A Phrik Ton (Closed)

[Noah Corek]

Orbit Around Seltos
Space Haven, Modified YT-2400 Light Freighter
Noah sighed as he brought the Space Haven in for a landing. Noah didn't like using this ship, it reminded him of bad times past, but hopefully. Standing as the the freighter came in for the landing, Noah walked into the cargo bay and saw his partner, one [member="Ven'Rain Sekairo"], sleeping and snoring loudly on one of the many cots that lined the cargo bay. Walking forward, Noah kicked the side of the cot, hoping to rouse her. "Up and at 'em Ven. If you want that weapon I promised you, you better getting moving."

 

[Antoir Setrrin]

One thing people with death wishes sometimes did was try to wake up Ven'Rain Sekairo. The task was difficult, and if done at any other time than when she requested it (and remembers) would surely lead to serious injury. So when Corek made the mistake of shaking her cot... well, she got ready to punch someone. Hard. Had Corek known about the giant's habits he would have set her an alarm. Instead he was now having a blaster (which had previously been hidden underneath a pillow) pointed at his general face area. "Go to hell... just... five more minutes, mom..." Letting out a sigh she lowered her arm, probably already asleep again.

[member="Noah Corek"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Ven'Rain Sekairo"]
Noah sighed and turned around and walked out of the room. Walking into the ships armory, Noah looked over the racks and finally found what he needed, a flashbang grenade. Picking up the grenade, Noah walked back to the cargo bay and opened the door. "We tried the easy way Ven, now we try the hard way." Noah told her as he pulled the pin on the grenade and tossed it into the room, making sure to close the door as to prevent any of the noise and flash from getting to him.

 

[Antoir Setrrin]

"Oi, whatcha sayin now?... Sumthin 'bout-" Ven didn't get the chance to finish her half-awake mumbling. The flash bang grenade went off, and she went tumbling off of her cot. What she said next isn't exactly appropriate. Somewhere on the other end of the galaxy her mother felt a slight disturbance. It was a feeling one could only get from knowing that their childe had just done (or, like in this case, said) something very bad.After a minute the Mad Merc would come stumbling out of the room, dressed in simple clothing, and looking very angry. "Please tell me you woke me up for a reason? Because if you're just being an ass, I'm going to have to throw you out of this ship."

She probably wasn't joking.

[member="Noah Corek"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Ven'Rain Sekairo"]
Noah smiled as Ven finally stumbled out of the room, dressed in normal clothes, just a slight bit larger due to her bigger size. "Well, first of all, you can't throw me off the ship because it's my ship and you don't have the code to start it up and second of all we're here, so if you want that armor I promised you, I'd kill the attitude and come on." Noah informed her as he turned and began to walk back towards the armory.

 

[Antoir Setrrin]

"Bloody hell, I'm just tired. Gimme a break... Just not literally. I kind of need the credits from this job." What? She was saving up for a dinner with Ventasia. Or a trip to the club/casino. Whatever the redhead preferred. "Just gimme a sec, gonna fix mah hair..." Ven tended to speak in a bit more of an accent than usual when she was tired. So with that she grabbed a bandanna, put it on, and followed her boss quietly.

[member="Noah Corek"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Ven'Rain Sekairo"]
Noah smiled as they walked to the armory. "You won't need to worry about credits Ven, the going price off Phrik is near 3,000 credits for half a kilogram. Trust me, if we get enough, you won't have to worry about money for a long time." Noah informed her as he got to the armory and began punching in the code to open the re-inforced door.

 

[Antoir Setrrin]

That was... a lot of credits. Just the mention of that amount of money seemed to wake Ven up completely. "Sounds good. Though I have to ask, what exactly am I here for? Heavy lifting, shooting, yelling, or just good company?" Part of her was hoping that it was shooting. While she was fine with anything (credits, my friend, can do wonders), she did have her preferences. As in: Anything involving getting to use big weapons or her fists.

[member="Noah Corek"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Ven'Rain Sekairo"]
Noah laughed as the door to the armory opened up, revealing a armory with enough weapons for a small company of soldiers, it contained everything from the humble Corek Custom Vibro-Blade to the massive RAMR-1 that Ven had recently tested. "Pick out anything you want. Just keep in mind you'll be hauling a sled for the Phrik." Noah informed her as he began to dawn his custom Ori'Ramikad Armor, decked out with Phrik armor plates, a Phrik-Armor Weave and Terenatek Leather underlay. Looking over the rack, Noah decided to go light, picking up his custom AR-35, Bodo Baas Gunbelt/Bandoleer and two Corek Custom Revolvers,
OOC: Basically it's stocked with anything in the Hekler'Kok Manifest and Protectorate Armory Manifest

 

[Antoir Setrrin]

And in the corner was Ven's famed Caedo of Moeror armor. For this mission it had been cleaned up, polished, and had the dents taken out. It was a beauty. "My Caedo will do me good. As for weapons... well, I'll take my lightclubs, because they're badass and lightweight, and I guess a OPR-1 Blaster Rifle as well. Doubt I'll need it, but might as well." With a nod she went over to collect her gear. Wasn't really much, but the less she took, the more Phrik she'd be able to carry back. Which was already a lot.

[member="Noah Corek"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Ven'Rain Sekairo"]
Noah shrugged when Ven went lightweight, it really wasn't that bad, it meant she could carry more Phrik on the sled, Noah grabbed a large backpack that was also in the armory, so he could also carry his own weight when it came to the Phrik. "No offense Ven, but that armor is a little outdated, I mean with the Phrik were about to acquire I could easily make you a armor that is basically the same, just made out of Phrik and with a few more bells and whistles added."

 

[Antoir Setrrin]

Out...dated? "I've been using this blasted thing since my first days in the Protectorate. The first time around. It's a damn fine piece of armor." Of course, new armor did sound pretty nice... "Okay. Maybe. Just gotta make it fancy and nice looking. Make it modifiable. I wanna add a few trinkets. That is, if you make it. Don't have to." But she did want him to. She just wouldn't openly admit it.

[member="Noah Corek"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Ven'Rain Sekairo"]
Noah chuckled at Ven's antics. "Don't worry Ven, I'll be the one making it, I wouldn't trust anybody else but myself to forge it." When Ven started to talk about adding multiple bells and whistles and making it modifiable. "Don't worry, doing stuff like that is easy."

 

[Antoir Setrrin]

"I don't think I'd trust anyone except you or a Mandalorian Beskar-smith, to be honest. Now, let's get back to getting the Phrik. What's the plan?" Ven asked before securing her helmet to the rest of her armor. A satisfying click let her know the deed was done.

[member="Noah Corek"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Ven'Rain Sekairo"]
"Well, there is a large cave nearby and from what surveyors have said it is full of Phrik ore ripe for the taking. You'll be pulling a sled with a few mining lasers and even a G2-GE Beamdrill to get any large veins, we'll bring a few pickaxes along as well." Noah told her as he walked back into the cargo bay and grabbed aforementioned sled, grabbing some mining lasers, a hydraulic jack, some pickaxes and finally a G2-GE Beamdrill.

 

[Antoir Setrrin]

"Sounds like a plan. Let's get to it, then." Nodding she took the sled's grip from Corek, pulling it gently. Not to heavy (for her). They'd be able to carry a fair amount back. With a few trips they'd probably be able to get quite a lot of the metal. Probably more than what they actually needed. However much that was...

[member="Noah Corek"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Ven'Rain Sekairo"]
Noah got up in front of Ven and walked ahead of her, pushing the button that extended the ramp. Once the ramp cracked open just a slight bit, snow began to rush in. "Oh yeah, forgot to mention we're in the polar region of Seltos." Noah told her as he stepped down from the ramp and turned on his helmets thermal sensors.

 

[Antoir Setrrin]

Snow? Eh, wasn't that bad. "The cold never bothered me." Ven said with a grunt. It was heat that ruffled her feathers. Wintry planets were her favorite kinds. "As long as we're mindful of ice, it shouldn't be a problem."

[member="Noah Corek"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Ven'Rain Sekairo"]
Noah laughed as they trudged through the snow. "You know what all this snow reminds me of? Hoth. Oh that was a fun battle, idiots pirates thought they could stop us!" Noah laughed as they trudged through the snow, reveling in memories past.

 

[Antoir Setrrin]

"Last time I was on a snowy planet, I helped thaw a really old Twilek out of ice. Ended up being having to run away from some Republic peeps together. Gave her a lift to somewhere... I think she turned out to be a big-shot crime lord or something. She was pretty cool though." Fun times, fun times... "That was actually the first time I met Sarge. I think he tried to shoot me. Can't remember."

He probably did.
Most people have tried to shoot at her at least once.
...
Or twice.

[member="Noah Corek"]