[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#ff99ff]Jaina Sarbye[/color][/h1][img]http://25.media.tumblr.com/1a7ef4a7d2262984df170e351c447820/tumblr_mgry47reC51qiu8gyo3_250.gif[/img][hr]Location: The Bridge ---> The Chapel; The Vindicator[/center][hr][hr]Jaina had shifted herself in the Commodore's Chair. Her feet were up in the air, with her entire body supported by her shoulders. Her hair dangled down to the ground, and she continued to kick her feet with glee, looking like one of those [i]way[/i] too excited background trainers in workout videos. Seeing Shira enter, Jaina waved at her eagerly, letting her legs fall forward. Touching the ground, Jaina unbent herself and stood up straight. 

[color=ff99ff]"Isn't this just [i]beautiful?[/i]"[/color] Jaina gushed, pulling Shira into a hug. Letting out a contented sigh, Jaian let the song continue to play, not bothered in the slightest by Shira's remarks. Leaning her head against Shira's, she whispered softly into her ear, [color=ff99ff]"that's one of the downfalls of comedy, Shira...You're always taking shots from people who just don't get the joke!"[/color]

Giggling, Jaina pulled away, doing little cartwheels in the limited space of the bridge. She'd set the song on loop and it continued to play, with a seemingly never ending rush of endorphins going straight to her head. Pausing mid cartwheel, she shifted into a handstand, listening to the voice that cut out her pretty, pretty music. 

[color=ff99ff]"Good morning, Morg Morg!"[/color] Jaina called out, shifting into a headstand. She held up a finger at Shira, signaling for her to be quiet. She listened to Morgbra's instructions, her mind already whizzing. [color=ff99ff]"I'm good at these!"[/color] Tossing a glance over at Shira, she realized that she probably seemed like a ditz. [color=ff99ff]"He's asking me to find someone--bounty hunter, sort of my job."[/color]

However, there was one thing that Jaina didn't particularly like about the game. It required the loss of her music. Resolving to ask the Commodore to play her second favorite song the instant she got back, Jaina summersaulted her way back to the controls, shutting off the song. Dashing to the exit of the bridge, Jaina took a bit of a bow. [color=ff99ff]"Bye, Shira! We need to get our toes done later!"[/color]

She then, the ever bored little thing, cartwheeled her way down the various corridors of the ship. Anyone who got in her way received a swift kick to the head, and then ended up being the support for her next cartwheel. A few unfortunate stormtroopers ended up being taken out by the bounty hunter, and she merely giggled at them, watching as they collapsed. Eventually, Jaina made it to the chapel, her head only spinning slightly. 

Taking a moment to focus, Jaina peeked inside quietly. No one appeared to be in there, but she knew better. Quietly walking inside, Jaina scanned around, before noticing the slightest shadow that didn't belong by the pews. Her perception had to be decent, otherwise, the Empire wouldn't have used her, no matter what her brother said. Leaping onto the pew, Jaina backflipped from pew to pew, eventually pausing once she found Morgbra. With one hand supporting her entire upside down body, she pulled out a blaster, aiming it at the doctor's forehead.

[color=ff99ff]"Gotcha!"[/color] Jaina shouted, her face in a twisted grin. [color=ff99ff]"Too easy!"[/color]
[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#00ff99]Sutton Corandel[/color][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/aBkaR45Hr9pT2/giphy.gif[/img][hr]Location: The Bridge ---> The Main Hold; The Raven [/center][hr][hr]Sutton ducked underneath Stehrr's flailing limbs. Had the wookie been anyone else, Sutton would have complained, informing him to watch himself. However, despite not understanding a word the wookie was saying, she could tell he was upset. In situations like this, it was best just to let the wookie win and have his way. 

[color=00ff99]"Course plotted, Luke,"[/color] Sutton informed him, stepping away from the computer, and more importantly, away from Stehrr's line of fire. She glanced over at the cause of Stehrr's distress -- the hair brush -- and couldn't help but snicker a bit. However, her smile faded when Luke attempted to demote her. Snatching the PA away from him, Sutton made a few [i]corrections. [/i]

[color=00ff99]"This is Sutton, I'm sad to say that Luke has fallen ill. Its acute asshole-itis, or as you may know it, dickwad disease. I'll be taking over as Captain now. HK and Matthew, make preparations for exploring the planet."[/color] 

Tilting her head a bit as she smiled, she set down the PA, the scent of smoke wafting over towards her. It didn't seem like they'd be going anywhere anytime soon, at least. The hyperdrive, from Sutton's experience on the Raven, was finnicky at best. And it would be just like Luke to be tricked into receiving a faulty part. He was still the same idiot she'd met in that bar, all those years ago. 

[color=00ff99]"Gee, is there something in my teeth?"[/color] Sutton sighed, having been left all alone on the bridge. Twirling her father's knife in her hand, Sutton figured she might as well follow suit, leaving the bridge for the main hold. Too many people in the engine room would only cause further problems. Seeing Stehrr, the Senator, and the Face in the main hold, Sutton regretted for a moment leaving the bridge. 

[color=00ff99]"Bit of a delay, shouldn't be too long,"[/color] Sutton said, as her way of greeting the trio. [color=00ff99]"Are you all prepared for your mission, Senator?"[/color]