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Thread: Calm Before the Storm (Star Wars Rise of the Empire) IC Main Thread

Larasen gave Kam a bit of a wishy-washy head bobble as he considered his answer. Well, the 'maintenance droid' I built isn't really a droid in the sense that it doesn't have any autonomy. It's hooked in to the ship's systems and basically keeps track of any issues going on, and I can give it commands on what to do, but it won't fix anything on its own since it lacks the heuristic processor. It's not ideal, but I haven't ever worked with freighters and didn't have any maintenance droids on me at the time when I joined the crew. I could build a proper astromech droid for you, but it would be kind of expensive, also might result in me losing a job.
Thread: Calm Before the Storm (Star Wars Rise of the Empire) IC Main Thread

Her companion's explanation to the agents comforted Alythra. Clearly, this was all a mistake, and he'd have it settled shortly. Too bad this interruption would deny them a chance enjoy each other again, but they could always reunite the next time she returned to Coruscant. That was worth looking forward to. Ever gallant, Iantho even tried to negotiate for clothing on her behalf. Alythra appreciated the sentiment, even though her nudity was of no concern. The agents seemed more uncomfortable than she was. That discomfort turned what was likely little over a minute into a drawn-out ordeal, becoming Alythra's discomfort as dripping skin cooled off. The agent checked the robe hanging on the door behind him, and almost moved to hand it to her, when blaster fire echoed in from the adjoining bedroom. Her client and the agent exchanged fire, but all Alythra could do was press herself into the wall. What had happened? There was no time to find out, as a shot hit true and the agent slumped over Her first instinct was to rush to the injured man, administer first aid, do whatever it took to keep the man alive. BUt he wasn't injured, not in any way she could assist in. Not with the burned hole in the skull. Nausea roiled in her gut, the scent of seared flesh particularly strong to the sensitive Zeltron. Her client -which was the only way she could refer to him, given she had no idea who he was- casually laid out his plan, including a nonchalant bit about taking her hostage. Despite her shock, her training kicked in, keeping her calm even as she feared for her life. He might have assured her that no harm would come to her, but he lied with the same ease as breathing, so it was best to assume she couldn't trust him. Step one de-escalate the situation. So long as tensions ran high, the subject was prone to making snap decisions. As long as she provided him with a means of escape, she was safe. So she complied, her dress simple enough to slip into, and she was dressed before he was. Her shoes, stiletto heels, would prove more hindrance than helpful, so she carried them with her, joining him in the agents' speeder. Step two active listening, to develop a rapport. You've got a hostage, she said, in a slow, even tone, but that's not an escape plan in itself. What do you hope to accomplish in fleeing? Sexy! And I'm not talking about the bike. Nykei snickered, and perhaps even blushed, though she'd deny it to her last breath. It was a long time ago. Just some silly pictures I took, so they'd sponsor me. And trust me, that bike was sexy. Now she laughed, fondly. She'd hit 120 KPH in two seconds, and reached 300 KPM on the track. The memory turned sour, as she recalled how badly a crash at those speeds could go. And Jiljoo knew, all too well. Dammit, this was supposed to get their minds off tragedy! I can show you want I like to wear, Nykei offered, turning away from the bike shop more forcefully this time, but I only dress this way because I don't have your gorgeous curves. Though, if you aren't interested in showing those off, I understand.
Thread: Calm Before the Storm (Star Wars Rise of the Empire) IC Main Thread

You were very good. Jiljoo said as she let her friend go, not wanting to dwell too long on something that was still obviously very painful for her. The twi'lek kept an easy conversation with the human though she either whispered or reverted to her halting and heavily accented galactic base whenever others were about. She eyed any passers by rather carefully as if any one of them might try to drag her into forced servitude once again. She did seem to find some comfort in the 'snow men' as some called them. Not that she had any real love for the Empire, just that she thought it was less likely anyone would cause trouble in their presence. Maybe we could each pick a few things for each other, then try them on? She offered, wanting to get her mind off swoop bike racing as well. As they got back into clothes Jiljoo began to eye up Nykei's well toned body all the more. You have a gorgeous body, I wouldn't be afraid to show it off at all. She told her with obvious sincerity and enthusiasm. She began to pull things together that she thought her friend would look good even if not quite what Nykei might choose for herself. I don't mind showing off a bit myself, but need a little space to conceal a blaster or two. Jiljoo preferred to look helpless, wanting others to underestimate her so she might use some element of surprise on them. After she had a few outfits she pulled Nykei towards a dressing room. Let's save time by changing together. She offered with a small giggle, she was eager to see Nykei in more well less than just a new outfit.
Thread: Calm Before the Storm (Star Wars Rise of the Empire) IC Main Thread

Kam chuckled softly at Larasens carefully worded answer. He looked up from where hed been fidgeting with a spare part, examining the mechanic. Well, I guess we better either buy one with whatever our contacts paying, or find the parts to build one, yeah? The would-be smuggler reached into a pocket on his jacket and pulled out a mini datapad, which he had slaved to the Lucky Hand s security cams soon after getting it. He flicked through a couple cam views, then stiffened. Damn. Stormies checking the exterior, he muttered. Not sayin anythings gonna happen yet... but get ready, alright? Kam tucked the pad back into his jacket, then put on his most charming smile and headed for the boarding ramp. The hatch irised open as he lowered it, two white-armored humans awaiting him at the foot. What can I do for ya, guys? he said, trying to ignore the slight prickle he felt on the back of his neck. He wasnt exactly sure what that was usually, when he felt that, something bad was about to happen, and he always trusted his gut with things like that. Were just doin some repairs while the gals are out shoppin, then well be gone. Identification and ship registration, snapped the one trooper. An orange pauldron signified that this was a commander. Coruscant Security is looking for a vessel matching this description.
Thread: Calm Before the Storm (Star Wars Rise of the Empire) IC Main Thread

What I hope to achieve, Sev said as he climbed into the speeder , is to disappear into the lower levels of Coruscant without getting arrested. He occupied himself for a moment as he familiarized himself with the controls. Fortunately, they werent too different from most civilian models hed flown. For identity theft at this level, Im staring down ten years hard labor. And thats assuming that they somehow dont connect me with my previous, uhm, he considered his next word. Exploits . Slender fingers worked over the console, drawing a rising whine from the engines as he brought them to life. But, as I said, youve no need to fear for your safety. Your status as a hostage is a pure formality, and I shall release you once we are able to evade pursuit. He pulled back on the yoke, letting the speeder rise gently from the landing platform. Which I intend to do by descending by a few dozen levels, in a random m block, disembarking and allowing this good speeder to depart on autopilot. Pushing the yoke forward, the speeder shot forward and downward into the flow of traffic. From there I can escort you to a place of safety, or allow you to make your own arrangements. Unit FZ-1486, The speeders com broke in, we have a support team inbound. Please... wait. Who are you ? Hm, he frowned, switching the com off. That was faster than I expected. He glanced around, grimacing as he saw two more speeders and a Clone Wars vintage LAATI that had been repurposed as a police transport changing vector to intercept. Hold on, he said, throwing the speeder into a dive and gunning the engine. This might get a little exciting .
Thread: Calm Before the Storm (Star Wars Rise of the Empire) IC Main Thread

Outside the Lucky Hand The two troopers were soon joined by a uniformed woman with insignia of the Imperial Customs Office. She had all the confidence and bearing of a minor government bureaucrat with two armed troopers at her disposal. I am Lieutenant Kara Starglow of the Imperial Customs Service. How long have you owned this ship...Captain? She asked, as if Kam were not quite who she had been expecting. She stood with her back straight, hands clasped behind her back, which had the effect of pressing her rather large breasts a little tighter into her uniform blouse. She had a blaster at her side, but it seemed the furthest thing from her mind as such dirty work would easily be handled by her escort. She inspected the registration when it was provided, making a few notes on her own pad before slipping it back into her belt. You don't mind if I take a look around do you Captain? Her tone suggesting he didn't really have much choice in the matter. Is anyone else on board? She asked Kam as she returned his credentials in an almost dismissive fashion as she headed up the ramp. She paused and turned to the troopers. You two keep an eye out from here, no one comes or goes without my permission. Kara led the way, as if she were perfectly familiar with the layout of this rather typical freighter. What was your last Port of Call? She asked, though it didn't appear that she cared that much about the answer. What are you carrying now? It was all rather mundane until she came to a medium sized access panel. And what do you have for me? She asked expectantly, as if this had all been pre-arranged and she was merely waiting for them to open the panel. She looked as if she was about to lose her patience with the situation when her com link crackled to life. We got to go Lieutenant, there's been an incident. Are you OK on your own? She thought for a moment, suddenly worried about not having the upper hand with people she clearly thought not entirely trustworthy. She should really leave with the troopers but she didn't want her 'package' to get away. Yes, I'm fine here, come back when you have the incident secured. She said, doing her best to keep her voice confident and in charge.
Thread: Across the galaxy (Yummy x Aphroditus Dionysus)

Nate had spent practically his whole life training for this moment, he had trained with and competed against thousands of others, all to be the one chosen to be sitting right here right now, behind the controls of humanity's first ever Faster than Light ship. Oh sure it wasn't some grand interstellar exploration ship, it was just a small one man test vessel, but to be its first pilot...to be the first ever human to travel faster than light....his was a name that would go down in history, a name that would be taught in schools and remembered for the entirety of human civilisation. And when he got back, when the real ships began to roll out, Nate would be at the front of the line when it came to choosing their Captains. This is FTL-1, ready to depart Nate had finished his final systems checks, every system showing green. His course was plotted, a trip out to near Pluto where a satellite was waiting to record his arrival, where he would run a full set of diagnostics before heading back to Earth, all at Light speed. Once the commander on the orbital station had given clearance Nate gave one final grin of excitement before getting serious, powering up the sublight engines, the small test ship smoothly accelerating away from the Earth, the FTL engines humming as they started to power up, a countdown to final activation starting on one of the displays. 5...4...3...2....1...activate! Nate hit the activation control, the FTL drive powering up before his ship vanished in a flash, accelerating beyond anything humanity had ever gone before. Unfortunately Nate's ship also accelerated far beyond anything that had been expected, anything that it had been designed to achieve, beyond anything that should even have been possible. Nate tried to bring the ship back under control, tried desperately to decelerate, but as the ship rocked violently Nate was knocked out as his head struck one of the control panels. A few moments later the FTL engines overloaded and burned out, finally slowing the ship down to sublight speed, now on the far side of the galaxy to the Earth. Nate's ship was adrift, Nate himself unconscious, his engines completely burned out and little more than scrap at this point, and worst of all his ship seemed to be on a collision course with a planet....
Thread: Across the galaxy (Yummy x Aphroditus Dionysus)

Nate groaned as he began to awake, wincing as the throbbing pain in his head was still there, though not as bad as it would have been if he had woken earlier. Nnnngh..... As his eyes fluttered he started to move a little, odd flashes of dreams coming to mind, though he quickly dismissed them. His memories were foggy, but it all quickly started to come back. The test...he had been flying the ship and then...then....that was it! Some kind of accident, something had gone wrong. He remembered struggling with the controls, trying to abort, trying to regain control, then intense pain for a split second and then nothing, nothing until this. He started to open his eyes a little, bit hissed at the even dim light, closing his eyes again quickly, before opening them a little more slowly than before. His vision was a little blurry at first, so as he glanced around he simply figured his ship had been retrieved by a rescue vessel and he'd been brought to a hospital....maybe one of the Saturn orbital stations. Finally his vision settled on a figure, he presumed it was one of the doctors or nurses, it woud make sense after all. But as his vision began to clear something was clearly not quite right, the figure had seemed normal enough at first but then he thought he saw....glowing? Around her head and even her chest...wait...her chest was glowing? What... Nate closed his eyes again for a moment, wincing as his head throbbed in pain once more, though when he opened his eyes again his vision continued to clear. Combined with the figure coming closer to him it made her easier to see. When finally his vision had cleared up enough, and she had gotten close enough, Nate gasped in shock at what he had seen, his eyes going wide as he stared at Trill. No human had ever met an alien before, none of Nate's training had ever prepared him for this. What...what are...where am I? Who...who are you?! Nate tried to move away as she got a little closer, but he only backed up into the head of the bed. It was clear she didn't mean him any harm, but Nate's mind was in such shock, combined with the pain from his injury, that it was difficult for him to grasp that fact by himself. I...what's going on? What is this place?
Thread: Across the galaxy (Yummy x Aphroditus Dionysus)

Don't be alarmed, I'm sure this all must be stressful Your ship was badly damaged from an unfamiliar trajectory The woman with glowing blue eyes said calmly. The Hegemony is extending you hospitality in exchange for peaceful relations between our worlds as well as the privilege to study your culture and genetics. She said in a subtle, even tone. Her worlds were almost hypnotizing. I am Trill, your envoy and caretaker. You have arrived on the Planet Nidus in the 3rd year of the Red Century, tell me traveler, what are you called?
Thread: Across the galaxy (Yummy x Aphroditus Dionysus)

Don't be alarmed? That was easy for her to say! At least Nate assumed this was a she...her form seemed female at least by human standards, but this being was clearly anything other than human. My...my ship...? Nate rubbed his head gently. It was coming back to him...the malfunction, the alarms, the panic, his attempts to correct the errors and decelerate. Yes, yes something had happened to his ship, it made sense that it would be damaged. But how had these beings found him? The engine was supposed to barely exceed the speed of light, it could never have propelled him fast enough to get to another solar system so quickly. Even if it could the fuel would have run out before he got that far. I....r-right.... He nodded slightly, taking a few deep breaths. Planet....Nidus? I...just where am I? Wherever it was, it was clear this wasn't the Earth's solar system. I...I'm Nate...my name is Nate. I'm...I'm from a planet called Earth He glanced around, then looked back to Trill. Do...do you have any star charts I can look at? Try to figure out just where I am?
Thread: Across the galaxy (Yummy x Aphroditus Dionysus)

As if from nothing Trill made a gesture with her hand and the room lit up with iridecent shapes and patters that seemed to burst out like the brith of a galaxy from within her palm. Soon all around them were glowing points of light in the shape of nebulas and stars. It all looked sooo, ... unfamiliar. Na-ate, Nate She seemed to roll the sylables over on her tounge as if hearing them for the first time... What brings you to our world Nate? You seem ill equipped for work as an ambasidor, your craft baraely had room enough for yourself much less trade goods.
Thread: Across the galaxy (Yummy x Aphroditus Dionysus)

Nate gasped at the explosion of light, looking around quickly as he was surrounded by what appeared to be stars and nebulas, though he quickly calmed his movements as the pain started to return, he was still sore it seemed. Holograms? So much more advanced.... They had nothing quite this sophisticated back on Earth, hologram technology was still in its relative infancy. The equipment to project something a fraction as advanced as this would take up a room three times this size. Ambassador...? Trade...? O-oh, no. I...I never intended to come here, I didn't intend to come this far, nowhere near this far. My ship was a test ship...it was only supposed to go to the edge of our solar system, no further Nate slowly got up from the bed, his legs shaking for a moment before he caught his balance, examining the hologram. He'd studied star charts extensively, but nothing here looked familiar, not even remotely familiar. It can't be....this...this is a map of this galaxy? Correct? If that's right then...somehow...I'm not in my own galaxy anymore. The star positions....all wrong...these nebula....there's nothing quite like them. My god....the engine...it was supposed to barely exceed light speed....it should've taken millions of years to reach the nearest galaxy, not minutes...
Thread: Across the galaxy (Yummy x Aphroditus Dionysus)

it seems you and your ilk also made the simple mathematical error in accounting for the elasticity of space-time. So you are indeed stranded then, and it could likely be eons before your kind ever learns of your fate, short of reiterating the fluke of finding our small nebula twice. Trill said in her ever even tone, The other members of the Hegemony will likely have other inquiries, but you needn't be alarmed, all negotiations will go through me, I want you to feel safe Nate. Other members..., that's right, what were those visions of other beings he recalled from his sleep? the lithe pale ones that seemed as glowing white branches with eyes? surely they didn't all look like trill, but then where did she come from? Surely these aliens didn't appear so human. was she some manner of illusion, another hologram? or did they experience some kind of bizarre sexual-dimorphisim? Nate's head was swirling with questions.
Thread: Across the galaxy (Yummy x Aphroditus Dionysus)

Nate winced and clutched his head as flashes of memories came back to him, other figures, shadows, nothing too clear, some of them similar to Trill and others completely different, like completely different races once again. Just where the hell was he? He gently shook his head to clear it, careful not to move it too quickly for fear it would hurt, looking back up to Trill once more. I....stranded...so your technology can't go that far either...? Based on what he remembered there was likely no way Nate could repair his own ship, the way the readings were before he blacked out the prototype drive would be completely fused. He knew how to make some basic repairs but his ship would most likely need rebuilding from scratch, and Nate certainly didn't understand the science for that. Even if he did, the accident had been a total fluke. And even then if he recreated it, who knew where he might end up? I don't have much choice but to stay here do I? Well...thank you, for helping me. But I'd like to see more of this place, I don't think I can stand being cooped up in this room for much longer Nate had never much liked being indoors, in small spaces. He had always loved his freedom, that was probably what pushed him into being a pilot. I'd like to learn more about this....Hegemony. What is it? Who is it?
Thread: Across the galaxy (Yummy x Aphroditus Dionysus)

Oh no, you misunderstand. the error in under valuing the relational velocity of travel beyond light speed was also an obstacle we too had to overcome, it took time to understand its subtleties. Whats unfortunate about your situation though, is that there where no active monitors to record your exact trajectory upon entry, with most of your ship so damaged we have no way of discerning your point of origin. It seems you are indeed stranded here with us. She took a minute to let her words sink in, When you were recovered the Hegemony fabricated me to be your guide, they are the ruling body of clerics and scholars that govern our world, they have a great interest in learning more about you and your culture, ... as do I... with that last utterance Trill's voice took on a somewhat different tone, Tell me star traveler, what do you hope to see outside these walls? was your world dark or bright? , blue or green? , peaceful or full of excitement? Now as Trill spoke she moved in a good bit closer, Nate could see the brightening glow of her bosom right through the sheer fabric of her toga, and for the first time he caught a scent of her, she smelled like flowers rain...