Aruna
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Jan 16, 2006 7:55:49 GMT -5
Post by Aruna on Jan 16, 2006 7:55:49 GMT -5
((Not sure if this is the right place to post this. I guess if it's not, someone can let me know and I'll repost it at the proper place.))
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*Aruna rubs her forehead, grimacing slightly. Then she glanced around, looking for her companion. She found Naia sprawled acrossed the floor with a bruise on her cheek and several cuts she had recieved during their tumultuous escape. Aruna kneels by the young human's side and gently begins to mentally probe.*
Crash? *she says quietly. Her companion groans in response and slowly opens her eyes.*
Take it easy Crash. *Aruna says, helping the young human to a sitting position.* You were pretty banged up during our escape.
I'll just put some bacta on it. *Naia says, getting slowly to her feet.*
*Aruna considers forcing her to stay put, but then changes her mind.* I am going to find out where we are. *she informs her apprentice.*
*Naia nods and heads off to find the medkit.*
*Aruna swiftly did a diagnostic scan of the ship to assess the damage they had sustained during their escape. She was relieved to find that there was only minimal damage, and it would not take long to fix. Then she turned to the navcomputer to see if she could find out where they were. . . .*
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Jan 20, 2006 20:35:25 GMT -5
Post by marcastus on Jan 20, 2006 20:35:25 GMT -5
((A new member! Why hello. ;D I'm Marcastus or Marc if ye like. Welcome!)) *Marc had been wandering around the docking bay, looking for a ship that would be likely to hire a guard of some sort. He had enough knowledge of weapons to make a useful protector of cargo and enough of a smart mouth to make himself quite unwanted the rest of the time. Most of his days consisted of looking for work and most of his nights of drinking. He noticed as he walked, that a new ship was docked in the bay and his curiosity was stirred slightly as he saw that the craft had sustained some measure of damage. Stuffing his hands in his pants pockets, he approached.*
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Aruna
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Jan 21, 2006 7:43:38 GMT -5
Post by Aruna on Jan 21, 2006 7:43:38 GMT -5
((Thanks for the welcome! ;D Nice t'meet you Marc.))
*A flashing light warns Aruna that they were not alone in the docking bay that she had managed to fly their damaged ship into. She checks her blaster to make sure it is still in working order, then decides to step out and find out where in the universe she is.
Slender cerulean-hued fingers press a button and a ramp is lowered. Wary of any surprises, the Twi'lek slowly walks down the ramp. She considers calling Crash, but decides against it. The young human is probably still patching herself up.
Aruna spots a man approaching their ship. She senses his curiousity, but senses no danger from him. Still, she remains wary; ready to leap into action at any given moment.*
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*Naia grimaces and presses a finger to a deep gash in her forehead.*
Next time I'll have to remember to hold on to something. *she mutters as she rummages through the medkit. At long last she finds what she is looking for. The young human cuts several patches of bacta from the roll and places them on her various injuries after washing them.
Once she finishes, she heads off to the cockpit to see if Aruna had discovered where they are.*
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Jan 21, 2006 15:39:49 GMT -5
Post by marcastus on Jan 21, 2006 15:39:49 GMT -5
(( Nice to meet you as well. I'm sure you'll make a welcome addition to this site.)) *Marcastus sees Aruna emerge from the interior of the ship. She has a blaster with her and looks more than capable of knowing how to use it. Not wishing to intrude or get shot, he bows to her but halts. Some people could be very protective of their ship and their business. He doesn't want to provoke her.*
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Aruna
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Jan 21, 2006 16:20:09 GMT -5
Post by Aruna on Jan 21, 2006 16:20:09 GMT -5
((*Blushes* Why thank you! ) *Aruna returns his bow and decides to speak.* I am Arunas'ecura. *she introduces herself.* Would you kindly tell me where I am. My ship was damaged and sent off course, and now I have no idea where I am. *She senses Crash looking for her.* Stay in the ship. *she orders her apprentice.* Have the ship ready to fly in case things here get tense and we need to make a quick get-away.~~~~~~~~~~~~ *Naia is just about to head towards the ramp when she receives Aruna's message.* Yes Master *she answers, heading swiftly towards the cockpit. She runs it through a warm-up sequence. While she waits for some kind of signal from Aruna, she runs a diagnostic scan to see if there is anything she could work at fixing while she waits for Aruna's call or return.*
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Jan 21, 2006 21:26:17 GMT -5
Post by marcastus on Jan 21, 2006 21:26:17 GMT -5
((*Grins and bows* You're welcome. You seem like an experienced RPer.)) I am Marcastus Olviren and you have docked on one of the many Earth ports. *He surveys her ship as he speaks, crossing his arms over his chest* I'm guessing it's not your final destination, but I must say: your ship looks like it needs some repairs before you depart again. It looks...damaged.
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Aruna
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Jan 21, 2006 22:55:51 GMT -5
Post by Aruna on Jan 21, 2006 22:55:51 GMT -5
*A wry smile touches the Twi'lek's lips as she glances at the battered shuttle. She turns back to the man, the wry smile still hovering on her lips.* Very true. *she says.* Would you know of someplace where I could find parts to repair my ship?
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*Naia remains alert for some sort of signal from Aruna as she works at repairing things in the cockpit.*
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Jan 22, 2006 18:06:33 GMT -5
Post by marcastus on Jan 22, 2006 18:06:33 GMT -5
*Marcastus considered her question.* That would depend really, on the model and make of your ship. If it's a fairly standard prototype, than you should be able to find parts in any number of shops that line the docking bay. If it's a more advanced model and the parts you need are rare to begin with, well then, you're going to have to go out into the actual city to find some shops that sell what you're looking for.
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Aruna
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Jan 22, 2006 21:46:52 GMT -5
Post by Aruna on Jan 22, 2006 21:46:52 GMT -5
*Aruna is silent for several long moments. She cast a glance around, wondering if there are any other shuttles of the type hers is. Not seeing any, she frowns inwardly. She turns back to Marcastus.* She's a Lambda-class shuttle. I'm not sure if it is a standard prototype around here or not.
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Jan 22, 2006 21:50:32 GMT -5
Post by marcastus on Jan 22, 2006 21:50:32 GMT -5
*He flashes her a quick, cutting smile* Sorry, I wouldn't know. Ships aren't my speciality, in fact I'm pretty much in the dark when it comes to knowing the various models. You'd have to ask a shopkeeper around here.
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Aruna
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Jan 22, 2006 21:51:58 GMT -5
Post by Aruna on Jan 22, 2006 21:51:58 GMT -5
*Aruna smiles faintly.* Is there any shop you would recommend around here? *she questions.*
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Jan 22, 2006 21:55:33 GMT -5
Post by marcastus on Jan 22, 2006 21:55:33 GMT -5
There are so many, *he replies, gesturing* Every merchant trying to out-do each other and out sell each other. They're really all the same, I'd just recommend picking one at random.
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Aruna
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Jan 22, 2006 23:02:24 GMT -5
Post by Aruna on Jan 22, 2006 23:02:24 GMT -5
I see. *Aruna says. She bows slightly to Marcastus.* Thank you for your help.
*A sudden yelp sounds from within the shuttle, and Aruna recieves a mental echo of her padawan's pain. She nods to the man. Then, shaking her head wryly, she heads into the shuttle to see how Crash had managed to injure herself.*
You probably shouldn't be repairing things. *An amused smile touches the Twi'lek's lips.* You are far too accident prone.
Sorry Master. *Crash replies meekly.* I thought I could get something fixed up while you were talking.
*Aruna steps into the cockpit.* What happened? *she questions aloud.*
I managed to shock myself with a wire. *Crash replies, smiling sheepishly.*
Perhaps you should come with me and we'll both look for parts to repair the ship. Download the diagnostic scan onto a datapad while I go see if my new acquaintance would watch our ship while we are gone. *Aruna orders.*
Yes Master. *Crash says. She grabs a datapad and hurries to do as Aruna ordered.*
*Aruna steps back out of the shuttle and walks over to Marcastus.* Would you be willing to watch my ship while my friend and I look around the shops for parts?
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Jan 23, 2006 1:05:52 GMT -5
Post by marcastus on Jan 23, 2006 1:05:52 GMT -5
*Marcastus had waited with a rare degree of patience while Aruna re-entered her ship. He didn't leave as he normally would have because he was curious about many a thing. Why for example, her ship had been so badly damaged. Was it by accident? Or did she have an enemy she was neglecting to mention? A part of him warned that he should keep out of it but he ignored that impulse. When Aruna re-emerged, he was pleased but not surprised. Her proposition however, caught him off guard. Watch the ship? He had been called a lot of things but trustworthy was not one of them. Especially when money wasn't involved to secure his allegiance. When he would normally have found himself demanding some kind of payment for his services, he surprised himself by merely nodding.* Don't see why not.
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Aruna
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Jan 23, 2006 7:36:21 GMT -5
Post by Aruna on Jan 23, 2006 7:36:21 GMT -5
Thank you. *Aruna says with a smile.*
*A moment later Crash walks down the ramp, studying the datapad she holds in her hand. She glances up and notices Marcastus. She nods briefly in greeting, then returns her attention to the datapad, brow furrowed.*
*The pair head towards one of the many shops that dot the docking bay.*
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