Private A wrenched spanner saves none...

[Tessa Sedaire]

Somewhere on one of the more populous planets in the Scar Worlds, young Tessa Sedaire sat in a rented stall selling less invasive copies of her own cybernetic pilot interface at a local market. Without the Force Imbuement and the like. She was making a tidy profit turning a wrench and making deals on such. But business had slowed lately, and she had went from at first just selling the cybernetics she designed and made, to offering mechanic services, and now even flying charters and smuggling runs if need be. The ginger had grand ambitions to rival her uncle Cal at Corellian Engineering Corporation, but to start from so humble a place, one needed to have a certain amount of fight in them to climb that high. And Tessa was still in the proving grounds of the climb, as it were.

So it was she sat under the paneling of an old YT series in her 'shop', with an electro-pick between her teeth clenched, a spanner in her right hand, and a trusty rubber mallet in the left. Whatever she growled was something she probably picked up from Jorus Q. Merrill , her father, or maybe even her own invention between several languages. The dirty green coveralls snagged on a panel cover and tore, scraping her forearm, and she tapped the offending part back into place perhaps a little more vigorously than needed and spit out another growled curse as spanner was swapped for pick and she began working on a circuit board.

"Son of a Sekot seed ship, your mother was conceived in hutt slime!"

Arthakk

 

[Arthakk]

Location: Scar Worlds Space - Inside ZH-40 Tribune-Class Light Freighter
Tags: Tessa Sedaire

Somewhere on Scar Worlds Space, a ZH-40 Tribune-Class Light Freighter is seen hovering in space, floating as it's being carried by it's previous momentum. The ship power went out after it came out of hyperspace jump, signs of an attack can be seen across the ship, as sparks can be seen through the ship cockpit window. Inside the ship, a big Wookiee named Arthakk can be seen tinkering with the panels as he tries to get the ship power back up. Sparks and small smokes filled the cockpit as the damage caused from the attack on Arthakk's ship was quite significant. "Arghhhhhh......Rghhhhh...." Arthakk growled trying to get his his working again, as his personal RA-7 protocol droid that was merely a head stuck on his right shoulder plates and has no body parts replied to his Master, "Master Arthakk, I do believe we must find a place to get the ship fixed, as we don't have the proper tools to fix this kind of damage". Arthakk nodded in agreement, but he knew he needed to get his ship running again to even be able to fly to one. Moments later as Arthakk desperately try to get his ship running, he slapped one of the ship panels out of annoyance as it then shocked his ship power went back on. Arthakk growled in relief as he went back to his cockpit and immediately began to fly his ship to the nearest planet to find a repair ship.

Not long later, Arthakk entered a planet space and descend to its atmosphere. He then began to fly over the planet terrain to see if he could find any repair shop, as he can feel his ship beginning to breakdown again and may lose power once more, which will cause his ship to fall out of the sky. Arthakk then saw a small structure but was unable to tell what it was exactly, as moments later as he predicted, his ship is slowly began to lose power and control. With not much choice he was force to land to the small structure, he can only hoped he can get his ship patched up there. Arthakk began to land his ship, it slowly descend almost about to touch the ground before lost power and dropped immediately. Thankfully the ship was not to far from the ground so it did not do much damage to ship when it landed like that. Smokes and sparks once again appeared on the cockpit and across the inside of the ship, as his droid then said to his Master, "It is such a relief to finally land Master, it was quite a scare with the ship situation we were win". "Arrrgggg.....Rrrruuuggghhhh...." Arthak growled before standing up to exit his ship, as the droid the replied, "I do agree Master Arthakk, hopefully we can find someone who can help fix our ship if not at least have some tools for us to use", the droid the added, "Though time is not on our side Master, as that bounty hunter who attacked us to get Master Arthakk bounty might be coming back". "Arrgggghhhh....." Arthakk nod as he growled in agreement at his droid statement.

Moments later as Arthakk is at the ship door, he then opens it and began to descend from his ship, as he looked around to see his surrounding. Arthakk hoped that where he had just landed has a repair shop, so he can get his ship up and running as soon as possible to deliver the carbonite Twi'lek he captured, to be delivered to his contractor. The bounty hunter who wanted to steal the carbonite from Arthakk was very keen to get the carbonite, so Arthakk knows he will try to do it again, and this time Arthakk is stuck on the ground whilst his ship unoperational.​