Kyyrk
Vylmira's Wrath
Orrico nearly held up a middle finger at the light shining through the window. He didn't. But he almost did. He pushed back from the controls. "Captain, Take the controls. They send us a hail, put them through to me." He pointed out the window at the shuttle floating past, and the Death Troopers latched to the side. "I may be out of the game for a while, but I know a Death Trooper when I see one. And they don't send those Karkers out unless they know it's about to hit the fan." He began pulling on his armored coat, plucking it from its perch on the navigator's seat. "Whatever your plan is, Captain, it'd better work under fire. These people are gonna be watching your every move just looking for a reason to take you in. Not to mention the fact we got one of em sitting down in the cargo hold. Someone had to squeal about this whole operation, and he's the only one that hasn't given me a straight answer since he got on this ship."
He didn't know it for sure, all just assumptions and guesswork, but he still didn't trust this "Xavier" person. So, till proven otherwise, he was making the assumption that was keeping him alive the longest. He turned and left the bridge, stepping down to the cargo bay. He shot [member="Luther Ando"] a dirty look as he walked past towards his bunk. Orrico wouldn't say this to the rest of the crew, but he didn't see a way out of this one. If [member="Loreena Arenais"] wanted to follow through with this mission, he'd do it. But at best she was looking at a long stint as a political prisoner of the First Order, as well as a new pilot once he was formally retired from the security bureau. He grabbed his pistols and his bandoleer from his bunk and strapped them on. He wasn't gonna fight, not unless they shot first. But he was gonna let these karkers know that they weren't the only ones willing to make thinly veiled threats...
@Dayia [member="Gray Venasir"]
He didn't know it for sure, all just assumptions and guesswork, but he still didn't trust this "Xavier" person. So, till proven otherwise, he was making the assumption that was keeping him alive the longest. He turned and left the bridge, stepping down to the cargo bay. He shot [member="Luther Ando"] a dirty look as he walked past towards his bunk. Orrico wouldn't say this to the rest of the crew, but he didn't see a way out of this one. If [member="Loreena Arenais"] wanted to follow through with this mission, he'd do it. But at best she was looking at a long stint as a political prisoner of the First Order, as well as a new pilot once he was formally retired from the security bureau. He grabbed his pistols and his bandoleer from his bunk and strapped them on. He wasn't gonna fight, not unless they shot first. But he was gonna let these karkers know that they weren't the only ones willing to make thinly veiled threats...
@Dayia [member="Gray Venasir"]