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[member="Matsu Ike"], [member="Sed Frieder"], [member="Xavka Duquo"], [member="Zrixtas"], [member="Javek Tysis"], [member="Grace Darkson"], [member="Veino Garn"], [member="Pravis Sharman"] OOC note: There are a lot of people so if anyone is okay with starting a seperate story to split up a bit it's fine, or if people are okay with this thats fine too. Please no PM's, put it in this link: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/62000-long-term-story/




Kha'ro awoke in his ship where he remembered sleeping to see that he was on the floor and had a bruise on his head. He got up and saw that his autopilot system had malfunctioned and he had crashed into an asteroid after somehow ending up in an asteroid field. Luckily he still had oxygen, but his thrusters were damaged. He grunted, annoyed, as he thought about what to do. He then realized that the rest of his ship had taken some damage too. He attempted to activate the throttle but it gave a groan then a huge "Capoosh!" sound could be heard as it stopped, "Damn," Kha'ro muttered.
 
A small, red blip appeared on Pravis Sharman's radar as he flew by the desolate asteroid field. He was merely on a trip to the Core Worlds and didn't want to be bothered by any distractions along the way, but as he looked out from the ship, he spotted a small explosion on the horizon. "Why do I always have to be the nice guy?" The Kaleesh wondered aloud as he turned and sped towards the ship of [member="Kha'ro"].

A small radio feed appeared, and Pravis immediately tried to patch into it. "H-CHHHH-ello? Is th-CHHH-re anybody in there? Resp-CHHH-nd immediately.
 
Kha'ro would check his minimap to see that another ship was nearby. He messed with his comm systems to try and communicate with them, "Hey, you hearing this?" He would activate the comm system in his ear, put on a space suit, and begin attempting slight repairs on his thrusters.

[member="Pravis Sharman"]
 
The crackle and hiss of the radio feed burst into the Kaleesh's ear. Pravis quickly adjusted his course, and lowered the thrust on the engines. His radar rhythmic beeping blended in with constant sound of the ships engines. He fiddled with the radio feed a little bit more, hoping that he should be able to fully talk to [member="Kha'ro"].

"Yeah, you're comin' in loud and clear. Report on your status and the status of your ship."
 
Kha'ro would calmly but urgently say, "Stuck in this asteroid field and my thrusters are busted. Sooner or later another asteroid will hit this ship, maybe with more..." he paused, looking for the correct word, "Fatal, results." He would continue doing what he could to repair his thrusters. A small chunk of hot, cracked asteroid fell out. To avoid getting hit, Kha'ro used his telekinesis ability to split the rock by the cracks it has and soon about 10 tiny rocks floated past Kha'ro, as he returned to fixing things.

[member="Pravis Sharman"]
 
Kha'ro would wonder why the one on the other end of the comm wasn't speaking, and he would try to spark a conversation again with "So, what's the name?"

[member="Pravis Sharman"]

Note: [member="Matsu Ike"] and [member="Zrixtas"], it might just be hell when you meet.
 

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