Now Let the Games Begin

[Corey's OOC]

The hangar was something that he was expecting. Full of fighters, or at least ships. He wasn't sure where these fighters were from. Nodding to [member="Seanna Vel"] he smirked. "Why don't you go find out what htese fighters are, I'll see which one I can get to start for us?" Lucky for them, there were a few tandem trainers. It was just a matter of who's cache they were stealing, he didn't want to have the Republic coming down on him.

Walking through the ships, he was reaching out with the Force to see what he could sense. He wasn't a Kiffar, so no way he'd be able to tell which was going to work and the past of each vessel, but he did find one that seemed to be in the best repair. Using the Force to hop up to the fuselage and open the cockpit, he sat in it, fingers finding the controls.

"Right.. seems this one could work!" He gave a shout out. Hopefully she found who owned these.

 

[Seanna Vel]

Looking at him with that eye. At the ships that seem have been mouth balled for what seem like centuries. Couldn't help but get a smirk curve to her lips. With hands on her hips. Going around the ship right information. Giving a few deep breaths. Hey there sweet pea, you know what asking from me...

Of course she knew what being ask of her. Knowing that this wasn't her first rodeo then again how much detail would she pick up to be gleam useful. Closing her own eyes to the fact that would have as she reach out with her hand now... Speak to me baby. wondering just what would see. That was follow by nothing at first unless she really focused.

It flashed before her eyes bring her to her knees all that she got was pieces of fights lots of them hearing of plots and what not. Then there was talking about them being called Light Speed Panthers Then came flashes of this bay picking up a few words to piece it together. T-65 X wing startfighters. that was all she could pull out of baby for right now. Breathing heavy as beads of sweats ran down her face.

T-65 X wings if that means anything heck be to heck this isn't my cup of tea, thinking they called themself the Spe...no Pan...No Lightspeed Panthers...the flashes I got they was one heck of group to recon-ken with. opening her own eyes upwards towards [member="Marek Starchaser"]

 

[Corey's OOC]

Marek had a thing for using people to his own ends. But some people had innate abilities that he didn't have. He was a pilot, a Starchaser, a Dark Jedi, and Sith in training. He didn't have the innate psychometry like the Kiffar did. Or that one blonde that was hanging around his assistant, Sindy... Speaking of the Echani, where was she? Right, task at hand.

Getting the engines warmed up, and checking the rest of the gauges, seemed like one cannon was at full power, the rest where somewhere between a third and two thirds. Lovely. He reached out to touch at [member="Seanna Vel"] in the Force. He wasn't as much an empath as some of his line, but he could tell that there was something going on. If only he knew how to drain just negative thoughts.

Looking and nodding when she started speaking he smiled. "I knew you had some skills I never could grab!" He grinned at her. "Lightspeed Panthers, X-Wings... We're going to have to check Confederate archives, see if we can find anything about these. Probably after we get someone out here to pick these up for us."

Holonet transceiver wasn't quite working properly. He'd have Danger or someone come grab these shortly. "Well, I think that's all we can do here. Lets get out of here, this one's a trainer, we've got a second seat." He nodded. Once they left the hangar, he'd use telekinesis to seal it again, then get people out here. Smart move.

 

[Seanna Vel]

Letting her eyes dance upon him. With her hips firmly on her hands that had slide downwards. Shaking her own head once or twice. Before looking up again using the force to push upwards. To find herself having a good chuckle. After she fit nicely behind him. Well well, fly boy see what you can do with that stick already seen what I could do with a stick in hand, sweet pea. smirking so she wouldn't help herself but to be able to do something about that last word maybe meaning more then anything.

After she saw all the different gauges and lights going off before he could say a word. Okay okay I promise no touching unless told to. , after which time she had herself ready. After which she tapped herself on the shoulder with thumbs up. Lets just hope this old bucket of bolts could fly and get out of there. Closing her eyes upon which the ship push forward. Let just let herself after she though it was after which could see. [member="Marek Starchaser"]