessed a lone Mandalorian to come to a planet where a good number of Forcelings reside. It was rather odd, especially when the current Mand'alor had declared war on all Forcelings throughout the galaxy a few months ago. Was he spy? She didn't know, and quite honestly didn't care for the time being. He held in his arms, someone that needed medical attention and that's all she cared about at the moment. The closer she got to him, she realized that the body he carried was Meony. The girl was still alive, but barely it seemed. Motioning to the big Mandalorian to follow, she pushed open the door to a bank of exam rooms in the hangar and headed toward the first vacant room.
"Bring her in here and put her on the table! You...." She pointed toward a waiting med droid and began issuing orders. "....get me a portable scan unit, ASAP! And bring a lot of pain killers, muscle relaxers, immunosuppressants, and tranquilizers. GO!"
The droid hurried out of the room to get the requested items as Lyssa pulled on a pair of sterile surgical gloves. She brought up Meony's medical records, from her previous visit, on the holoscreen computer above the exam table and studied them while waiting for the Mando to get Meony situated....
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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2013 3:27:29 GMT -8
Caoimhe came rushing into the ER hangar bays a few moments after Lyssa had arrived and started attending to the Mandalorian and his female friend. She then turned towards the reception desk where a group of, what she could only describe as the most vile looking vagabonds she had ever seen, were gathered. She quickly made her way over as she noticed the rather unnatural interest they were showing in the Mandalorian. She made sure to stand between them and the emergency rooms as she addressed them, noticing the rather strangely lodged object in one of their mouths, which if she wasn't mistaken was some sort of remote
=Caoimhe Morviael=
Welcome to the Red Dawn Medical Center, I am Dr. Morviael. How might I help you today? We also have a strict no smoking indoors policy, So I will have to ask that you all refrain from doing so...
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Post by Zion Morviael [RETIRED] on Aug 9, 2013 3:42:26 GMT -8
Zion lead the way into the hangar bay area as he and Amber finally managed to make it through the corridors of the RDMC. He really felt like he had been certain of how to get back, before being forced to ask for directions and finding they were moving away from their destination. Perhaps his direction skills were a lot better when he was in a rush, but that was beside the point, they were here now and the academy awaited.
He gave a brief nod to Caoimhe as he passed by her, shifting his gaze to the rather unsavory group of people gathered in front of her that she was addressing. He couldn't help but wonder if it was a good idea to stick around a little while longer, just in case these customers wanted to stir up some trouble. He continued on his way towards the ships, when he stopped in front of a rather odd looking starfighter parked close by.
He walked around it for a moment as he checked it out, the design of which belonged to only one man he knew, which meant that if this was here, then it's owner would not be far away. It seemed he now had another reason to hang around for a little longer, that was not solely related to some of the patients the RDMC chose to accept. He then turned towards Amber as he took a seat on the front of the starfighter
=Zion Morviael=
I think we should hang around for a little bit. I know the owner of this particular ship, it might be easier to find him if we wait here.
He then briefly glanced towards the group of people near Caoimhe, hinting to her that they were the other reason he wanted to wait around here a little longer. He would really have to thank Obadiah for having parked his ship so close to the doors, that he could use it as an excuse to remain within earshot of anything the group would say, thought judging by their looks he could be halfway across the hangar and still hear them
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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2013 4:00:05 GMT -8
Amber followed close behind Zion as he finally managed to lead them to the hangar bays after he nearly took them to the other side of the Center, before she'd finally badgered him enough to ask for directions. Thanks to the nurse, they had been able to cut some time off their trip and gotten through the Medical Center without any other sort of hiccups
She had felt like giving him a slap over the head several times when he had said he was certain they were going the right way, despite several signs pointing the other way. She started to wonder what he would be like when they finally got to the academy and he would need to find his way around
She briefly glanced towards Caoimhe and the Gang of new arrivals as she passed them, before she followed Zion over to a strange looking starfighter, designed in a way she'd never seen before. She stood back from it for a moment as she took it in before Zion took a seat on the front of it and stated he knew it's owner and suggested they wait around
=Amber Caird=
Sounds like a plan to me...
She also took note of his briefly glance towards the gang that Caoimhe was dealing with. Although she didn't particularly trust the woman, she liked the look of the people she was dealing with a lot less. In fact it was drug addled addicts like them that made her weep for the various races of the galaxy, at least the cinndao still looked and sounded more dignified and educated even when they were high as a kite
Meanwhile she continued to inspect the starfighter's foreign design as she tried to imagine how it all might work, a little excited at the chance she might be able to convince it's owner to let her see the engine behind this beast
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Post by Spectre on Aug 9, 2013 20:08:54 GMT -8
Dr. Lyssa Ramaela, dressed in her usual colorful doctor scrubs, had received the urgent comlink of a ship arriving in the ER hangar and rushed down to take stock of the assumed casualties. She caught sight of a big Mando carrying a small body of a person. In the back of her mind she was wondering what the hell possessed a lone Mandalorian to come to a planet where a good number of Forcelings reside. It was rather odd, especially when the current Mand'alor had declared war on all Forcelings throughout the galaxy a few months ago. Was he spy? She didn't know, and quite honestly didn't care for the time being. He held in his arms, someone that needed medical attention and that's all she cared about at the moment. The closer she got to him, she realized that the body he carried was Meony. The girl was still alive, but barely it seemed. Motioning to the big Mandalorian to follow, she pushed open the door to a bank of exam rooms in the hangar and headed toward the first vacant room."Bring her in here and put her on the table! You...." She pointed toward a waiting med droid and began issuing orders. "....get me a portable scan unit, ASAP! And bring a lot of pain killers, muscle relaxers, immunosuppressants, and tranquilizers. GO!"The droid hurried out of the room to get the requested items as Lyssa pulled on a pair of sterile surgical gloves. She brought up Meony's medical records, from her previous visit, on the holoscreen computer above the exam table and studied them while waiting for the Mando to get Meony situated....
Watch them carefully
"Yeah. Like a hawk-bat,"
*With that he enters the facilty.*
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Atia
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Post by Atia on Aug 10, 2013 5:06:44 GMT -8
-Kirkwood-
"Eeeeh, sorry sweetheart... Dont get you pantiehoze in-a bunch now, yaa?"
Captain Kirkwood said as he nonchalantly put out his cigarette in the bowl of candy sitting on the reception desk. Don and Don the Second looked around and threw down their sandwitches on the ground too, stepping on them for good measure. Scotty T was pushed up to the captains side, and the captain reached an arm around the thin engineers shoulders, pinching his cheek on the other side.
-Kirkwood-
"See Scott T here? He got himself fallen down some stai-airs, no biggie, he just wa' ho-oldin' dat nice remote controll and now its stuck in hee' face, see, Sweetheart? We wanna get it ooot, so we can watch da moovies, i'n'i?
Don and Don the second, the Falaneese brothers were eying the mandalorian and the little girl as they were lead into the compound. Don started to follow but the captain snapped with his fingers and waved off the notion. He had better plans.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2013 15:30:45 GMT -8
Caoimhe smiled sweetly as she did her best to suppress the urge to punch captain Kirkwood in the face, reminding herself is was the result of all that Endorian Endo that was messing up their minds. On top of that, she was comforted by the fact that Zion and Amber were here as well, along with the security forces of the RDMC who could take care of these hooligans if they got out of hand
=Caoimhe Morviael=
Well then I would be remiss to not take it out immediately. Please follow me, the sooner we remove the remote, the sooner you can watch your movies...
She then motioned for them to follow her to a nearby emergency room on the opposite site of the reception desk to where Lyssa had guided the Mandalorian. She pointed at a pair of medical droids which opened the doors to the room as she lead the way in and patted the table in the middle of the room for Scott T to get on, whilst the medical droids went about prepping instruments for the procedure
=Caoimhe Morviael=
Just relax, you're in capable hands...
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Atia
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Post by Atia on Aug 10, 2013 15:38:33 GMT -8
-Kirkwood-
"Dons, take Scott T to wherever Sweetheart hee' is takin' him, give 'im compaany..."
He released Scott, and then turned to their helping hand.
-Kirkwood-
"Ah, Goody oh... One mooore thing an' Me will be outa yalls way Sweetheart... where can mee maek peerchaas of dat Endorian Endo yalls R sellin'?"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2013 18:03:08 GMT -8
She paused a moment as Kirkwood wanted to know where they could purchase the Endorian Endo, stating they'd then be out of her way. She pulled out a small note pad and wrote a couple things on it before handing it to the receptionist, who proceeded to put in an order for a fair amount of the Endorian Endo
=Caoimhe Morviael=
It'll be brought over to your ship, I'll just add it on to your bill...
Caoimhe then lead Scott and the Don's into the prepared ER room, where she helped the young man up onto the table before the med droids inserted an IV drip into his right arm, before it injected a light sedative. The other med droid then injected a muscle relaxant mixed with an anesthetic into Scott's jaw as Caoimhe quickly 'scrubbed in' before putting a pair of latex gloves on as she came back over
=Caoimhe Morviael=
You might feel some slight discomfort, but the pain should be minimal...
She then prodded around his jaw to check that it was numbed before she carefully pried his jaw open, placing some packing into it so he doesn't accidentally snap it shut, one of the med droids meanwhile kept applying a small amount of water to keep Scott's mouth from getting too dry. She was thankful that he hadn't broken any teeth, or at least broken any new one's.
She then nodded to the free med droid, that then proceeded to apply some water to the area around the remote, before Caoimhe grasped the remote and slowly but carefully tugged on the object, whilst the med droid then carefully inserted some forceps around the base of the remote and gently opened them a little to widen the gap. After a couple more minutes of gently tugging, Caoimhe finally managed to pull the remote free of Scott's mouth, before placing it on a nearby table as the med droid removed the foreceps and Caoimhe started to remove the stuffing from his mouth.
The other med droid then stopped applying water to his mouth and placed an oxygen mask over Scott's face and turned the tank on, making him breath it in and dispel the effects of the sedative. Caoimhe then picked up the remote and took it over to a sink in the corner and gave it a quick wipe with an alcohol wipe before she handed it to one of the Don's
=Caoimhe Morviael=
There is you're remote back. We'll need to leave him laying there for a couple minutes to allow the drugs to wear off and so we can monitor him to make sure he can breath fine again.
Meanwhile, a doctor arrived into the hangar reception and made his way over to the Muurian Transport that belonged to Kirkwood and co, producing several small bags of Endorian Endo which he handed to which ever crew member greeted him at the bottom of the ramp
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Krystal "Meony" Tancredi
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Post by Krystal "Meony" Tancredi on Aug 10, 2013 21:47:41 GMT -8
"Nnnnnnnh.....!" I whimpered like a baby when I felt movement. I was placed on a surface now, and I could feel my discomfort and pain. This place looked familiar, as I saw through half-opened eyes. I sought out a hand to hold. I don't know why, but I needed to be able to feel something warm and soft. My head felt so weird, like I had this flowing feeling...was my brains or blood leaking out through my head???
My body was churning from the inside. What had I been injected with? Sure, it might have been a dream, and honestly, I no longer have any way of differentiating between reality or fantasy. I felt tears forming and pouring out of my eyes again as I started crying once again.
"It hurts...Please...make it stop..."
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Post by Spectre on Aug 10, 2013 22:34:18 GMT -8
"Nnnnnnnh.....!" I whimpered like a baby when I felt movement. I was placed on a surface now, and I could feel my discomfort and pain. This place looked familiar, as I saw through half-opened eyes. I sought out a hand to hold. I don't know why, but I needed to be able to feel something warm and soft. My head felt so weird, like I had this flowing feeling...was my brains or blood leaking out through my head???
My body was churning from the inside. What had I been injected with? Sure, it might have been a dream, and honestly, I no longer have any way of differentiating between reality or fantasy. I felt tears forming and pouring out of my eyes again as I started crying once again."It hurts...Please...make it stop..."
*"K'oyacyi cinciri'ika, k'oyacyi." *Hang in there little snowflake, hang in there.
*His words to her were as calm as they could be considering the situation. An attempt to soothe the pain she was feeling, if only in the sense that she had someone by her side to watch over her.* |
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Atia
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Post by Atia on Aug 12, 2013 13:40:22 GMT -8
The treatment was suprisingly painless, but that did not stop Scott T from yelling his negations and alarmed begs of mercy through the remote. It was rather pathetic, but helpfully it was over quickly thanks to the proffessionals of healthcare. When the remote was cleaned and disinfected in view of everyone and she reached it to one of the huge Fallanaasi (Don), the creature shook his head stepping back and raising his hand as if it was a weapon.
-Don-
"Hey man, I aint be takin' dat! Its been in his mouth!"
Don looked on Don the Second and that one was maiming his twin brother to the last pixel.
-Don the Second-
"It aint gonna be workin' neather... keep it lovemuffin, or put it in the finderskeepers."
-Don-
"Finderskeepers? Dude, you makin' up words again?"
-Dont the Second-
"No no man,... I meant... the Lost-and-Found."
-Don-
"Aaaah... yeah, put it in the finderskeepers. I am sure it will make some kid happy one day. Just send Scott down with us when you are done darlin, and if you want... you could come in too..."
He winked at the lead healer and walked off to his ship.
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Kirkwood was happy. His priorities has changes because of fate, or Ja'ah, the high god. The Mistress who put the slaves collar on him, and through him on his slaver crew may be his lord, he held his faith in the High God. And the High God was goooood damned high today! He came here to get some info on the target and steal the best scunk there is in the galaxy. He just needed a sample, and he could try to massproduce the thing, just a tiny sample... and what happens?
The thing is sold as if it was candy.
AND...
The target is right there.
This couldnt get any better if it was PLANNED.
He walked up the ramp and stopped as there was a doctor looking person heading his way.
Now, I think time has come to actually describe our antagonist Captain.
He looked like a pirate.
Yeah. Rasta hair in a pirates cap, renessance clothing and a big belt with scull and bones. Large black Whiskers, large black boots.
He paid the dealer what was asked with cash from his pocket and went into the ship to roll a.... sandwitch.
Eating the Sandwitch with Hot Mamma, Spa'ak and the chick in the couch, the Dons got back. Without Scotty T.
-Kirkwood-
"Yo man.... you are missing an idiot."
-Don the Second-
"Nah, I never really missed him... whats that smell boss? Is it... is it..."
-Kirkwood-
"It eeeeees..."
Several Sandwitches were made, and ... smoked. While smoking, Hot Mamma and Kirkwood set up a couple computer machines and an old monitor on a set of three computers. It looked ancient and was filled with marks from cigarettes being put out on it, but it got working soon enough as it was set up and started.
A black button opened on the remote, the remote that was a couple moments ago ludged in Scott T-s mouth. The button slid to the side and a camera was looking around...
Scott T, the engineer and outlaw tech was VERY proud of this little piece of machinery... The crew was trying to make out where the little remote was on the old monitor. The picture was blurry, so Kirkwood gave it a little slap, and it was working fine. If there was a soviet russia in Star Wars, this monitor would have beeen made there...
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