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How to come up with an excuse. Or not. Choices choices.
what about attempting amnesia produced by concussion? xD
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what about attempting amnesia produced by concussion? xD
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I don't understand the underlined point. -Facedesk.- Forgive me, I'm not the greatest intellectual.
it may also be possible that i did not word it properly as i was writing it WHILE also writing my own post. multitask FTW ^^
also, postie up!
Having the shower area for herself while most of the rebels were busy assisting with the shuttle in the hangar was quite a relief. Stripping out of her tight jumpsuit, she'd swiftly move over to the nearest four shower heads, focusing them all on herself and turning them on. Having the warm water splash down on her from every direction was a wonderful sensation, especially when she did not have to share any of them with the rest of the crew.
However, her sole occupation of the shower area would soon be intruded upon by a familiar twi'lek that just entered the shower area.
Although Saleen pretended she did not notice her at first, she kept a constant eye on Ja'vi as the mute Twi'lek went over to find her own shower head.
"Great, you just ruined my perfect moment!"
"Hey, twi'lek!" Saleen would eventually shout across the shower room towards Ja'vi, while holding up a bottle.
"Need some shampoo? I could barrow you mine if you wanted... "
" ... "
" ... ohh wait, I completely forgot, you don't even have hair in the first place. I don't know if I have a cure for tentacles." Saleen snickered from across the showers, though the twi'lek didn't seem to respond to her, let alone even notice her presence. It actually looked like Ja'vi was literally meditating in the showers, something that made Saleen raise a brow at the odd scene.
"Weirdo.. "
This did not make the human any less suspicious however. She had read enough imperial galactic news reports, and she knew that it was always the quiet guy who was responsible for any sudden massacres aboard vessels!
As Ja'vi left the showers, Saleen also headed towards her own locker. Although she normally preferred to shower for up to half an hour at a time, right now, she was more curious about what the mute twi'lek was up to. Wrapping a towel around her torso and slinging her jumpsuit over her shoulder, she'd secretly sneak out of the showers after Ja'vi. Walking in a seemingly nonchalantly manner a couple of meters behind her as she stalked the twi'lek to her room, Saleen would approach the door to her private quarters.
But as she was about to reach up to the panel besides the door, she suddenly paused.
"Wait, what will I say if it turns out she isn't up to something?"
Saleen pondered on the thought for a moment, eventually deciding that her excuse for entering the twi'lek's room would be that she was looking for the commander. It was a good enough explanation, at least in her mind!
Without any further delay, she'd press the button to on the panel, causing the doors to Ja'vi's room to open.
"Hey! Mutee! Do you know where I can find... " Saleen proclaimed her question out loudly as she marched into Ja'vi's room, before suddenly noticing the hovering objects just before they immediately dropped to the ground.
" ... wait, what was that?"
However, her sole occupation of the shower area would soon be intruded upon by a familiar twi'lek that just entered the shower area.
Although Saleen pretended she did not notice her at first, she kept a constant eye on Ja'vi as the mute Twi'lek went over to find her own shower head.
"Great, you just ruined my perfect moment!"
"Hey, twi'lek!" Saleen would eventually shout across the shower room towards Ja'vi, while holding up a bottle.
"Need some shampoo? I could barrow you mine if you wanted... "
" ... "
" ... ohh wait, I completely forgot, you don't even have hair in the first place. I don't know if I have a cure for tentacles." Saleen snickered from across the showers, though the twi'lek didn't seem to respond to her, let alone even notice her presence. It actually looked like Ja'vi was literally meditating in the showers, something that made Saleen raise a brow at the odd scene.
"Weirdo.. "
This did not make the human any less suspicious however. She had read enough imperial galactic news reports, and she knew that it was always the quiet guy who was responsible for any sudden massacres aboard vessels!
As Ja'vi left the showers, Saleen also headed towards her own locker. Although she normally preferred to shower for up to half an hour at a time, right now, she was more curious about what the mute twi'lek was up to. Wrapping a towel around her torso and slinging her jumpsuit over her shoulder, she'd secretly sneak out of the showers after Ja'vi. Walking in a seemingly nonchalantly manner a couple of meters behind her as she stalked the twi'lek to her room, Saleen would approach the door to her private quarters.
But as she was about to reach up to the panel besides the door, she suddenly paused.
"Wait, what will I say if it turns out she isn't up to something?"
Saleen pondered on the thought for a moment, eventually deciding that her excuse for entering the twi'lek's room would be that she was looking for the commander. It was a good enough explanation, at least in her mind!
Without any further delay, she'd press the button to on the panel, causing the doors to Ja'vi's room to open.
"Hey! Mutee! Do you know where I can find... " Saleen proclaimed her question out loudly as she marched into Ja'vi's room, before suddenly noticing the hovering objects just before they immediately dropped to the ground.
" ... wait, what was that?"
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Yeah, that'd be an INSANELY HIGH freak chance though. You'd probably want to coordinate with the GMs on it. .__.;;
I look forward to her inevitable intrusion then! Especially since Ja'vi completely ignored her likely indignation in the shower rooms.
yeah, that's why i posted it in the OOC in case anyone was up for it ^^
also, at that point, it would only be missing that ja'vi even managed to ignore her in her own room xD
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XD
I don't thinks she'd have something like that. (Crystals are heavily regulated under Palpatine's Empire, as far as I've read. EXTREMELY hard to get a hold of.) Though having Saleen angrily intrude while she disassembles her old Training Saber is always an option.
(Whether or not she would recognize it for what it truly is, is not known by me. But seeing small objects floating through the air guided by invisible means would certainly draw suspicion. Of course they'd suddenly drop once Saleen steps in.)
It's something a Hutt might be able to get through Black-Market means, but not something anyone else might have.
yeah, i know they're super rare, so that's why I viewed such a thing as a freak chance that, although unlikely, could nonetheless be entertaining if it actually did happen xD
oh, and you can fully expect saleen to pull off some obnoxious move in the future, whether it be barging into ja'vi's room or something similar. she dislikes staying put! ^^
after reading your post, feisty, i'm currently entertaining the idea that saleen might unwittingly be in possession of a lightsaber crystal amidst her jewelry collection, as she has a OCD when it comes to collecting anything shiny that she comes across ^^
... no way she'd ever give anything to Ja'vi however! xD
... no way she'd ever give anything to Ja'vi however! xD
The Intruder is a Corellian CR90 Corvette modified for piracy duty-- less cargo storage, more berths to accommodate a boarding party (the Liberators), as flush-fitting Katarn-Class shuttle for boarding actions, and a modified engine configuration. For kicks, we'll say the shuttle was redesigned with a rear-facing ramp/airlock arrangement because that's how it docks with the Intruder anyway; it fits on the underside of the ship.
It's been pressed into service as a privateer, which isn't that much different from piracy except that it has legal sanction from the Alliance, not that the Empire recognizes any such thing. CR-90's are modified all the time, and this is one of those times.
Thanks for the picture and wiki page. It gave me a lot more inspiration for writing :P
i've also decided that my character, without her armor and just in her jumpsuit, looks a lot like Nova from Starcraft(for those of you that know her), and even share the same hairstyle!
Tho i have yet to find a picture of her that i would dare post on these forums xD
shush! stop dissing Serphia! :O
i'll have you know that Sharon hasn't taken as much as a scratch under her delicate care, even through numerous battles in an attack on a heavily fortified fortress ^_^
be more grateful!
i'll have you know that Sharon hasn't taken as much as a scratch under her delicate care, even through numerous battles in an attack on a heavily fortified fortress ^_^
be more grateful!
As the twi'lek stared defiantly back up at her after recovering from the strike, Saleen glared back down at her with a merciless expression, inching her own face closer to that of the twi'lek. Saleen clenched her fists, as in her head, she expected Ja'vi to strike back at any moment using some kind of fancy martial arts move or something.
When Ja'vi suddenly turned away, her tentacles waving behind her head, Saleen was at first surprised, then disappointed, and finally; angry!
"Hey! H-heyhey! Don't you walk away from me, squidhead! I'm not done talking to you yet!" Saleen immediately protested against the silent treatment she was receiving at the hands of the twi'lek, before following after her while stabbing her fingers at her back.
"There's this thing called sociability, human-to-human interaction! ... or human-to-squid interaction. Heard about that? No? It's the stuff that makes society! Thought you'd have!"
Saleen ranted, yet the twi'lek continued to ignore her. This seemed to only make Saleen more furious, to the point she threw her hand up into air as she gave up!
"Suns! I'm on a mission with a mute!" Saleen exclaimed in frustration, before letting out a deep sigh. Shaking her head, she turned away from the stoic twi'lek to walk back towards the cab which by now had been extinguished.
"I'll deal with that bitch later."
Looking down at her runaway vehicle, most of the front had been charred by the blast. The smell of fried Gran also filled the shuttle by now, as the alien's corpse had fallen onto the fire before the rebels could extinguish it.
"This is my trophy, I get first dibs." She told the nearby rebels, before she began to rummage through the various dashboards, glove compartment and sockets for any valuables.
But all she managed to find was the keys to the speeder; which she had missed during the hijacking; an alien playboy magazine which's pages were too sticky to open, some burnt certificates and insurance documents, a more than two years old expired license, a blaster pistol and a collection of crappy music discs.
"Eh, on second note, it's yours." Saleen suddenly said to the rebels around her as she stepped away from the destroyed cab.
"Consider it my donation to the... the cause or whatever. Amazing Space-Legend Saleen Re'Revoure is a gracious soul!"
Leaving the husk of the speeder to the rebels, Saleen walked away. She was a treasure hunter, not a scavenger. In her mind, there was a difference between hunting for grand treasures and being a dirty scavenger who picked through garbage. She was not THAT desperate!
Looking at her armor, which had been pristine and tidy less than an hour, it was now covered in alien blood and dust!
"I need a shower... "
*
The moment the shuttle had docked with the Intruder, Saleen had immediately headed off ahead of everyone, leaving the rest to do the heavy lifting. She was paid to fight and get shot at, not administration duty.
She first took a short detour to her room to load off all her equipment and armor. This was no small feat, given the numerous pieces that made up her armor, and all her gadgets and tidbits that she was carrying. She would then continue on towards the shower area wearing only her skin tight jumpsuit while carrying a pair of towels and a bag of bathroom paraphernalia.
"This ship better not get attacked while I'm in the shower!"
When Ja'vi suddenly turned away, her tentacles waving behind her head, Saleen was at first surprised, then disappointed, and finally; angry!
"Hey! H-heyhey! Don't you walk away from me, squidhead! I'm not done talking to you yet!" Saleen immediately protested against the silent treatment she was receiving at the hands of the twi'lek, before following after her while stabbing her fingers at her back.
"There's this thing called sociability, human-to-human interaction! ... or human-to-squid interaction. Heard about that? No? It's the stuff that makes society! Thought you'd have!"
Saleen ranted, yet the twi'lek continued to ignore her. This seemed to only make Saleen more furious, to the point she threw her hand up into air as she gave up!
"Suns! I'm on a mission with a mute!" Saleen exclaimed in frustration, before letting out a deep sigh. Shaking her head, she turned away from the stoic twi'lek to walk back towards the cab which by now had been extinguished.
"I'll deal with that bitch later."
Looking down at her runaway vehicle, most of the front had been charred by the blast. The smell of fried Gran also filled the shuttle by now, as the alien's corpse had fallen onto the fire before the rebels could extinguish it.
"This is my trophy, I get first dibs." She told the nearby rebels, before she began to rummage through the various dashboards, glove compartment and sockets for any valuables.
But all she managed to find was the keys to the speeder; which she had missed during the hijacking; an alien playboy magazine which's pages were too sticky to open, some burnt certificates and insurance documents, a more than two years old expired license, a blaster pistol and a collection of crappy music discs.
"Eh, on second note, it's yours." Saleen suddenly said to the rebels around her as she stepped away from the destroyed cab.
"Consider it my donation to the... the cause or whatever. Amazing Space-Legend Saleen Re'Revoure is a gracious soul!"
Leaving the husk of the speeder to the rebels, Saleen walked away. She was a treasure hunter, not a scavenger. In her mind, there was a difference between hunting for grand treasures and being a dirty scavenger who picked through garbage. She was not THAT desperate!
Looking at her armor, which had been pristine and tidy less than an hour, it was now covered in alien blood and dust!
"I need a shower... "
*
The moment the shuttle had docked with the Intruder, Saleen had immediately headed off ahead of everyone, leaving the rest to do the heavy lifting. She was paid to fight and get shot at, not administration duty.
She first took a short detour to her room to load off all her equipment and armor. This was no small feat, given the numerous pieces that made up her armor, and all her gadgets and tidbits that she was carrying. She would then continue on towards the shower area wearing only her skin tight jumpsuit while carrying a pair of towels and a bag of bathroom paraphernalia.
"This ship better not get attacked while I'm in the shower!"
Question: What does the Intruder look like?
You don't by any chance know about a picture of a ship of a similar model, do you?
You don't by any chance know about a picture of a ship of a similar model, do you?
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