Star Wars: Exodus

Vague took a moment to process what she'd just revealed. The corners of his eyes pinched down as he tried to re-examine her, as if he'd missed something the first time around. If there was a tell he couldn't find it. Outwardly she appeared to be half his age, yet here she was declaring she'd been al...

Vague had intended to return to play another hand or two of cards before ducking out of the casino for the night, but he reckoned he’d put on enough of a show at the tables for the staff tonight... and if what this odd and alluring beauty said was true that his arrival was being discussed in fervor,...

Vague took a moment to glance away from the game of Sabaac he was playing in order to survey the casino's floor. He'd trimmed his facial hair into an audacious mustache, was wearing colored contacts, and had applied a spray to his skin to alter his complexion all to better embody his alias for this ...

A swirl of Tabak smoke shifted its way upwards towards the ceiling of the darkened stateroom. The only light source activated was the screen of the secure holo-comm that Ansel was using. He’d retired a bit ago for the evening, having spent just enough time out on the floors of the liner to maintain ...

The next couple of days consisted of the advanced party returning to their assigned roles. Tsivoin remained as a server in the casino, while the other three went about the daily activities that might be expected of them as patrons of the liner. Ansel cautioned Lyshani about the security chiefs suspi...

It looked like the security chief was just about finished questioning Nova. He needed to get back out on the casino floor and so did she. Fortunately, she had to head back out that way to exit the casino and get back to her room for a change of clothes. All she needed was an excuse to stick close to...

Ansel’s face was twisted into a bit of a scowl as he worked quickly to connect the dummy cylinder to the actual one. This had not gone at all the way it was supposed to, he’d have preferred to scrap the whole thing and try another approach a different day. The forger hadn’t been in the game as long ...

It was true, Tsivoin was struggling to play both his cover role and his assigned role for todays mission. The Zabrak kept trying to remind himself that he’d slung drinks plenty back on Cantonica, but he was having a tough time figuring out how to pretend to do so. The fact that every fifth two-bit s...

Tsivoin was still recovering from the the ordeal with the dream and the crisis with the blast door and it kept him silent as they made their way carefully back to the camp. In the back of his mind, a blurry and disjointed version of the dream was playing over and over, trying to make sense of it all...

It was a good thing that Tsivoin was as scrawny as he was, Rossi found herself thinking as she dragged the trembling Zabrak backwards and through a bulkhead into a side corridor. The Kessurian wasn't sure she'd have been able to accomplish the same feat with any other member of their crew. She did n...

"Look, there was something we didn't tell Vague when Masilda and I came back.” It took all of Rossi’s willpower not to roll her honey colored eyes when Nova said those words. The Kessurian patiently listened to the rest of the girls explanation and in the end, her eyes widened and she turned back i...

Tsivoin once again found himself within the firm grasp of a force induced dream. The young Zabrak was being battered by intense emotions of betrayal, anger, desperation, and anxiety and he periodically stirred or flailed in the bunk he occupied aboard the 'Bedlam. Some time had passed since his prev...

Masilda’s cheerful expression darkened and her light green eyes instinctively shot up towards where her injured leg was draped over a rafter before returning to Nova’s. The ankle was still very tender, and while she was eternally grateful that Nova had been around to steady her during the exceptiona...

As far as gigs went on this job Orev, Rossi, and SlackJaw's were the least labor intensive. What they lucked out on in terms of physical effort, however, was more than made up for by the requirements of precision timing. The trio would be boarding the Wanderlust with a significant collection of high...

Tsiv looked down to the ground with dull violet eyes and sighed slightly. He couldn't meet Nova's gaze. The truth was, the Zabrak really didn't understand the significance or gravity of the bounties placed on he and Nova. The only thing the Zabrak had stopped to think about the previous night was ho...

It was just a bit later when the entire crew had arrived and Vague signaled for everyone's attention. He took a long sip from his tumbler, then set it down on a nearby field-desk and turned to address his team. "Right. Thank you all for dragging yourselves out of your bunks in a timely matter this m...

Tsiv had indeed made a mess of their shared living quarters, and even as he drunkenly tried multiple times to climb the ladder to reach his own bed, he was distantly aware that he felt ashamed, and embarrassed about his state of being. He'd never had alcohol before and he obviously shouldn't have ha...

Nova's eyes were drawn to the body of the dead Jedi. She carefully picked her way through the carcasses of the troopers and knelt down next to him, rolling the Jedi over onto his back. When she saw him she held one hand up to her mouth. "He was just a child," she said, "How could they have done this...

Masilda closed her mouth and her light green eyes rolled just slightly. "No, I was a little busy processing the whole, random killer droid is here to kill us, thing." She snipped, leaning on the make-shift crutch that Nova had made for her. The Ryn wasn't about to admit it, but she was begrudgingly ...

Masilda’s light green eyes dazzled at Nova’s surprised expression and a smile walked over her lips. She sashayed her way around to Nova’s left, idly glancing at the remnants of whatever battle must’ve ensued there. Her tail whipped in front of her for just a second, then she turned her gaze back ont...

Later in the evening as Ansel Brimm was ambling down a corridor near where the crew had taken up quarters on the mighty derelict, he overheard some laughter from a nearby bay and poked his head inside to find the two Zabrak's, Tsivoin and Raav, in what appeared to be a small exercise room. Though ju...

Raav Vesede, the orange skinned Zabrak just barked out a deep chuckle as she stormed out of the room, slapping Tsivoin on the shoulder. "That one's a handful." He spoke, then reached down and pulled Tsivoin to his feet by the collar of his vest. The young Zabrak bit back a whimper as pain shot out f...

When Tsiv skittered into engineering he found Vague partially doubled over the workbench, in the midst of what appeared to be a coughing fit. The man raised a hand up between them causing Tsivoin to stop and wait in place. It took a handful of seconds but Durin managed to recover enough to stand up ...

Tsivoin emerged from the med-center, with his shirt half over his head, obscuring his vision.The Zabrak was struggling to get the shirt back on essentially one handed, he couldn't lift his left arm high enough to do any good thanks to the stun rounds he'd taken during the jail-break. As it was, the ...

Vague nodded, her response thankfully confirming his suspicion. While she hadn't struck him as a killer at first blush, after today he'd be forced to revisit all previous assumptions. He was also pleased that she had not set into him about putting Tsivoin in harms way. Whether that was because she f...

The door to the med-center slid open and Tsivoin perked up from the gurney thinking that Nova had returned already only to see that it was Rossi who'd come in. The Kessurian offered him a brief and understanding smile before stepping in all the way and letting the hatch close behind her. If she was ...

Vague was leaning up against the bulkhead when she emerged from the tiny med-center. Had he just met Nova he'd probably have been impressed that she'd opted to initiate this conversation. But in the relatively short time he'd been around her he'd come to expect her particular brand of directness and...

Vague clicked off the comm just in time to hear the all too familiar sound of an open hand meeting an unsuspecting cheek, and turned to see Tsivoin's bewildered eyes finally open again. He let out a huge sigh of relief, the turned back to the controls once more. They would be crossing over the coast...

Orev braced himself against a nearby rail, gasping desperately to catch his breath, as Vague kicked in the drives and shot them away from the debris below. He could tell by the turbulence that Vague was keeping them as close to the cresting waves as he could to avoid detection from the fast approach...

Rossi and SlackJaw had no idea what had just happened, and could only wait in relative silence as they saw the blip representing the republic troop carrier disappear off the scopes. Vague, on the other hand, had a front row seat to the spectacle. He certainly admired the girls bravery, and her compa...

Rossi gasped and suddenly stopped hitting the keys on her pads when she heard SlackJaws announcement, both her hands covered her mouth as she froze in place, unable to look up at the display that could very well be showing Tsiv’s still body. She could feel her pulse quicken and didn’t know what to d...

“Eyes on Two and Six.” SlackJaws voice cut through the comms. The droid was hard lined into Rossi’s rig, his yellow-green photoreceptors strobing as processed the inputs from the prisons security system. Next to him, the Kessurian was a blur of activity. She had three separate screens up and was alt...

Tsivoin couldn't quite remember the last time he'd been so nervous. Could it have been when he had escaped the Red Keys? The frail Zabrak was clutching the grip and forestock of the carbine in his hand as it's ascension line pulled him rapidly up the sheer cliff that made up Ogedeen Islands eastern ...

If he was shocked by her sudden showcase of emotion, he didn't show it. In reality, he'd been preparing for this since Rossi called out the distress word. She may act tough, but if there was one thing Vague knew for certain about Nova, it was that she felt responsible for the Zabrak somehow and at t...

Rossi was monitoring Ansel's progress. It hadn't been more than a few minutes since she'd noticed the dot marking his location start to move. She'd called out to the team that they had passed Frix, and now she watched and waited as his dot settled itself in the prisons Infirmary. "Right on schedule....

Vague's eyes pinched a bit at the corners, and he felt an odd urge to set a hand on Nova's shoulder but ultimately thought better of it. Not everyone found that type of gesture comforting and he didn't know the young woman well enough to know how she'd respond to it. Instead, he reached down to his ...

While Nova carefully read through her pre-written dialogue, Vague tapped his foot rhythmically underneath the table. He doubted she needed the makeshift metronome to stay on pace, but Vague preferred to leave as little as possible to chance. Durin watched the prisoner carefully. Ansel was a middle a...

Rossi sat cross-legged in her cabin, a hidden panel slid aside exposing a complicated network of screens, keypads, and other devices. her fingers tapped furiously away at one of the keypads and within moments, the primary display sprang to life showing an image from the camera located in visitation ...

Tsivoin fidgeted nervously in his Med-Tech uniform. The young Zabrak wasn't really concerned about the plan. It seemed straightforward enough to him and he simply had to trust that Vague and the others wouldn't be going through with it if it wasn't something they could pull off. No. He was nervous b...

Vague offered her a reassuring smile and shook his head slightly, busying himself with a datapad he held in his right hand. "Don't let the grandiose distract you," he spoke soft enough that his voice wouldn't carry past their bench or over the whine of the transports repulsorlifts. "A con is a con. ...

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