Realisation (RP)

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Jun 1, 2025 5:33 am
- Voss and Sera -

No one is paying much attention to the Mulberry, the clones have left a marker on it showing it was checked, but was cold and dead. Stored, locked, and empty of fuel.

Given a little time you will surely be able remedy both those situations, there are refueling hoses not too far away, or there may be enough fuel in the lines to, at least, get you 'away'.

What do you do?
Jun 1, 2025 6:53 am
We have to fuel the Mulberry and get away with that one. Question is do we go for the Delta-7 aswell?
Tai'ar and Brenya, will you get fuel hose connected?
I will open the Mulberry

She offers her lightsaber to Findal. Do you have your ligthsaber? You will keep an eye on the troopers, if they start shooting, you will defend.
Once we get inside, Sara you will get the ship computer online and Taryn see to the engine
Ka'el will you go for the Delta-7? Or just get the supplies from that one over to the Mulberry?
OOC:
Yes I'm offering Ka'el/@Balthazar a narrative logical way to get separated from the group, until he is well enough to return in the Delta-7

Are you okey with this plan Public

Yes
No
I have another idea
Jun 1, 2025 7:41 am
Taryn looks at Voss.

"Stealth is the better option. But with her... Sera is it?... unconscious, I had no idea if we'd be able to. Having some guns at the ready to cover you carrying her there would help."

Then she looks at Sera "Are you doing okay?... Our hopes on remaining stealthy have just increassd."



"Look... it's my master's fighter... no way it could dock in the Mulberry, but with two ships we might have a better chance against pursuers. I ain't the best pilot for it, but if we could just tell KT-12 to escort the Mulberry by itself, then we can stick together in the Mulberry."
Jun 1, 2025 7:44 am
OOC:
Oops, there was a page 4, which I missed when writing all that based on what was on page 3 :)
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Jun 1, 2025 9:08 pm
Sera listens as Voss chides her for pushing too hard. She smiles weakly and replies, "Heh, you sound like my Master. He used to say the same...."

Feeling more steady now, she listens to the plan and says, "OK, we make a run for the Mulberry, and I'll get it up and running. I'm feeling better; I can do this."

Sera isn't sure if she's saying that to reassure them, or herself.
Jun 1, 2025 10:33 pm
Brenya gave a short nod, glancing toward the refueling hoses coiled like sleeping snakes along the hangar wall.

"Mesa can do fuelin’. Ain’t always pretty, though. Hands be clumsy sometime—like tryin’ ta thread a needle wit’ mittens." She gave a half-smile, trying to make light of it, but her eyes were already scanning the hangar floor, picking a path.

"But gunnin’..." Her voice grew a little firmer, more grounded. "Gunnin’—dat’s diff’rent. In da turret, mesa don’t think where da bad ones are. Mesa feel it. Through da Force. Dey move, even ‘fore dey move, mesa know. Like... like a breeze shiftin’ ‘fore da storm hit."
Jun 3, 2025 9:05 am
- Brenya -

As you move closer, you can see that the Mulberry does not have a 'turret', only a front-mounted, fixed gun. https://i.imgur.com/sJOEofK.png But it sure is a bigger gun than would be common on a trading vessel?

It will not be ideal, but your skills, and your Jedi reflexes, could still allow you to treat the whole ship as a slow and clumsy turret: cut thrust and coast while spinning the craft around its long axis, line up the gun with your target, fire, and then spin back and reengage thrust... this is a maneuver that would be hard-too-impossible to pull off without knowing where the enemy will be before they get there, and will require close cooperation with whomsoever is piloting the ship; so, if you can pull it off, it may be quite effective ... if the contents/occupants of the ship can withstand being tossed about. It might not work a second time, so getting and installing a proper turret may be on your short-list.

It turns out fuel is not free. Maybe the Jedi order had arrangements for refueling —especially during wartime— and maybe you have had to negotiate with backwater spaceports, or maybe the station attendants are just too busy keeping their heads down to stop you, but you can get the hoses and drag them over to the ship.
OOC:
We will need to work out a roll to see how well you can do this, and how much fuel you can get before you have to make other plans. We will work out the details in the OOC.
Jun 3, 2025 9:07 am
- Everyone -

Findal draws out his lightsaber, but holds it in his hand, quiet and unlit. "I will cover you." He agrees, moving to crouch behind a wall of crates positioned between the clones in the hangar and the out-of-the-way mothballed Mulberry.

As suspected, the ship is locked, you can't be sure if it is the previous owner's locks or some installed be the authorities after confiscation, but you will need to get them open before you can gain control of the ship.

What do you do?
Jun 3, 2025 9:29 am
Brenya crouched low as she moved. The Mulberry loomed ahead, battered and blocky, but its nose-mounted cannon gleamed with a quiet threat. Not a turret... but big. Real big. Her brow furrowed.

An idea then formed sharp in her mind—cut thrust, twist, fire, reorient. She’d felt that rhythm before in the field, in the wild flow of battle, when instinct guided more than sight. It would take coordination with the pilot, tight and precise... and a whole lotta stomach from whoever was strapped in the back. But she could do it.

One shot, maybe two. If they don’t expect it. After that? We install a turret or we run fast. - She thought

Reaching the fuel hoses, she gave a quick look around—no one yelling yet, no blaster bolts flying. Either no one cared... or it was too quiet. Still, she hauled the thick hose across the duracrete, every footstep light, every breath slow.
Last edited June 3, 2025 2:56 pm

Rolls

Sneaking and refueling - (1d6)

(2) = 2

Jun 3, 2025 11:03 am
Voss flips open the locking panel on the Mulberry and hot-wire the console as she see it done before. She would be in trouble if someone had actually fixed this part of the ship, but lucky she can still bypass the broken locking console and trigger the opening mekanisme.
Last edited June 3, 2025 11:04 am

Rolls

Hotwire - (1d6)

(6) = 6

Jun 3, 2025 11:28 am
- Voss et al. -

The ship is now open and you can slip inside and deal with the engine startup sequence. Brenya has just started pumping fuel into the tanks as you do this.

What do you do?
Jun 3, 2025 10:45 pm
Sera sneaks after the others, gradually regaining her strength as she does so. Buy the time she arrives, Voss has managed to open the ship, so she boards immediately.

She walks up the ramp and, once inside, she stops and places both palms on the wall of the vessel. She recalls the admonitions not to push herself too hard, so she simply extends her senses, not her will. her goals is to identify how to activate the engine, and whether or not the ship has any security measures that could endanger her or her friends.
Jun 4, 2025 3:29 am
- Sera -

You can't be sure of the details, they feel 'deliberately muddy and confused', but you are pretty sure the previous owner left many booby-traps and secrets on this ship. There appear to be layers of systems, some fake ones to deceive inspectors, some deeper ones that could only be activated through complex routines and under specific conditions.

Some of these layered systems are designed to disable the ship completely —possibly terminally?— if activated wrongly. Maybe it is best to leave probing at them for when you have the time to do so safely?

You can be pretty sure that one of the 'superficial systems' is both designed to look like a legit power-up and to actually get the ship moving in a 'normal appearing' manner. It might be enough for your current purposes, but you know there is also more to it than just that.

The open loading ramp is bound to be noticed before too long.

Do you go for the 'simple power-up' sequence, the one that you think will get you away but will cost you later? Or do you take your time and try to ferret out what hidden sequences it contains and if there are any tricks that could benefit you on your way out of here?

What do you do?
Jun 4, 2025 3:35 am
- Everyone -

... and, lo and behold, there is Brenya approaching the open ramp. She has disconnected the hose, so that is one less thing to worry about, but this was before the ship had time to take more than a little sip of fuel. You won't get far on this and will need to make a plan for more fuel very soon.

The reason for this becomes apparent quite quickly: "Hey! You! What are you doing there? Show us your identification!" The familiar voice of a clone calls.

What do you all do?
Jun 4, 2025 6:33 pm
Sera communes with the ship briefly and gets a sense that there is much more to this vessel than she had originally seen. Her instincts say to take her time, get to know the vessel like one would a new acquaintance, but then she hears the shout of a guard demanding identification, and she knows that time is the one thing they don't have.

So she extends her mind once more, trying to coax out a version of the start up sequence that won't result in the ship being permanently disabled or anyone directly injured, but will get it started in a relatively timely manner! Sh will definitely have to spend time and effort later addressing the costs of this short cut--indeed, she might be making those later tasks much more difficult this way, but she is becoming stressed about the impending attack!

With the sounds of screams and clone blaster fire still fresh in her memory, she presses forward, starting up the ship quickly and hopefully somewhat safely-- for now.
Jun 4, 2025 7:24 pm
Brenya is unarmed, and their call for identification suggest the clones don't have descriptions of what you look like.

Does Brenya look like a Jedi? Gungans are pretty rare in the wide galaxy, so the clones might be confused for a little while.

Findal moves to the ramp, trying to remain hidden and keeping his lightsaber out of view. He is ready to defend if it comes to it.

Tai'ar, who does not have a any weapons —you don't think she is a Jedi, but she definitely knows her way around the Jedi and you may have seen her at the temple— follows Sera, ready to help, but apologizing that she "does not know much about these things".

Taryn and Voss: What are you doing. Those starting up the ship will need time, if the clones can be delayed long enough, you may not need to fight... at least, not until the engines come on, which will give the jig away.

What do you do?
Jun 4, 2025 10:11 pm
Brenya’s ears twitched before she heard them—boots. Too heavy, too even. Clone troopers.

She risked a glance over her shoulder. Three of them, maybe four, emerging from the far hangar doors. Not in formation, but alert. Blasters ready. One was already turning their helmet toward the Mulberry.

Stang.

The fuel gauge read nowhere near full, but maybe enough for one good jump. Maybe.

"Not full, but gotta go," she muttered, fingers already working the release valve. The fuel coupler hissed in protest, reluctant to let go. "Sorry-sorry, Mulberry. Hope yousa got legs."

The hose popped free with a wet snap, fuel mist curling briefly in the air. Brenya tossed the heavy line aside and scrambled back toward the loading ramp.
clone trooper says:
"Hey! You! What are you doing there? Show us your identification!"
She turned, blinking wide, innocent eyes, sweat streaking through cheeks. She threw a crooked, sheepish smile toward the troopers.

"Yousa right, of course! Meesa just—uh—meesa gettin’ my identi-somethin’ in da ship, okey-day?"

She patted the side of the Mulberry like it was a loyal old beast, then nodded exaggeratedly. "It’s right inside, quick-quick! Stay dere, meesa be back in—"

She didn't finish. She turned on her heel and ran towards the ship.
Jun 4, 2025 10:14 pm
Brenya sprinted up the ramp like a scrappy mechanic caught stealing spare parts, not a Jedi on the run. Her tunic was smeared with oil, her boots mismatched—one half-melted from a heat vent, the other wrapped in tape—and her belt sagged crookedly under the weight of tools and a dented hydrospanner. No robe, no poise, no noble bearing. Just a grease-stained Gungan with wild eyes and a blaster scorch across her sleeve, vanishing like a rat diving for cover.
Jun 4, 2025 10:22 pm
- Brenya -

"Ugh. What is that thing?" One of the clones comments, lowering a blaster that he was too slow and surprised to get to use, and not sounding overly concerned.

"I suppose we better go after it." They can see that the ship is not powered, so they are not concerned about an escape, and, once you are inside you will be cornered.

Everyone can hear their slow and bored footsteps approaching. You know their training, and they won't come close enough to get brained by a hydrospanner, but, if you can lure them into the cargo hold, the range of their blasters will be less of an advantage.

What do you do?
Jun 4, 2025 10:43 pm
Sera turns to her companions and says, "Once they’ve entered, I can close some bulkheads and trap them if necessary… it won’t hold them for ever but it would buy us some time if we need it. Just say the word…"
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