You Can't Take the Skye From Me (Semi-open/Ask)

[Watcher Three]

Well, wasn't this getting sociable? Now there was another freighter, along with one of Justice's mercs. Not that it was a big deal. If there was a serious threat from either of them, the guns on the Spyglass could probably vape the poor fools. But nothing suggested the need for that. The freighter seemed to be drifting slightly as they all dropped out of hyperspace a little farther from Skye than Watcher would've liked. Oh well. He keyed the comm to the freighter first, seeing as engine failure was a tiny bit more urgent.

"If your sublight's out, we'll carry you on into the system with us. Standby for tractor beam, freighter."

Now he turned the comm on Kylo, secure in the knowledge that there wasn't somebody drifting into the side of his beloved cruiser.

"Ah, hello, Captain. For future reference, I really prefer to not be followed by cloaked ships. After all, that's my job."

[member="Ryn'Dhal"] [member="Kylo Kyr'am"] [member="Udrusa"] [member="stardust"] [member="James Justice"]

 

[James Justice]

James gave a very nervous chuckle as he rubbed the back of his neck, thoroughly embaressed. This was definitely not going as well as he had hoped. His lips pursed tightly around his cigarette as he listened to the comms chatter, puffing out a thick cloud of smoke as he thought of what to do next. One wrong move and this would be the end of him--maybe his business too. He didn't wanna find out how long he could hold his breath in the vacuum of space, that was for sure. When the shade of pink on his cheeks disappeared James began to issue a much-needed apology, "I be mighty sorry for all of this," he pointed to the door with his cigarette between his fingers, "she must still be tired from last night--she dun't get much sleep if ye follows me," the near-human gave his most winsome smile he could muster. If there was any chance of salvaging things it would be with humor. "But that be my fault."

The man had a great idea, he spread his arms open wide, "I tell ye what, I has enough alcohol on me ship to drown all our livers, it be on me, all ye could want--dun't be polite. Kylo and the fella there can get some too. Feth, I'll even help repair his ship if it makes things even better, eh?"

Reed gave a bemoaned electronic wail. If anyone was going to have to get the alcohol, it would be him. If anyone was going to have to help fix the ship--it would be him. Sometimes this little droid wondered why he stuck it out with this child.

[member="Ryn'Dhal"]
[member="Kylo Kyr'am"]
[member="Watcher Three"]
[member="Udrusa"]
[member="stardust"]

 

[Udrusa Chagteath]

(( Only OOC comment for this thread. ))

(( One: We need an OOC thread. ))

(( Two: I won't be responding until someone comes to get Udrusa, as she is currently meditating and mostly dead to the world, except through Force. ))

 

[Ryn'Dhal]

"Oh! Thank you sir! Seems all I have is minor impulse control...." As the padawan stated this, his ship adjusted it's orientation slightly from minor bursts of compressed air ejected at choice locations around the ship. Useful for adjusting when landing in a low to zero gravity environment, but useless in any sort of mobility space. "I'm quite literally, pardon my horrible choice of wording, 'dead in the water' out here." A frown was audible in his voice as he spoke.

"But, I look forward to meeting my rescuer, and arranging necessary method of repayment for the save!" His melodic voice once again adopted it's naturally warm, almost cheerful tone. "Name's Ryn'Dhal! And once again, thank you very much!" He knew not everyone was friendly out here in space. Especially to a Jedi. But, he was certain that they wouldn't be this amicable if they were the hostility-holding types. Worst case scenario, he'd resort to defending himself. Best case scenario, he makes new friends!

[member="Udrusa"] | [member="James Justice"] | [member="Watcher Three"] | [member="Kylo Kyr'am"] | [member="stardust"]

 

[Kylo Kyr'am]

Kylo comes back on the Comlink.

you must not know me very well then spyglass, I've been following you for the past hour, you got a business partner of mine on that ship. As for this drifter I opened the com channel to himso he can here this, I'll tow him to your ship then use magnetic clamps to clamp him to your ship.

Kylo pressed a button and a tow cable launched our the back of the Dread and hooked onto the drifter ship. Kylo then pushed the thrusters forward towards the spyglass.

[Member=Ryn'dhal]
[Member=James Justice]
[Member=Watcher Three]

 

[Stardust Solus Skirae]

She sighed and sat down mumbling to herself as she cooled off*I apologize Mr Justice for how I just acted"she said and sighed "

Can you invite her back in...I'd like to apologize"she said then smiled at [member="Watcher Three"]

 

[James Justice]

James chucked. If he knew anything about women--it was that they needed time to cool off. Lots of time if they were Sith as in--life times maybe? Instead he shrugged and looked at Reed. The poor droid gave a murmur of protest.

"Mate, ye knows I have important business here, come along, do ye part," James reminded his mechanical ally.

The droid gave him an irritable reply and sulked out the door. James chuckled as he blew a wreath of smoke around himself, "That's a good droid." Settling in comfortably James looked to Watcher Three, "when ye are ready we shall get down to brass tacks, mate. Apologies for the delays. I er," he chuckled sheepishly. It was quiet embarrassing, "I dun't tell him to follow along. And I dun't know he was tailing us."

[member="stardust"]
[member="Kylo Kyr'am"]
[member="Ryn'Dhal"]
[member="Udrusa"]
[member="Watcher Three"]

 

[Watcher Three]

Watcher smiled back at Dusty and gave her a quick kiss before going back to the comm.

"Kylo, no need for towing. This ship is bigger than she looks. We've got him caught in the hangar easy."

On that note, he decided to go down to said hangar to see what was happening with their new guest. He spared a glance in Justice's direction and shrugged at him.

"The more the merrier, James-y boy. Hell, if I can find a way, your girlfriend might become a rather important piece in the game out here... And your friend Ky'ram is welcome, as long as he can keep that arsenal of his in their holsters."

[member="stardust"] [member="Kylo Kyr'am"] [member="Udrusa"] [member="Ryn'Dhal"] [member='James Justice']

 

[Ryn'Dhal]

After getting his ship properly landed in the hangar, thanking the Force for his docking impulses. He would be descending his ramp when he first saw [member="Watcher Three"], a small astromech droid following Ryn, giving a series of warbles and squeals. "I hear you Emvee, I'm certain that we'll find some assistance in getting the ship running again, alright? Now give me a second, I need to go thank our rescuers, alright?" The droid would whistle approval, before rolling its way back into the ship.

Without the distraction of his co-pilot, the masked padawan would turn again to the captain of the large vessel he was now passenger on. Reaching the bottom of the ramp, he'd give a formal bow to the blue-haired man. "I was beyond fortunate to have encountered your vessel when I did. When hyperspace dissolved around me, I had no idea my odds of survival. Thank you, sir." He would say, golden eyes glinting through the slits of the mask. His melodic voice, while distorted slightly by the mask, was soothing to hear.

As he looked at the face of his rescuer, he cocked his head to the side, mask angling in the process. "I... believe I have seen you before... On Sullust. You were at the Galactic Alliance gathering there recently, if I am not mistaken?" The padawan asked, hopeful. "In any case, I am Padawan Ryn'Dhal, of the Silver Sanctum."

[member="James Justice"] | [member="stardust"] | [member="Kylo Kyr'am"] | [member="Udrusa"]

 

[Udrusa Chagteath]

"More bloody Jedi..." She rises to her feet, her lightsaber having already been reassembled and replaced at her hip. She sensed the new presence on board, and it disgusted her to find yet another Jedi. Oh, how she hated her situation... But, instead of moping about, she decided to return to the group and try and deal with the fact there were at least two Jedi in there.

Why does it always have to be Jedi...?

She leans onto a wall not too far from the group, her 'allies.' She only means to use them to further her own goals, as any good Sith would. They would help her with a steady supply of money and resources, and she also got to have a bit of fun while doing it (Violent or otherwise).

[member="Ryn'Dhal"] [member="Watcher Three"] [member="James Justice"] [member="stardust"] [member="Kylo Kyr'am"]

 

[James Justice]

James made his way back to the hangar. When he saw Kylo at his ship he gave the Mandalorian a friendly nod and a wave, "We be safe mate, no need to worry."

Then turning to the Drunken Angel where Udrusa was standing on the loading ramp. The glare he sent her was clear in its message: this relationship is over. Cause any more trouble and you will have a hard time getting off this vessel--alive. Crossing the deck briskly the spacer rummaged through is wet bar trying to find a full bottle of something that wasn't too intense for most species. Satisfied, he pulled out a mostly full bottle of Lum. He had barely touched it, and its thick alcoholic content ment that it could easily be shared and still get most of those aboard drunk.

Twisting on his heel, the spacer swaggered down the ramp and began offering it to the occupants of the hangar. He espied the masked, robed figure, "Ay, mate, name's Captian James Justice, who might ye be?"

[member="Udrusa"]
[member="Ryn'Dhal"]
[member="Watcher Three"]
[member="stardust"]

 

[Watcher Three]

Watcher grinned at the Jedi as he talked. He hadn't actually interacted with anybody at that Alliance meetup, and he certainly hadn't seen anybody, but he vaguely recognized the shape of the man's Force signature. So his name was Ryn'Dhal, huh? He filed that information away for later use.

"You've seen me before, then, but I've not seen you. I'm Watcher Three, commodore of Typhoon Squadron. Also, er... the ruler of Virgillia, and hopefully Skye very soon."

His comm beeped in his ear... So, they were above Skye, then? Good. He glanced back towards the Jedi, and then at his deck officer.

"In fact, Ryn... You've come just in time to join us. Hakken, we'll be taking the Watcher's Eye down."

[member="James Justice"] [member="Udrusa"] [member="Ryn'Dhal"] [member="stardust"] [member="Kylo Kyr'am"]

 

[Ryn'Dhal]

Ryn smiled to [member="James Justice"] as he approached. Something about the man just.... made you want to like him.... But, Ryn liked being friendly. Was far more enjoyable over the alternative. Extending a gloved hand towards the man, the masked padawan nodded in greeting. "Padawan Ryn'Dhal, of the Silver Sanctum Jedi. A pleasure to meet you Captain."

After the formal greeting with James, the Commodore [member="Watcher Three"] mentioned coming to help him. Nodding emphatically, he'd glance back towards his ship. "Emvee! Keep on those drives! See what you can get done on them!" He'd turn his attention to Watcher Three, before grinning behind his mask, his eyes as well as his melodic voice readily reflecting such. "I am at your service Commodore. Please, lead on sir."

They would move towards the intended drop-ship, and the padawan would wince slightly. He felt the taint. The hate. The rage. His eyes scanned about, before settling on the red skinned female momentarily. He personally knew nothing of the race known as the Sith, though he'd encountered members of the Sith organization. He did, however, recognize the taint of the Darkside. He knew to be wary of the female. No telling what her intentions were, and what she may or may not do.

[member="Udrusa"] | [member="stardust"] | [member="Kylo Kyr'am"]

 

[Stardust Solus Skirae]

Stardust was surprised by the sudden arrival of so many different people
However she was also very excited hearing they were above the planet and ready to drop

Silver sanctum huh"she said she herself had the taint of frak side yet equally with light

Alright let's get on the ground

[member="Watcher Three"] [member="James Justice"] [member="Kylo"] kry'ram [member="Udrusa"] [member="Ryn'Dhal"]

 

[Shadowheart]

There were many places Roman didn't want to be, Skye was one of them, why? Cause it was a disgusting place in his eyes, he hated it, but no, some guy name Watcher asked him to show up, and so he came, and why wouldnt he? He was promised payment. When he arrived at the hangar the man was supposed to show up at, he wore his red helmet. "I'm here Watcher, this better be worth my time, else I'm going to shoot pirate boy over here." He nodded at [member="James Justice"], and spoke once more. "Names Shadowheart." He mocked a bow. "Who's this guy?" He pointed at the masked man.

[member="Udrusa"]
[member="Kylo Kyr'am"]

@stradust
[member="Watcher Three"]
[member="Ryn'Dhal"]

 

[James Justice]

James arched an eyebrow. So the stranger thought he would threaten him? While James' closest business partner and weapon supplier Kylo stood by. Heh, cute.

The spacer laughed it off and offered the newcomer a bottle of Corellia's finest, "Name's Capitan James Justice mate. No need for any of that, especially in the presence of me toughest crew.' He looked to Watcher, "Mate if ye would like I'll go ahead and step down to surface side for a jaunt to secure the port. See ye there,"he climbed aboard his Drunken Angel, being sure to take Ryn'Dhal along since the padawan's ship was out of commission.

James didnt know why but he liked this stranger already. That was how he went of course in his way. In a matter of minutes the ship was on Skye's surface, landing in a nearby port. The spacer took a deep breath of the fresh air and sighed contently before lighting a cigarette. This was the type of job he could get used to.

[member="Shadowheart"]
[member="stardust"]
[member="Ryn'Dhal"]
[member="Watcher Three"]
[member="Udrusa"]
[member="Kylo Kyr'am"]