12-16-2020, 05:42 PM
[OoC true but by this point they are just a rubber stamp machine and have been for years. All their power is gone]
[OoC2 no more insulting than diplomat = bureaucrat lol]
[OoC3 the empire might dislike bounty hunters but they are definitely not enemies, in fact the Empire is the most common employer of the bounty hunters guild. They really just hate that they don't control the bounty hunters guild. It refuses the Empire controlling it]
Tak Qyaanis chuckles at Woryn sticking his foot in his mouth with the Mandalorian, obviously enjoying the diplomat not knowing how to read the helmeted woman.
Boarding the ship Ubi will jump into the pilots seat.
Woryn and Tak take seats in the back for now, In a gruff voice Tak yells up to Ubis "Make the first jump just to Fest, tis the next major planet on the Relgim Run. We probably won't get all the way there before the droid finishes, but just in case we will lose ourselves in the hyperlane traffic. As soon as the droid finishes we will drop out of hyperspace and switch destinations."
As you all board you see Callie is still standing at the base of the ramp. "I feel a pull in the Force, it seems here is where we part ways."
She pulls out the red shoto and hands it to whomever is nearest, if Shunna is already up the ramp.
"I cannot take this, it will only get me noticed and killed. The Wardens of the Sky thank you, if we have need in the future one of us might seek you out for aid. I think my work on the Rock is not yet done, Holon and his cronies are still a threat to the spacelanes."
She waves farewell and then turns and crosses the gap to the open front of the Wayfarer's hangar. where the last of the civilian stragglers are queuing up to board.
Njon plunks his bulk into the co-pilots seat and begins trying to assist with plotting the coordinates in the nav computer as Ubi lifts off and turns the shuttle out, heading into space.
The Imperial Pilot sits down in the back corner of the shuttle, still silent, perhaps lost in thought, perhaps scared for his life, knowing it hangs in the balance.
[OoC2 no more insulting than diplomat = bureaucrat lol]
[OoC3 the empire might dislike bounty hunters but they are definitely not enemies, in fact the Empire is the most common employer of the bounty hunters guild. They really just hate that they don't control the bounty hunters guild. It refuses the Empire controlling it]
Tak Qyaanis chuckles at Woryn sticking his foot in his mouth with the Mandalorian, obviously enjoying the diplomat not knowing how to read the helmeted woman.
Boarding the ship Ubi will jump into the pilots seat.
Woryn and Tak take seats in the back for now, In a gruff voice Tak yells up to Ubis "Make the first jump just to Fest, tis the next major planet on the Relgim Run. We probably won't get all the way there before the droid finishes, but just in case we will lose ourselves in the hyperlane traffic. As soon as the droid finishes we will drop out of hyperspace and switch destinations."
As you all board you see Callie is still standing at the base of the ramp. "I feel a pull in the Force, it seems here is where we part ways."
She pulls out the red shoto and hands it to whomever is nearest, if Shunna is already up the ramp.
"I cannot take this, it will only get me noticed and killed. The Wardens of the Sky thank you, if we have need in the future one of us might seek you out for aid. I think my work on the Rock is not yet done, Holon and his cronies are still a threat to the spacelanes."
She waves farewell and then turns and crosses the gap to the open front of the Wayfarer's hangar. where the last of the civilian stragglers are queuing up to board.
Njon plunks his bulk into the co-pilots seat and begins trying to assist with plotting the coordinates in the nav computer as Ubi lifts off and turns the shuttle out, heading into space.
The Imperial Pilot sits down in the back corner of the shuttle, still silent, perhaps lost in thought, perhaps scared for his life, knowing it hangs in the balance.
