Long ride home

[Doran Ren]

[member="Jer'Ord Ar'alano"] [member="Zyrias Pax"]


Doran staggered out of the building with his hand grasped around his "prisoner's" binders. Lucky thing a lightsaber slash through that cop's blaster and a force push were enough for him to let Doran take the girl. She was still unaware to her purpose in all of this. The Order decided to invest in her after watching her career as a saboteur and realizing they could use someone with her skills. Although Doran wasn't particularly fond of her, seeing as she wouldn't stop talking. She was the mission, and he'd be damned before he didn't complete it. After the two had reached an elongated platform, out of sight from most he uncuffed her.

"Calm down you aren't under arrest. Now listen, you don't like me, and I sure as hell don't like you. However The First Order has need of your skills. I'll explain more on our way to Dosuun, for now sit down and shut up." Doran turned away from the girl and activated his wrist comlink BLZZZ " -Jer'Ord, Ive got her lets get out of here. Transmitting the coordinates now." BLZZZ

(BLZZZ means comm static)

 

[Jer'Ord Ar'alano]

"-Jer'Ord, Ive got her lets get out of here. Transmitting the coordinates now."

Ar'alano clicked off the hand-held transmitter and signalled his Pilot.

"Take us down to the surface using these coordinates. Make it quick." Ar'alano clicked his tongue quietly, he really hoped this terrorist was worth it. Flipping open his transmitter again, he said, "It will be 5 minutes before we break atmosphere and can land, try not to get killed until we get there." He flipped the gadget closed and looked out the viewport as the ship's hull began to glow red due to the heat of reentry.

 

[Zyrias Pax]

Zyrias could not tell if this was her good fortune or her early demise that she was not captured by the CBPD or the CUPD, but by the bloody First Order?

Huh? What? How did this happen?

Still wary of being Force choked again, she just about kept pace with Doran until she stopped abruptly, and Zyri bumped into him, stubbing her bare toe on his boot. “Ouch. Wait! Why are you letting me go?”

As soon as her hands were free, her fingers clutched at her neck, feeling the invisible spot of skin and trachea that had been choked.

“I’m calm, man. Real calm.” Arms raised nonchalantly as if to say just chill. “And look, after what you pulled back there by almost crushing my windpipe, I’m not too fond of you either." She gazed back at the casino, smoke still wafting out of the exit from the bombing.

“But if this isn’t an arrest, and there’s credits in it for me, I’m all ears.”

[member="Doran Ren"] [member="Jer'Ord Ar'alano"]