Location: Aboard the
Orar'buir command vehicle patrolling the swamps of Bogden.
Allies: Clans of Mandalore
Enemies: Anyone trying to attack his allies or Bogden itself.
Objective: Patrol the swamps of Bogden and respond to any presented threats.
The Orar'buir's command team were lazing about while their Alor, Valdus Bral, inspected the munition storage as well as the medical facility aboard the gargantuan vehicle. Off in the back left corner of the bridge was the weapon control team who were playing a friendly game of Pazaak and talking about their time on Nar Shadaa. One such combat control officer, an athletically built but noticeably smaller framed than most of the Bral clan members loafing about, spoke up in a smug tone, " '
ey, did you hear 'bout my night on Nar?" That question alone caused another officer to roll his eyes and go back checking his datapad.
The smug officer continued, "
So there I was - in a cantina owned by some big shot Hutt, I forget its name but ya know, slug or whatevers am I right?" Chuckling at his own wit he then continued, "
Man, oh MAN! You all should've seen her, this violet twi-" Just then one of the other officer in the Pazaak game chimed in, "
Violet, eh? Tryin' to be poetic or just sell the lie more?" The smug officer was now a slightly offended officer, "
Shut it. Yeahs, she was violet, a good lookin' violet too, none of this sickly lookin' pinks they got goin' on all over the place downs there. Play your damn card already."
The officer spoke to the one that had just quipped. The sarcastic officer played his card and the smug officer continued. "
So long story short I says to her, ' Do you wanna come back to my room and show ya's some good ol'fashioned Mandalorian lovin'? ' . Well, skip ten minutes and she's naked layin' on my bed face down." The previous officer cut in again, "
By Manda, you killed her that quickly?" The smug officer cut back in, "
Ey shut it wise guy. No, I didn't, bantha face. So I pour this Correllian Nova Dust on a line between her - beautiful, supple," his hands were now making rounded diagrams in the air infront of him, his eyes looking forward but also back into his own head as he remembered the curves of the Twi'lek. "
-shebs. I then bent down to take that hyperlane to holy Manda itself and as I start she starts moanin' like OH -"
The crash of a door closing near them and the pilot of the Orar'buir shouted, "
Al'verde on deck!" Saluting Valdus Bral as he strode into the command chamber. The combat officers quickly began picking up their cards as not to get reprimanded and all talks of the heavenly Twi'lek of Nar Shadaa's under city. Valdus spoke, looking towards the command officers, "
I was wanting to hear the rest of that story, vod." And so the story continued. It was unknown to Valdus and the Bral clan what would be coming their way soon. All they knew was that they were on patrol within the Orar'buir on Bogden a simple assignment that should have been considered as close to a holiday as one could get without having a day off on Nar Shadaa.
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