[IC] Prologue: Frying Pan

[Rahullu]

[OoC: OMG I just lost my entire post!!   ]

[OoC2:  I'm sorry for being away so long.  I've been sick and still not feeling well.  Jendu wouldn't have been hiding.  He may be young but he's also eager to learn and prove himself to people with more experience.]

Jendu takes a moment to relax.  The blaster fire was both terrifying and exhilarating.  He tried to help with the shields but the walking carpet was roaring incoherently and his huge frame was so large that he completely blocked the controls, keeping Jendu from even squeezing in to help.

When Nova mentions that they should go over, 'angling the deflectors,' Jendu nods and replies, "Perhaps we should assess whose skills would be best suited for which controls.  I admit my education in the last few years has been more aimed at polishing my Senatorial skills.  But I have a keen eye [Perception 3D], I'm athletic [Strength 3D] and pretty quick [Dexterity 3D+2].  In your educated opinion, where would you think you could use me best." 

Rahullu looks at Jendu and Nova "Good idea jendu, but i think it has to wait, we have pressing issues here. One is our cover blown, since the empire was waiting for us? Two We would need to alter our ships signal and im not sure we have the time for that. Buts lets discuss it with all bandits. Oh and yes Jendu you did well for the first time"

occ: sinc nova i there she will translate and the wookie translator is down