Getting Off this Rock (Auri/Mereel/Yuunie)

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Yuunie boards the ship. She looked around and realized she was finally leaving this terrible planet.

 

[Auri Vesta]

Auri never took her eyes off the dashboard as she replied to @[member="Thraishe Krine"] "No big deal" She simply put, hoping to put an end to the conversation as she blasted into space. Auri was over the conflict and was ready to move, on preparing to punch in hyperspace coordinates.

 

[Thraishe Krine]

@[member="Auri Vesta"]

Thraishe looked over to Auri and said, "Why dont you get some shut eye, I can take it from here, plus I think our new guest needs some help adjusting."

 

[Auri Vesta]

"Sure, just be careful with her" Auri said, meaning her ship. She yawned and headed for her personal quarters.

 

[Thraishe Krine]

He took the stick and pulled the intercom up.

"This is your captain speaking, we will be arriving at 0840 hours. There are refreshments and food in the storage compartment in the rear bulkhead. Thank you and have a nice day." Thraishe said obnoxiously.

 

[Auri Vesta]

Auri picked up her comm. "Who said those "refreshments" were for them" She spoke, talking to @[member="Thraishe Krine"] "I was saving it for a special occasion."

 

[Mereel Vaun]

Mereel heard the word refreshments and, being Mereel, found the food compartment rather quickly. After downing 2 drinks and some nerf strips, he went back to his cabin and fell asleep.

 

[Davin Jusik]

Monty sat in a comfortable office in a medium sized office building in the center of Mos Espa, Jusik Exports read across the top. The company was a front for if any serious law enforcement entities decided to show up in his town, somebody like.... Perhaps a Fugitive Recovery Agent. The air conditioning made the room comfortable and the large television hung above the mantlepiece displays the latest podracing news and stats. Monty stood and stretched with a gargantuan yawn.

The sixteen year old had been operating the boring part of his business ventures for the majority of the day, that of meticulous record keeping and finance reports. As he stood he walked toward the large reinforced window that made up a wall of his office. Below him were many of Mos Espa's citizens running to and fro on various errands and the like. The twin suns burned bright above them as they lived and died by the harsh ways of the galaxy. It took a certain kind of man to appreciate such abstract beauty.

Monty looked at his time piece and realized his newly hired bodyguard had went out to lunch and never returned. He frowned. Not a good start. He picked up his office's holo phone and keyed in @[member="Thraishe Krine"]'s number.

 

[Thraishe Krine]

Thraishe chuckled into his comm, "Please, enlighten me."

 

[Thraishe Krine]

Thraishe answered his comm, "Yeah boss?"

 

[Davin Jusik]

Monty watched a man get bumped by a jawa into before proceeding to punch the offending jawa in the jaw. A large fight broke out between the jawa and human with an amused glee. He chuckled as he answered. "Where are you?"

 

[Thraishe Krine]

"I'm with @[member="Auri Vesta"] and @[member="Mereel Vaun"] delivering the weapons to your client." Thraishe said, confused.

 

[Davin Jusik]

"Alright. How's Vaun performing?" Monty replied. He'd forgotten about that job he'd sent Krine on.

The jawa was winning.

 

[Thraishe Krine]

"Like a Ewok on deathsticks. What's that in the background?" Thraishe asked.

 

[Davin Jusik]

"A jawa just beat a man with a stick in the middle of the road." Monty replied with a laugh as he walked over to his personal bar and poured himself some jawa juice. The best thing about the window was it's ability to amplify sounds on the street to fill his office. He could listen to conversations below if he so desired, which he frequently did.

 

[Thraishe Krine]

"Wow...Thats interesting. We will be back sometime tomorrow. Oh, and we picked up a potential employee!" Thraishe said eagerly.

 

[Davin Jusik]

"Good. They got a name, skillset?" Monty said as he turned off the window's sound function and turned up his television.

 

[Thraishe Krine]

"Yeah, her name is Yuunie. She's a great shot. I think we keep her around as added muscle or security," Thraishe said reassuring @[member="Monty Jusik"]

 

[Davin Jusik]

"Good job Thraishe. Bring her in for an interview when the job's done." Monty replied and downed the jawa juice.

"Over and out buddy, I'll let you get back to your work." He finished as he hung up the phone.

Yuunie. He flicked through his mental memory, the name sounded very familiar but he couldn't quite place it.

 

[Thraishe Krine]

Thraishe leaned back in his chair and paged @[member="Auri Vesta"] to come to the cockpit.