Part 3: Home

Jan 14, 2018 1:16 pm
The crew of the Horizon Chaser, 9,000 credits richer but less two members, are each lost in their own thoughts as the ship speeds through hyperspace. The deal with Thessa’s contact went smoothly and they are on their way to find a place to spend credits, and hopefully find some more work: Nar Shaddaa.
Jan 14, 2018 1:16 pm
Jack is sitting in the copilot seat, ruminating on the losses of the past month, when a light begins flashing on the console indicating an incoming message. Morosely, he reaches out and accepts the message, but then sits upright as Ada’s voice comes through the speaker.
"Hi Jack. Shut up, let me talk…this isn’t a two-way call, just a message. I…I can’t talk long, have to get back to work. But I wanted to let you know…I’m okay. I got away clean and am making a new life. Even got a straight job, can you believe it? Anyway, I wanted to say thanks. And sorry. Hope you guys are doing okay and haven’t crashed my ship."
She signs off with Ada’s typical dry humor and Jack feels the tightness that has been growing in his chest ease, just a bit. He sits back in the chair again and thinks to himself…
Jan 14, 2018 1:16 pm
Bo is working on the spare parts she found on Bespin, trying to find a part to repair a wonky switch, when she hears a soft androgynous voice.
"What are you doing?"
Jan 14, 2018 1:17 pm
Doc is arranging his medical tools, replacing used items and making sure everything is properly sterile. As he reaches for a laser scalpel his hand suddenly begins to shake and a memory from the past overtakes him…
Jan 15, 2018 5:11 pm
Bo sits up right and bangs her head on a lip of the open manifold she has been tinkering with. "Oi, whos dat?" She spins around looking for the speaker.
Jan 16, 2018 9:35 am
Doc's eyes fix into the middle distance for a few moments. Thoughts dance through his head, memories that he had blessedly been able to push to one side with the last few days work but now he was trapped alone with them.

As he stands there lost in his own thoughts a box that was placed precariously drops and lands on the floor. Startled Doc spins eyes wide but quickly realises what happened he starts to breathe to try and calm himself whilst studying the lit laser scalpel that he did not recall picking up. Shaking away the thoughts and his embarrassment he tidies the box and the scalpel away before turning to head to the common area to grab a kaf. For a moment his eyes linger on the medical supplies before he shake his head and heads to the common area
Jan 16, 2018 10:17 am
Bo gets no response, and is clearly alone.
Jan 16, 2018 4:26 pm
Bo goes to the galley and makes a highly caffeinated Rodian tea. She debates with herself if she has just been under a lot of stress and is hearing things, or if there was something to hear. Her dad and brothers used to get in her head like this when she was young. But, that's impossible. If that was what it was like, who the hell was it?
She is just imagining things.
Jan 17, 2018 11:32 pm
Settling back into their routine, the trip through hyperspace is uneventful for the crew and they soon arrive at their destination. Nar Shaddaa is a moon that is like Coruscant in that it is completely covered by buildings, but the corruption, crime, and violence lacks the civilized veneer of the core world. This is a place where anything, or anyone, can be bought...for the right price.

https://dl.dropbox.com/s/vierxpg9g0cfnmg/nar%20shaddaa.jpeg
Jan 17, 2018 11:34 pm
The ship touches down at the assigned berth with a loud hiss of hydraulics.
Jan 18, 2018 2:57 pm
Bo converges in the cockpit to watch the ascent to the planet. Once safely on the ground she says "Anyone know ah buyer fo da merchandise? Maybe we need to tawk to some locals?"
Jan 18, 2018 3:18 pm
Doc looks out at the cityscape as they fly towards the landing dock with an unreadable look on his face. He jerks his head around as Bo speaks, seemingly surprised to see her there. "I'm not sure, Hutt space isn't exactly somewhere I ever thought I'd find myself so I've never gone out of my way to build up any contacts here abouts."
Jan 22, 2018 9:45 am
OOC:
Remember you can always use Knowledge (outer rim) or Knowledge (underworld) to see what you do know. :)
Jan 22, 2018 12:13 pm
His coat draped over the back of the pilot's seat, Jack brings the Horizon Chaser in for a landing. Going to Nar Shaddaa might be best for their current situation - out of the eyes of the Empire, and a good place for those with credits to spend, so long as they watch their pockets - but coming back to the Huttese moon left a bad taste in his mouth. "Looks the same," he grunts as the ship closes in and lands in port.

"I have someone we can speak to for work. Think we should figure out what our next job is before we spend our earnings?" He says, rising to his feet and slipping an arm through his jacket. Despite the presence of the others, the cockpit felt painfully empty, compared to recent times. "Maybe we should look into gathering more crew," he adds.

Rolls

Knowledge (Underworld): Have I heard anything about what Igsultha the Hutt has been up to, lately?

3 Success

Total: 3 Success

Jan 26, 2018 2:23 pm
Jack has kept up with news of his one-time ally over the years, and knows that she took full credit for the defeat of her rival, Grubbo. That victory caused her to rise in the Nar Shaddaa hierarchy and now she is known for her extensive arms smuggling business.
Jan 27, 2018 11:22 am
Scratching at his cheek, Jack suggests with a grin, "Could ask around at the nearest cantina. See who's interested."
Last edited January 27, 2018 11:23 am
Jan 27, 2018 12:39 pm
Doc shrugs "Sounds as good a plan as any"
Jan 28, 2018 6:59 am
Bo seems distracted by some distant thought. She can’t get the voice out of her head. She looks back through the empty ship as if someone might be there. Lets wook for some help. Wat sort ah skills do we need? Piwot? Medic? "
Jan 28, 2018 8:20 am
At the mention of ‘medic’ Doc gives bo a look that could nail her to the hull and says flatly "I think we might just be ok on the medical front....call it a hunch"
Jan 28, 2018 12:19 pm
"We'll see if we have enough of a selection that we can afford to be choosy," Jack replies, grinning at Doc's look, "But we could do worse than to replace what we've lost. A pilot, some muscle, and someone with some credibility, or at least someone who looks credible." Frowning in thought, he adds with a murmur, "That's a tall order for this place."

He gestures for the others and proceeds to head through the ship to disembark, "We'll see what we find. I think I might know a place where we can start looking, at least."

Rolls

Underworld, if needed, to know of a good cantina for this kind of thing

3 Advantage

Total: 3 Advantage

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