Welcome To The Bluehawk (Bluehawk Crew Only)

[Onrai]

Vitor watched as she replied to a transmission she had received on her personal datapad. He knew who it was, and as such, decided to say absolutely nothing... Aside from one thing.

I assume we'll meet him at our next destination?

 

[Serana Onyx]

Serana turned when she heard Vitor. "He is joining the crew. Though we won't know when exactly." Serana walked up to him and lightly smiled. "Please. Please don't be mad."

 

[Vascious Relens]

The sound of a man clearing his throat would then interrupt Serana and Vitor's moment. Outside of their initial peripheral vision stood a man that was even larger than Wolan though just barely at 6'8". However, this man wore heavy mandalorian plate armor up to his neck where his dark gray hair and cold brown eyes were exposed. A tattered black cloak cascaded over the back of his worn and battered gray armor. Over one shoulder he carried a large green duffel bag which likely held all of his belongings. Beside that was blaster rifle on a sling, which appeared to be the only weapon visible on his person.

It was the man who had approached Serana previously for employment and claimed that his name was Vascious Relens. Vascious was in need of a hair cut and shave, but otherwise was equipped for battle even if no records existed of his identity or background and records.

"Reporting for duty captain," came the mysterious man's voice as he eyed them. The Mandalorian's stoic face gave no expressions or emotions to betray his thoughts, but he waited there staring until she responded.

In truth he had been a Sith Master once, but here he masked the presence of his force powers so her Sith and Jedi could not sense him. He had caught glimpses of lightsabers on his way in when he was observing Serana and Vitor. His own light sabers were at least not visible.

To them he would simply be a Mandalorian. A man drifting from one place to the next escaping his troubles or looking for the next fix. It was a common type of contractor that crews like this employed. What the Master was searching for though was not yet known to even himself. Something would interest him ... there was no sense waiting in a motel room for the galaxy to come to him.

 

[Serana Onyx]

Serana recognized the tall man. "At ease soldier," she said as she approached. "You're the man I met at the bar that one night. @[member="Vascious Relens"] I believe your name was. Let's hope you are as good as you say you are."

Serana motioned towards the ship. "Upon entering the ship a droid will direct you to where your cabin. Then you are free to roam around and get your bearings on the ship." Serana straightened. "Any questions?"

 

[Vascious Relens]

Those dark almost lifeless eyes trained onto hers momentarily as she spoke up. Yet they softened at her words, and his lips curled slightly in a small smile.

"I have seen a battle or two," returned Vascious before giving Vitor another look. This Serana certainly was collecting an interesting party. "No, Captain, I will get stowed away."

With that the man gave her a brief nod and continued on as ordered towards the large shuttle she had docked. Sweat didn't seem to bead onto his face like with others, but the Mandalorian still looked forward to what he hoped would be a sufficient cabin to clean up in.

 

[Serana Onyx]

@[member="Vascious Relens"]

"Very well then." Serana, with Vitor in tow, moved on to see if any more of the crew had arrived late.

 

[Serana Onyx]

Serana was alone for a minute. Vitor had fallen behind. Perfect. She quickly opened her comm to @[member="Miles Varden"]. "Miles? Are you there?"

 

[Menoetius]

The soft humming of servos and the dull thudding of rubber soles slowly increased in volume as Aeron walked towards the shuttle bay designated in the advertisement. His powered armor was fearsome, his pace confident and his nerves were steel. Something about him gave off the aura of 'trained mass murderer' and people were quick to step out of his way. Those who didn't move quickly enough received a quick smack in the head with the stock of Aeron's blaster rifle, which was usually ported across his chest.

He reached the shuttle moments later, stopping a few feet away from Serana. "Bluehawk, right?" Was all he asked, his voice slightly robotic due to his helmet's filters. It was still a voice that could grate steel and send shivers down spines.

 

[Miles Varden]

Miles' com was going off in his helmet as the meeting progressed. He couldn't answer immediately, so he sent an automated reply. {Can't talk now. I will contact you as soon as possible. Any info you have, leave in a response and I will assess it at my next convenience}

 

[Wolan Tsomcren]

Looking at Captain Imperieuse, Wolan sensed great anger that was being repressed by the somewhat weak captain, as well as a sensation of superiority. He went to set that straight too.

"Vitor, I took down about a hundred Lohopan rebels at the Battle of Lohopa II by myself. Master Jaxton Ravos did five times that. I won't hesitate to do that with anyone who threatens me, be it you, Ms Williams or any asshat we meet on our travels.", he said, getting slightly more sinister here.

He also felt another presence, another much darker one, as if the dark side had just approached to him. He could sense it, but couldn't put his finger on who exactly it was.

"Alright, are we all accounted for? I can get to my piloting chair a.s.a.p.", he added, slightly more upbeat here.

 

[Onrai]

Serana, I care about you enough to not let personal matters interfere in the running of the ship. Unless he mistreats you, no harm will come to him.

Walking along with @[member="Serana Williams"], he sensed something. It wasn't exactly a Darksider... it felt more like a leak of the Dark Side from someone who was shrouding it. He shrugged it off for the time being, getting a bit caught up as the Padawan returned to him. For a brief moment, the Sith spirit gained control, speaking directly to the Padawan.

And I subjugated millions under my influence, drained the life from an entire planet, and became immortal. Do not make threats to anyone on board this vessel, especially not the Captain.

With that, the spirit receded back into the refuges of Vitor's mind as he walked away, returning to Serana. Are we ready to go, Ser?

 

[Wolan Tsomcren]

Knowing that it is virtually impossible for a Jedi Padawan to have done that, Wolan immediately realized what his dark side hunch was. It was possessing the Captain. Why? First of all, only Sith drain life from planets. Secondly, he referred to himself in the third person. He didn't show any of this, and, without a word, returned to his piloting chair, ready to go to places unknown.

 

[Axiom Keirn]

Axiom walked up to the hangar, "I believe this is the place." he said to himself as he went to the specific bay.. upon entering he saw Serana, "Axiom reporting for duty...for now."

 

[Serana Onyx]

Serana frowned. @[member="Miles Varden"] couldn't talk. She decided to ignore it and continue on with meeting the crew.

"@[member="Axiom Keirn"]. Good to see you again," Serana said as she approached. "At ease." Serana pointed back @[member="Vitor Imperiuse"] who was talking with @[member="Vascious Relens"]. "Get aboard. You will be directed to your room. Once there you are free to explore."

Serana left him after. She saw someone else. She approached the large man in armor that made him look like a robot. "You must be @[member="Aeron Darklighter"]," Serana said as she extended her hand towards him. "I've heard you are a weapons expert."

 

[Axiom Keirn]

Axiom walked up into the ship and approached the two talking, "Any ideas on where my bunk is?"

 

[Onrai]

Vitor turned and looked at @[member="Axiom Keirn"]. The bedrooms are in the aft section of the ship. Ask the droid to guide you to deck 2, section 4.

 

[Wolan Tsomcren]

"Do we have any more crew to be accounted for Captan? Ship systems online and I have course plugged in for Hoth, directly as Ms Williams ordered?", Wolan asked.

 

[Axiom Keirn]

"I'll find it...thanks." Axiom headed to his bunk, stowed his gear in the nearby locker, then made sure it was locked... He headed out and found his way to the engine room... 'Ahh home sweet home." he said as he looked around and made himself familiar with his surroundings.

 

[Serana Onyx]

@EVERYONE

Serana heard @[member="Wolan Tsomcren"] over the comm asking if that was everyone. Seeing how the crew was here, save for Miles, she decided not to wait.

She started towards the ship ramp, "Confirmed. That's everyone. I'll get up to the bridge and we can get going," Serana informed him over the comm.

She walked by @[member="Vitor Imperiuse"] and @[member="Vascious Relens"]. She stopped and turned to Vitor. "Get up to the bridge. We are ready to go." She then continued walking, making her way up to the bridge.

 

[Talario]

Wolan was waiting in the pilot and astrogator's seat of the ship. He weighed so much from sheer muscle, it plumped down a few inches from the sheer gravity of the young Rattataki. He then verified one last time the ship coordinates. They were okay. He had R2-C1 examine them, they were still okay. He then waited for the Captain and the Company Commander to arrive on the bridge.