Alric Kuhn
Handsome K'lor'slug
Outer Rim-Vanir Technologies Outpost
Chris The Security Officer
Chris wasn't a very good mechanic.
Though he had some basic training back in the Stormtrooper Legions of the One Sith, they'd never really covered any of the advanced stuff. There just hadn't been much call for it. Usually when something broke they would just call in the engineers and those little muffins would fix it. Here though? No such luck. When something broke you had to fix it, there were no engineers at this remote outpost, no mechanics that could fix everything he wanted in an instant.
It was a shame really, given that he was such a terrible mechanic.
Still, Chris couldn't really complain.
After the One Sith had fallen there had been a massive flux of former Stromtroopers that had been sort of...well hopeless. Thousands of them had flooded out of the core seeking jobs as mercenaries, pirates, even smugglers. Mason had chosen to become the latter, Trent had joined up with some mercenary outfit in the mid-rim, and Louise had nicely enough opened up a shelter for lost animals on Cato Neimoidia.
Chris? Well he'd taken a Job with Vanir Technologies.
The company was a pretty good one, the pay was decent, though the location they'd sent him to was absolutely poodoo. It was some outer rim world filled with ice and sand, pretty much just a tundra that for some reason marked the perfect spot for a communications outpost. He and Jerry were the only two people here, Jerry being the Comm-officer and he being here for 'security'. Of course security just meant...do whatever needs to get done.
Currently that meant repair the antenna array on top of the outpost, it seemed that the snowstorm last night had knocked the damn thing over and he needed to cut the base in order to actually get it remounted. An unfortunate fact, made even more unfortunate because their Plasma Cutter didn't work at the moment. "Jerry."
Chris' annoyed voice carried over the comms.
"Plasma Cutter broke." He kicked the stupid thing. "Do we have anything else? Lightsaber maybe?"
He chuckled to himself, nobody just had a lightsaber laying around, that was crazy talk.
Chris The Security Officer
Chris wasn't a very good mechanic.
Though he had some basic training back in the Stormtrooper Legions of the One Sith, they'd never really covered any of the advanced stuff. There just hadn't been much call for it. Usually when something broke they would just call in the engineers and those little muffins would fix it. Here though? No such luck. When something broke you had to fix it, there were no engineers at this remote outpost, no mechanics that could fix everything he wanted in an instant.
It was a shame really, given that he was such a terrible mechanic.
Still, Chris couldn't really complain.
After the One Sith had fallen there had been a massive flux of former Stromtroopers that had been sort of...well hopeless. Thousands of them had flooded out of the core seeking jobs as mercenaries, pirates, even smugglers. Mason had chosen to become the latter, Trent had joined up with some mercenary outfit in the mid-rim, and Louise had nicely enough opened up a shelter for lost animals on Cato Neimoidia.
Chris? Well he'd taken a Job with Vanir Technologies.
The company was a pretty good one, the pay was decent, though the location they'd sent him to was absolutely poodoo. It was some outer rim world filled with ice and sand, pretty much just a tundra that for some reason marked the perfect spot for a communications outpost. He and Jerry were the only two people here, Jerry being the Comm-officer and he being here for 'security'. Of course security just meant...do whatever needs to get done.
Currently that meant repair the antenna array on top of the outpost, it seemed that the snowstorm last night had knocked the damn thing over and he needed to cut the base in order to actually get it remounted. An unfortunate fact, made even more unfortunate because their Plasma Cutter didn't work at the moment. "Jerry."
Chris' annoyed voice carried over the comms.
"Plasma Cutter broke." He kicked the stupid thing. "Do we have anything else? Lightsaber maybe?"
He chuckled to himself, nobody just had a lightsaber laying around, that was crazy talk.