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6 yrs ago
Current Space: The final frontier. The womb: The first frontier. Somewhere between those two: the ocean.
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6 yrs ago
Lost? Confused? Lacking direction? Need to find a purpose in your life?
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“Because without picking a side, you’ll get killed by both.” He said as he took a step back up onto his ships loading ramp. “If you ever decide that Jedi deserve to live, find a way to contact me.” Zir Go turned and went back inside. So much for a meaningful encounter, if all she was going to do was be a fucking dipshit.
“You know, it always seems that way.” Zir was getting suspicious. Cloaked ship, moved his ship, and won’t elaborate their motivations was never a sign someone was a good guy. “But it never really is.” He took a few steps away from us ship. Stepping down onto the ground. The gas grenade in his hand clearly visible. “Are you working with the Empire to hunt Jedi, or are you helping them stay alive?” He asked rather plainly.
"You see, I'd almost believe you.." He said gesturing to emphasis his point. "If you hadn't just moved my ship." He said. Emotions hard to read on the Kel Dor's face and voice. "Your kind is being hunted and killed, and you just decide to borrow a stealth ship to check up on a friend?" The question was very evident. The implied question wasn't what they were doing, but why. Were they hunting or hiding?
"I'm a poacher." He said. It wasn't technically a lie. "There's a market on Zeltros that pays good credits for Accipiptero Leather." Not technically a lie either. Zir Go did know a guy on Zeltros that would pay good money for Accipiptero leather. Zir Go was being careful with his words and thoughts. He knew this person was Force-sensitive and didn't want to give anything away. "What about you? What brings a stealth ship out this side of the galaxy." He gestured to the cloaked ship she just climbed down from, with his slugthrower.
As his ship shuddered to the side he cracked a smirk beneath his rebreather. "Hold it here double D. Spin us towards where we were going to land." He got up out of his chair and restoked the thermal detonators on his belt, as well as grabbing a gas grenade. The one he grabbed was simply loaded with a sedative. He was wishing he hadn't used the last of his FEX-M3 nerve gas grenades on the Star Destroyer. Grabbing a slugthrower, he made his way to the loading ramp. As it lowered, he saw a person standing on what he assumed was cloaked ship. "Morning," He called out, resting the slug thrower over his shoulder, and using the hand that held the gas grenade to support himself, hiding the grenade behind the support strut. "Lovely day for it, isn't it?" He asked, without referring to what 'it' actually was.
Some chirping from his droid. "So, everything is fine," He said, his voice a little disappointed. "Well, I'm gonna land right on top of where the anomaly was, and get out and look." Some somewhat angry chirps from the astromech. "Of course it's a bad idea. What do you expect me to do? This is how you find new and interesting people." A defeated couple of beeps from Zir's travelling companion. "Well, maybe, but not necessarily. You do know me well, old friend but I'm just not in the killing mood at the moment." He spun in his chair to face the droid. The ship began its descent. "Mind you though, if something happens, I want this ship in the air, quickly. I'll get to you."
"Did you see that?" Zir asked his droid co-pilot. The droid shaking its head. "I could have sworn something was just there and no nothing." He said pointing at the sensor readout. "Might be a bug, but I can't have a stealth cruiser coming up and nailing us in the ass. Run a diagnostic on the sensors, and recalibrate them for stygium crystal radiation." He commanded his little mechanical partner. He doubted he would find anything as most cloaking devices manage to hide their own stygium radiation, but he wanted to play it safe. He didn't survive the Clone Wars by ignoring things like this. He brought his ship around to get another sensor sweep of the anomaly.
@Sharidi37495
what type of ship is your character using?
Zir Go relaxed in his seat. DD-3 beeped at him. "I know that was the last of the Demolition charges, but if this datapad is what I think it is, we should be able to get more while disrupting an Imperial Supply Line."
Zir Go read the datapad on the way to Dagobah.
Dropping out of Hyperspace, he brought his ship into the atmosphere. Looking for a place to set down.
While I was waiting for approval I was planning a post. Be aware I cut a lot out. When I get bored I write and honestly it’s not that much.
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