Star Wars: Exodus

Vague held his steel tumbler in one hand, and his forehead in the other. The Captain was beginning to lose patience with the search for the Dark Three. As he stared into the holographic representation of their supposed movements and sightings he sighed heavily. There had to be a pattern in here, som...

A moment or two after the transmission ended, Micaiah looked up at Orev and her brows furrowed when she saw that he seemed to be... smiling? She watched as he flipped a few switches on the comm board but ultimately couldn’t help but question him. “I may not keep the company of many Duros so beg my p...

Masilda started awake with a sharp cry, her light green eyes were as wide as saucers as she tried frantically to recognize where she was. It was dark, there was a faint odor... acrid like. Some sort of hold, maybe? A metallic jangle caught her attention and she slowly realized that her wrists were c...

Welcome back!

Vague turned to face her and gestured with his left hand towards the cockpit. "Well, introductions... for one, and we're hoping you can help us put some pieces together regarding what happened after you and I got separated back on the Wanderlust ." "Of course," she said then she followed his directi...

"She seems nice. Are we keeping her?" SlackJaw asked the moment Vague and Orev entered the cockpit. Vague was still coughing slightly and as Orev secured the door behind him, the Captain grabbed his tumbler from the console next to the pilots seat and took a long drink from it. When he had finished,...

Vague had a lot of questions. That much was very true... The Captain's eyes, light brown again now that he'd removed the colored contact lenses, carried a hard and analytical edge to them. He was having a very difficult time getting a read on the Sylarian standing before him. He kept trying to recon...

Vague stood sideways in the doorway to Micaiah's quarters. Rossi was easily able to tap into the ships database to identify where the Sylarian was staying. He'd not encountered any First Order troops along his route but had to sidestep a couple of the ships native security patrols who seemed to be i...

*C Concourse, main corridor- 1702:52 Local Standard Time* Vague burst out of the turbolift and took off down the corridor as fast as he could. He held the Relby rifle at the ready, slowing down just slightly at the intersections in case anymore First Order troops were patrolling the concourse. He h...

*B Concourse, main corridor- 1658:08 Local Standard Time* A trio of particularly well placed blaster shots drove Rossi back into cover. The Kessurian spared a glance across the corridor and saw in dismay that SlackJaw wasn't having much better luck. Whoever these troopers belonged to, they were cer...

*B Concourse, main corridor- 1655:36 Local Standard Time* "All stations this is One. Report your location and status, Over." Vague's voice came over the comm unit. Rossi glanced over at Slackjaw. They still hadn't found Two, but they were making decent progress along their pre-planned emergency exf...

Despite the chaos that had erupted upon Blaine's arrival to the casino, Vague had managed to snag the discarded carbine and fired off a handful of well placed blasts towards Richter's cronies in order to provide Micaiah a chance to help the damaged Zabrak through the debris. Seal the hallway? he tho...

*Turbolift car enrout to C Concourse - 1648:16 Local Standard Time* Masilda was fidgeting with her gloves as she and the Zabrak were nearing their stop. She'd left her comm device on and had just heard who she could only assume was the man who'd attacked Nova make his demand. She sucked in a quick ...

*Main corridor leading into the casino 1645:36 - Local Standard Time* Vague pressed himself up against the bulkhead just to the side of the offices doorway and gave Micaiah the slightest of smirks. "You got it, darling." He told her, then his face hardened and he listened to the corridor outside. O...

*Command Center, Orev and Rossi's suite in the upper decks – 1643:19 Local Standard Time* "Raddish. Raddish. Raddish." Rossi called into the comm, her voice panicked. What in the fething hell was going on here? Who were these aggressors and what did they want with the security center, or Nova? She ...

*Side corridor somewhere between the vault and the casino 1643:15 Local Standard Time* Vague quickly strode down the corridor with the small satchel of jewels that the security officer had retrieved from his micro-safe. He could tell from the sounds of the crowd that the first round of the tourname...

*Command Center, Orev and Rossi's suite in the upper decks – 1510:42 Local Standard Time* Rossi took the wipe-away pen out of her mouth and slide the desk chair laterally until she came to the end of the desk and then stood to place a mark on directly onto the view-port of the suite she shared with...

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 ...

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