Star Wars: Exodus

Vague nodded immediately, his one full lekku drifting off his shoulder as he leaned on the cane in his hand. "Agreed. Unless the two of you make it a habit to travel around guild facilities in groups, which I doubt after spending some time with you." He spoke, his voice in it's lower regis...

I remember typing it recently. Don't recall if it was part of an ic post or an ooc message. But the legacy of the Oracle of Vidunatru must remain strong!

Until you use the word oracle, apparently.

When Vague arrived, he was unrecognizable. Dressed in a pair of upper-calf high brown boots, grey slacks, an offwhite tank top and a brown vest, the outlaw carried what looked like a makeshift cane in one gloved hand. His skin was a steely blue color, and atop his head was one full, and one amputate...

Tsivoin was initially surprised when Nova walked into the med bay, and then right up to the grate he'd been hiding behind. Has she known this whole time? he thought to himself. It wasn't relevant. The teen sheepishly handed over her lightsaber and slunk his head down when she dismissed his attempt a...

Tsivoin had watched the transport hauler land from the Bedlam's gun turret. The whole operation to recover Nova and the... slaves from the factory hadn't taken nearly as long as the teen had hoped. He slumped back against the lightly worn leather of the control-chair and stared out the transperistee...

Vague had immediately and instinctively sized the Mandalorian up upon his arrival to the square. An old habit that would never go away. The Captain had to admit he was probably equally surprised to find out about Jacen and the mando was to learn about the crew of the 'Bedlam. He'd not gleaned from h...

Tsivoin's chest was heaving with frantic breaths as he looked up at the hunter incredulously. She said it so matter-of-factly. Sure, Tsiv. Just hold off this horde of Maldenado's thugs a bit longer. No big deal. He thought to himself in the moment. Who was this person and why was she so blasted conf...

Vague wasted no time. The moment he was clear of the speeder and had the Rebly shouldered he called out on the radio that friendlies were incoming and set forth into the construction site. Without armor, the outlaw kept his profile narrow and moved swiftly between points of cover. The left behind ma...

There's an anti-spam bot on the forum that seems rather particular about certain things. Sometimes it takes issue with a single word in a sentence and I have to go back through and post what I've written piece by piece until I found the one word out of hundreds that it doesn't like. >< For some rea...

Mir wrote: ↑Mon Dec 07, 2020 8:00 pm First non WOH post in years is up lol

So proud.

Vague and Isis were able to return to the entrance of the complex with little resistance, and upon arrival SlackJaw was waiting. Thankfully, no opportunistic being had decided to help themselves to their abandoned speeder and the droid had been able to activate it's transponder and call the speeder ...

Meanwhile, after a hair raising chase down the corridor leading from the prisoner Maldenado finally found himself in his personal quarters. He took a moment to lean against the table as visions of the crate that chased him down the hallway gradually faded away. Then he immediately set about packing ...

"Dank Farrik." Vague uttered under his breath. He and SlackJaw had made entry into the complex and thought they'd come across no shortage of Red Key Raiders to battle, the pair seemed no closer to finding Nova. For a moment he wondered how it was even possible for the raiders to breach the...

"Let's see what we can do to offer you that opportunity." Orev replied to her with a lipless grin. Vague took the next few minutes to have Isis fill him in on Maldenado's likely capabilities and level of equipment then the team started to talk strategy. A few minutes later a working plan w...

Orev, Rossi, and Vague all stopped conversing and turned their attention sharply to the bounty hunter. It took a moment for Vague to do the math, then he recalled Micaiah's outburst in the cockpit. Unfortunate. He thought to himself, eyes narrowing. The Captain was about to move in Isis' direction b...

Rossi struggled momentarily against the restraints before realizing how useless the gesture was, and instead focused her frustration into an angry gaze at the bounty hunter in front of her. The young woman's appearance told a very different story than the one that Rossi and her crew were experiencin...

"King, she's after us for the Liner job!" Rossi called out, struggling to regain feeling in her lower extremities after the stun blast Isis had hit her with. "Just get out of here while you can." The Kessurian didn't know much about hunter, but she knew how handicapped Vague was ...

Rossi was just finalizing her trade agreement with Boswick, slipping back and forth between Huttese, Smuggler Cant, and Galactic Basic as needed to get the points across. The Kessurian bid him a warm farewell and stepped back out of his storefront only to trail off her last word. "Nova?" S...

Nova had a lot to think about after her talk with Orev. The Duros was right, they couldn't just write her off completely. That wouldn't be very Jedi-like of her to do so. Still, just knowing the doctor was on the ship made her extremely nervous. Micaiah had disabled her arm and leg with such ease, N...

The 'Veiled Bedlam' careened back into realspace on the outskirts of the Shawken system and SlackJaw quickly corrected their course, diverting them north east to galactic relative, towards what appeared to be a massive blue and pink nebula. Behind him, Orev was busy making sure that the freighters p...

Rossi and Nova had made quick work of the wound on Vague's flank. They cleaned it thoroughly and then applied a bacta dressing overtop of it. The rudimentary scanning equipment had confirmed that the wound had missed any vital organs and it simply would need time and bacta to heal. His shoulder, on ...

Orev absorbed the details that Micaiah was doling out in relative silence and without any discernible outward reaction. It was certainly a fantastic tale, and maybe just a bit too fanciful and specific to have been improvised on the spot. He was preparing to make a followup when a rustling behind hi...

Vague offered her a wry smile in response, only barely wincing as it stretched the crack in his upper lip. “Can’t speak for the others, but I’ve had worse.” He spoke, then almost distractedly he reached his good hand up to reapply pressure to the stab wound in his underarm. It was bleeding at a sign...

Once Rossi had cracked into the ship's systems, she began to place data-mining packets in key locations. Her main goal was to locate the whereabouts of Masilda, but there was no reason not to gather as much intel as possible on the First Order and their ambitions in the process. Unfortunately, the n...

Durin was taken aback by the sudden shift and very nearly paid dearly for the lapse. As it was, the outlaw suddenly found himself pressed onto the defensive as the Sylarian unleashed a staggering onslaught of knife attacks against him. His body was still recovering from being ravaged by the interrog...

Vague sighed softly and watched the trio depart towards the hangar. He could tell from her reaction that Nova likely misunderstood his warning. He made a mental note to speak with her once they were safe, about the fact that the First Order officer had pressed him specifically about Tsivoin and the ...

Vague stood in the corridor for a moment, looking over his crew. Orev seemed to have suffered a similar pattern of interrogation as Vague had, if the burn's and fresh cuts were an indication. Thankfully, it looked like the First Order hadn't gotten around to pulling Rossi or Tsivoin in for questioni...

It wasn't fine, and Vague desperately wanted to make sure she understood that - understood that he hadn't meant to... He slowly closed his eyes as he took in a deep, shaky breath. That hardly mattered right now. When he again opened his eyes, they looked over Micaiah rapidly. He searched her form in...

Vague’s eyes darted between the Admiral, the binders in the troopers hands, and Micaiah. His panic told him to attack, to lash out and cause as much mayhem as possible on his way to the nearest escape craft. But that wasn’t an option today, not this time. He wasn’t the only one stuck in this brig an...

Shortly after the battle the crew were bound, relieved of their weapons and taken into custody. Nova was immediately separated from the group under heavy guard as she was escorted to a separate transport. Meanwhile, Vague and the others rode the same transport up to the star destroyer and upon arriv...

When he heard the static back-feed through the comm Vague cursed. He wasn't lost, he just needed time... and for the crew to play their parts. The aging outlaw sighed heavily. Maybe being a Jedi was as much a disadvantage as it was the opposite. Nova just didn't seem as if she were able to let go - ...

Elsewhere, Durin was cutting a swathe of destruction through the rear guard of the First Order forces. The captain had done the math and he’d never had any intention of looking for Tsivoin in the Temple. The young Zabrak was just as safe on his own at the moment as he’d be with any of the rest of th...

Vague and Orev were already checking the charges on their energy weapons and mentally scanning the atrium and all the other parts of the temple that they had passed through, searching for tactical weak points or defensible positions when Nova spoke up. “Odd, that.” They replied in unison at the noti...

As Tsivoin traveled through the destroyed temple, the young Zabrak followed the beacon in his minds eyes. The closer he came to the light, the more sure that it represented Nova he became. However, just before he could reach it a sturdy stone wall seemed to coalesce out of nowhere, blocking his prog...

Durin and Orev cursed in separate languages, but in unison all the same. Rossi simply pressed her palms to her montrals in exasperation. “Ofcourse.” She uttered aloud. Tsivoin was off in the distance, within earshot but keeping busy trying to find where Nova had ended up. Ever since they’d set foot ...

The remainder of their journey across the galaxy, and it was across the galaxy; the coordinates that Nova had provided took them from the south eastern corner of Wild Space all the way west into a region known as the Slice, was relatively uneventful. Orev, Rossi, and Slackjaw took turns working on t...

"Tsiv, it doesn't matter what other people think of you, it's how you view yourself that's important. Try not to forget that, okay," The Zabrak frowned mentally at the thought. She didn't understand - he thought nothing of himself. All his live the teen had been treated as less than a bei...

Rossi initially felt the urge to leave the commons when she saw Tsivoin sulk his way in and over to Nova, but the Kessurian heard the young woman's words over again in her mind and eventually convinced herself to stay. Now she sat at the table and watched on as the Zabrak stood with lit lightsaber i...

Tsivoin felt his twin pulses quicken a bit as Nova slipped behind him and affixed her scarf snugly around his eyes and forehead. He trusted her, he trusted all of them really, but the feeling of vulnerability at being blindfolded and denied his sense of sight was overwhelming to the teen. Instinctiv...

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