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Rebels Come Out To Play [Open to Rebels. Bounty Hunters PM to join]

Blane shook his backpack a bit then whispered something that surprisingly managed to calm the ysalamari then turned his head to Juwiela with an apologetic look "Sorry, All I thought in that moment was how many sith would want to kill us..." He then formed a smile and tried to correct the mistake somehow "Buuuut, you have to admit Dasy is a part of the team now."

Blane then turned his attention on Lugus raising an eyebrow, then suddenly creates a very nice smile "Why, yes let us also scare to death a random guy on the street and take him hostage as if he would be a dangerous criminal!" Of course, he understood it was necessary, but making fun is what he does best after all, beside creating terrible chaos while fighting sith, of course. He then smirked and pointed at Sannika "Don't worry, new guy, she's not gonna hurt you, but if you are a bad guy she might give some frownie faces... You don't even want to know how bad can that be on a nice face." Afetr that he took a deep breath once again making sure that everyone is here and everything is alright. "Noooow, the rules of this place, dear friend. 1.You don't yell "HELP, HELP THE REBELS ARE HERE!" 2. You don't play "Heroes and citadels" while we are in the taxi. And 3. You definately don't kiss my ysalamari. Disrespect these and you won't get cake." Blane then thought for a second and decided to make everything more clear "When I talk about cake I mean it, if we get back alive I want to eat some cake."

[member="Oddball"] [member="Lugus Porkins"] [member="Sannika Brynn"] [member="Raymond Mosses"] [member="Juwiela Melec"] [member="Tugoro Taidarious"] [member="Rex Power Colt"] [member="Fadeyka"]
 
Even with the tie fit going on in the cab. "who needs there lap warm the most." It seem that all was looking the way of one named [member="Oddball"] . Even then there was all this talk about who they was and some kind of pet. What the galaxy was this group a bunch of miss fits. Now this was odd with [member="Blane Nightfall"] wanting to eat cake just who was these people more and more one blind one mini Twe'wi she be great working for her boss when they brought in the little midget. Boy was there race that was little tiny out there.

One named [member="Lugus Porkins"] peek her interests a bit just a bit. "oh you was one of those jockey pilots that thought knew it all, well, still say that our unit brought more of the bad guys of a fit, how much does it take to push a button. Shaking her long waving hair, as she just smirk and wink at Porkins. Was there more to this one that met the eyes then just a dancer.

Hear of Havoc back in the days that is.

@Sannika Bynn [member="Raymond Mosses"] @Juwiela @Melec Taidarious [member="Rex Power Colt"]
 

Oddball

This is what happens when you tap the glass
"Go Go Go!" Oddball yelled to the driver.

With everyone inside the transport, Oddball holstered his pistol and jumped into the trunk of the speeder. Laying back as the speeder took off up into the air lanes to blend in with the other passing vehicles they had escaped a situation that could of escalated into a instant mission failure. This of course was due to the stupidity of his subordinates and their never ending quest to be the main character. So taking a deep breath after everything had gone silent and people were done talking he raised himself up from the trunk and laid his arms down on the furthest back seat.

"What

"The #%&$"

"Just happened."

Oddball looked at everyone in the speeder and was absolutely baffled as to what the hell just went down and how things got so messed up so fast. So first off he had to address the elephant in the room, no pun intended for Lugus.

"Rex, the #%$& man?! When I say escort the portly gentleman into the speeder it doesn't mean draw a blaster on him! It's called context man! #%€$ing context! Just use tact next time." Oddball said while pinching his nose with his robotic arm.

"I am so sorry Mister Pilot guy, we are with the Rebel Alliance and we have a substantial bounty on our heads. When you pulled out the lightsaber and we went to you people could get the idea you were a Jedi and with us. So we had to get you out of there before security showed up and possibly sell you up the river. This is wild space, people go missing every day. But when we land you are more than welcome to go your own way, I'll be sure to compensate you for any trauma sustained." Oddball said very firmly to the pilot before sighing.

With the transport moving smoothly Oddball relaxed in the trunk, his body sinking down against the side of the wall. With only the top half of his bald head showing Oddball raised his hand up and pointed it at where Blane was sitting.

"Do not bring that lizard on the ground without approval next time, Jewel can't see when it's around and I am not going to have to escort a blind person around that can potentially put others in danger if I can avoid it. So when we get out you are going to provide overwatch with Rex while the pilots and I go inside to deal with Krombopulos and secure the parts and fuel." Oddball said to Blane before shifting his finger over to Sannika and Jewel.

"Sannika, Jewel, escort. You guys are with me, I don't want us buying crap parts, we need two filters for the corvettes, two ionic converters, and enough fuel to get us back home. So make sure we come within budget, the republic doesn't pay us crap." With his briefing wrapping up he paused then spoke once more.

"Oh, and Jewel. Try to not be a sarcastic nerf herder. I get you are going for the rough and tough I don't care so try me attitude, and that's fine. But just ease up on it for a minute." With his briefing finished Oddball continued to relax as the ship made its way down.

The force dead fett clone and his crew landed in front of the salvage yard in the dead of night. The sounds of Ak hounds barking in their pens sounded and the whole area really had a creepy vibe to it, but these were the places you went to when you were wanted by the sith. Couldn't afford to go to a well light places with cameras connected to the holonet.

So touching down Oddball noticed a few other ships within the area, he cursed to himself slightly and needed to make sure everything went down smoothly.

"Blane, Rex. Keep your eyes on those ships. Do not engage unless fired upon." With his orders now in effect the ship touched down and Oddball exited the trunk by crawling out the back window.

Coming around he opened up the doors for everyone and made sure to tip the driver a lot to ensure his silence about the passengers he had just shuttled here.

"Show time people" He said with a slight smile.

[member="Blane Nightfall"] [member="Lugus Porkins"] [member="Sannika Brynn"] [member="Raymond Mosses"] [member="Juwiela Melec"] [member="Tugoro Taidarious"] [member="Rex Power Colt"] [member="Fadeyka"]
 

Sannika Brynn

Let me tell you about a Rebellion...
Sannika squirmed a bit when Rex offered her his lap. That was nice and all, and she was not one to even be bothered by the implications of lap-sitting, but he kind of had that sweaty gym shirt smell and that really did not appeal to the twi'lek. And so she wriggled her way into the back seat next to Juwiela and took in a few deep breaths. "You're a real pal, though, Rex," she said as condolence, and hugged his redwood-sized neck from behind. She winked at Dasy and laughed at her blind friend actually being blind for once. It may have seemed cruel to someone unfamiliar with their merry band, but Sannika just saw it as something funny like an innocent prank. What are friends for if not to laugh at you, anyway?

"Pilots are always welcome," the tukian hinted to their 'prisoner', trying to remedy the situation. "I'm a pilot too." And she might have even worked as ground crew for his squadron back in the day if he was Republic Starfighter Corps. You never know.

The ride was over in short order, thanks to [member="Oddball"]'s commanding voice either working its magic or just outright scaring the crap out of their driver. The fun-sized "Funny-Lekku" tumbled out the back and filed up behind Oddball and the escort. She sighed and sarcastically mumbled, "Guess we're gettin' some booty tonight." And, being the short chick she was, she was definitely getting a full view of that dancer's rump.

[member="Lugus Porkins"], [member="Raymond Mosses"], [member="Juwiela Melec"], [member="Tugoro Taidarious"], [member="Blane Nightfall"], [member="Rex Power Colt"], [member="Fadeyka"]
 
"He had a fething lightsaber, man! I don't care if his power level is 4 or over 9000! I'm not givin' anyone the chance to slice me up!" He turned away from [member="Oddball"] and said to [member="Lugus Porkins"], "No offense, man. You're cool, now. I just take sabers seriously, is all." He sniffed once and turned back to face the front of the vehicle. [member="Sannika Brynn"]'s answer was satisfactory. She squirmed and finagled her way to another part of the van, allowing him more space. A big and dumb smile sprouted onto his face when she hugged his neck. It was always satisfying to help out his friends.

He sat there and mused to himself during the trip. "...Jewel?...Juwiela...Juw...Juwie! Perfect." [member="Juwiela Melec"]

Once they landed and piled out of the speeder van, Rex sat on top of a burn barrel, with its lid on, away from a street light. He was tempted to slip on some night vision goggles, but that would have instantly spelled S-U-S-P-I-C-I-O-U-S to anyone who saw him. While Blane did his thing, Rex started scanning the cars with his narrowed eyes. He strained to see in the dark, but was rewarded with...a lot of empty cars...Wait. He could see movement in the back of---oh, wait....Umm, yeah. Rex could see some guy moving around a lot in the rear view transparisteel window. There was something underneath the man's belly and the windows were slightly fogged. A small, feminine hand came up and pressed up against the window and Rex definitely knew what was going down.

Turning to Blane, he whispered "Lip biters on the edge of the perimeter. Nothing else so far." He felt awkward just by looking at the car, so he squinted at the rooftops.

[member="Blane Nightfall"] | [member="Blane Nightfall"]
 
A slow grin and a shrug was her only immediate retaliation to what [member="Oddball"] had to say. "Yeah, yeah. Tell me how you really feel, Empty." Her tone was only half-sarcastic that time, so he had to give her some credit for that. When he listed off the parts she mouthed them silently in order to reinforce her memory, nodding mostly to herself. "Alright, got it. Filters, converters and fuel. Can't promise how great prices will be. There's a reason I usually take what I can get when it comes to fixing up my fighter. Everything on the market is too karking expensive." That was the only downside of being a pilot that she could see. Getting shot at was no problem, but having to pay for new parts? No one had the credits for that.

When [member="Lugus Porkins"] more or less announced himself as a pilot she nodded with a smile. "Just like Sanna said, pilots are great. Can always use more of us in the Alliance." That may have been a half-attempt at recruiting him to their cause, but she would never admit it one way or another. It was always nice to have someone new to fly with, especially when they had just about half a squadron to work with already. It was never a bad thing to have more pilots up in the air, especially when so many of their missions focused heavily on their superiority in that one facet of warfare. Someone needed to do the job right, and it may as well have been them.

"Been called worse," Was her only reply to [member="Rex Power Colt"]'s nickname as she scrambled out of the cab, attempting to straighten her jacket as she walked along with [member="Sannika Brynn"] and @Fadeyka. At least now she could see, and that was about the only thing she could ask for at this point. "We just heading back after we get the parts? With the price on our heads I'd recommend it. Dunno about the rest of you, but I'm rather fond of staying alive for just a bit longer. It's nice to be able to get back at them with a bomb or two."

[member="Raymond Mosses"]
 
Still wandering amidst the salvage yard, Tugoro could not help but frown, the various items surrounding him not piquing his interest. Already considering his starfighter to be in the best of shape, the young Jedi would disregard everything else, instead heading to the junk yards fuel depot. The trip to this planet had been long and costly, his Aleph nearly out of fuel. Over the years, Tugoro had saved up a decent amount of credits, not finding the need to spend much anyway. There was little that the Knight needed, and whatever he did need was usually provided by the Republic. Good old Republic. Handing over a few credits, Tugoro would turn away from the establishment, walking towards its exit as he felt the familiar presences nearby. An entire barrel hovered in tow of the youth, following the Jedi as he moved out into the darkness ahead. A few ships were scattered in front of the salvage yard, but Tugoro remembered where he had parked.

He then also remembered that his Aleph was powered by an ionization reactor. He probably didn't need this much fuel. Sensing Juwiela Melec, the Knight would continue to make his way over to the group, his brown cloak concealing his identity thanks to its hood. [member="Oddball"] and [member="Sannika Brynn"] were present as well, accompanied by a few others he didn't recognize. Looking over [member="Lugus Porkins"], [member="Rex Power Colt"] and [member="Fadeyka"], Tugoro would appraise them briefly, sensing out their emotions and intentions through the force. They seemed like a decent bunch of people, though the Mirialan did have a strange sort of vibe around her. Lifting his arms slowly as not to alarm the group, the Jedi would show his bare hands before gripping the sides of his hood, pulling it down to reveal himself.

Only a few would recognize him, despite how long it had been since their last encounter. Tugoro was a bit taller now, and overall had a more mature and sophisticated demeanor about him. Even so, sometimes he couldn't resist the urge to show off or act smug. Setting down the fuel canister gently on the ground, the Jedi would smile to the gang, stopping a few meters away from the junk yards entrance before calling out as they approached. "Hey, guys!" He spoke, offering a brief wave before returning his arm beneath his cloak. "What brings you out here?" He questioned, as if the same could not be asked of him.
[member="Raymond Mosses"]
 
Lugus eyes glanced up from his thoughts as he felt the eyes of the man in front of him. His cocked eyebrow turning into a smile. His attempt a sarcasm failed to amuse Lugus. It only made him even more aware of the sudden situation he was in. He tuned him out the rest of the conversation. Instead his eyes drew to the escort as she began to talk. She was a soldier. He managed a minuet smirk as she mentioned havok squad and gave him the typical soldier to pilot banter. He heard they were bringing the squad back.

The moment was abruptly interrupted by the one Lugus could only assume as the leader of this little outfit. His swears ringing in Lugus’ ears as he cursed at Rex. Rex retaliating with the fact there was a lightsaber. Lugus wasn’t buying the ‘it was for you’re own safety’ bit. Still, he told Lugus he was free to go as soon as they landed. The whole situation seemed so odd.

“If I make it back to my ship alive that’s all the compensation I’ll need,” Lugus blew the air out of his lungs trying to convince himself this was all just a dream. “By the way, the lightsaber is fake. It’s just a training saber.”

Lastly, his eyes went to the two pilots. They looked oddly familiar. He couldn’t placed where he knew them though. Maybe he worked with them? A nagging feeling told him it might have been some other time. He was almost tempted to say something about it and ask if they had met.

“You girls might like this being rebels and pilots,” Lugus finally managed a smile. “I’m named after one of the original members of Rogue Squadron. I’m Porkins. Lugus Jek Tono Porkins.”

With that the ride was over. Everyone else scurried out. Lugus didn’t. He sat there with a pain in his gut. He glance out at those rebels.

“Where to, sir?” The driver asked him.

[member="Tugoro Taidarious"] [member="Juwiela Melec"] [member="Rex Power Colt"] [member="Sannika Brynn"] @Oddball @Blane Nightfall
 

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