Hira Mitsae
Ain't No Rest For The Wicked
Myrkr
Mando Space
Approaching Nighttime
There was a lot to be said about guard duty. For one, it was boring as poodoo. Secondly, nobody wanted to do it and tried to wiggle their ass out of it. Kinda like what happened today. See.. it wasn’t my turn to play guardy guard in the middle of the forests of Myrkr, nah. I am just a lousy card player, well that ain’t exactly true. I am half decent, but that bastard is a cheat. Now that for certain, couldn’t be otherwise.
I was counting the damn cards, no way in hell he could have had an Ace in the hole. Then again, there was a time to search for conflicts and a time to just sit it out and wait for the next opportunity. Besides, Scarface needed a walk, so truth to be told this was only paying off.
Vornskrs don’t bother me anymore during my trips either way, so maybe it was more fair for me to do it anyway. Think they can smell the scent of Scar on me, some kind of weird Alpha Mutant nonsense. I beat ‘im into submission, so now they respect me or something like that. Either way, I ain’t too picky on the why’s, as long as it’s a fact.
Scar has been a good pet to my eternal surprise. Never so much as a peep, though he still has a damn limp. Mia shot ‘im up pretty good, but he’s like me. Resilient type of guy. Honestly, I ain’t sure what we are doing here either way, as I walked past several sleeping Yslamari I couldn’t help but note that it was -very- peaceful here.
Haven’t seen a single other vornskr for a while, and poachers don’t get this deep in Mando Space. Wouldn’t have been a good fight either, I only had a couple of nades and my trusty blaster with me. Maybe a knife or two, but that’s about it.
Let’s pray to the Space Magic Gods and hope nothing happens tonight.
Oh God.. I just jinxed it, didn’t I.
Mando Space
Approaching Nighttime
There was a lot to be said about guard duty. For one, it was boring as poodoo. Secondly, nobody wanted to do it and tried to wiggle their ass out of it. Kinda like what happened today. See.. it wasn’t my turn to play guardy guard in the middle of the forests of Myrkr, nah. I am just a lousy card player, well that ain’t exactly true. I am half decent, but that bastard is a cheat. Now that for certain, couldn’t be otherwise.
I was counting the damn cards, no way in hell he could have had an Ace in the hole. Then again, there was a time to search for conflicts and a time to just sit it out and wait for the next opportunity. Besides, Scarface needed a walk, so truth to be told this was only paying off.
Vornskrs don’t bother me anymore during my trips either way, so maybe it was more fair for me to do it anyway. Think they can smell the scent of Scar on me, some kind of weird Alpha Mutant nonsense. I beat ‘im into submission, so now they respect me or something like that. Either way, I ain’t too picky on the why’s, as long as it’s a fact.
Scar has been a good pet to my eternal surprise. Never so much as a peep, though he still has a damn limp. Mia shot ‘im up pretty good, but he’s like me. Resilient type of guy. Honestly, I ain’t sure what we are doing here either way, as I walked past several sleeping Yslamari I couldn’t help but note that it was -very- peaceful here.
Haven’t seen a single other vornskr for a while, and poachers don’t get this deep in Mando Space. Wouldn’t have been a good fight either, I only had a couple of nades and my trusty blaster with me. Maybe a knife or two, but that’s about it.
Let’s pray to the Space Magic Gods and hope nothing happens tonight.
Oh God.. I just jinxed it, didn’t I.