The Taris Event Chapter 2

[Gandolfini]

[ooc - do we have passive perception so I can just watch the door and stop anyone not in our party from entering?]

{OOC: I was operating under the impression we are eating grilled Nuna steaks under the ship and that the shipyard is closed.}

[Bulwark]

[ooc - do we have passive perception so I can just watch the door and stop anyone not in our party from entering?]

[ooc - or you could shut the door. That seems to have worked well in the past.]

[Dood]

[ooc]@Klak: I don't think we need someone watching the ship during dinner. You told me that you were busy during the day and to have Dood give you something to do, so I did.[/ooc]

Dood considers Eli's offer for a second and nods.

"3500 would go a long way to keeping us solvent. That covers our 1000 credit escrow account and can be used to cover the weapon licenses. We could also increase our rations and fuel to more than 20 days.

As far as the Gungan and his mission to Lok, is anyone interested in joining him?"

Dood looks around the room.

[Cuspar]

I'm going to Bryx. I'm responsible for this herd of lizards, and Alvis willing, we will find Jou...

Cuspar looks around. His eyes narrow.

Have we swept this ship for bugs?

[Whiteness]

"I think we're ok here Brother Cusp, I didn't see anything unusual when I made my inspection of the ship." Syric says with a smile directed at the Mon Cal.

"I plan on staying with this ship, I think we've wasted enough time and the best option is to head to Bryx. Once we get in space we need to make a plan for our next steps once we make our destination."

[Furiel]

I'm going to Bryx. I'm responsible for this herd of lizards, and Alvis willing, we will find Jou...

Cuspar looks around. His eyes narrow.

Have we swept this ship for bugs?

I believe that would be unnecessary. We've had one or more people with the ship almost constantly since we obtained it, not to mention that any prying ears thought we were headed elsewhere and I find it unlikely to impossible that they would have tracked us down, found out that we purchased a ship, and bugged it in the what, 50 hours we've been on planet? Heck it takes at least that long to get here in hyperspace directly. We're safe, and still at least 1 step ahead.

I fully intend to continue on to Bryx. My skillset is much better aligned with going to Bryx to abduct and interrogate a crime boss's lackey as opposed to snooping around a startport gathering information.

[Whiteness]

"Ok, so Eli, Cuspar, Bulwark and myself are definitely headed to Bryx on the Sweet Delia, and I am fairly certain So is as well. Did he run back up to the cockpit?" Syric says before shaking his head.

"Dood, how much do you want to take another look at Lok, because I think Wailer's your last chance" and then in Bothese "Besides it wouldn't hurt to keep a pair of eyes on him, he's the only one that doesn't seem to know Joun personally"

Without missing a beat he switches back to Basic, "and we know Klak is going wherever he can find a full flask"

[Dood]

Dood takes a large draw from his cup of ale and sighs.

"I'm not sure how much there is to see at Lok by now. As they say back home," he switched to bothan, "I'll sleep on it and decide tomorrow."

[Gandolfini]

On da nota,missa shall retire for da even. Thank yousa for da nuna.

Wailer heads back to his ship, sleeps for the evening and, in the morning, heads to BoSS to pay for his weapon license.

[Dood]

Dood helps clean up dinner and then heads to the crew quarters, attempting to avoid rooming with Cuspar or So. He nods off and dreams of Bothawui Punch.

[Whiteness]

"Yeah, I think we're done here for the night. I have a few last minute items I'm going to pick up before we leave, if you need me you know how to get a hold of me"

Syric leaves the shipyard looking for a vendor who deals in the drink, whiskey that is, liquid gold, Tatooine Tea.

[Blackferne]

"Yeah, I think we're done here for the night. I have a few last minute items I'm going to pick up before we leave, if you need me you know how to get a hold of me"

Syric leaves the shipyard looking for a vendor who deals in the drink, whiskey that is, liquid gold, Tatooine Tea.

You are able to procure 10 liters for 20 credits. The vendor says he got it from a guy who knows a guy, but was adamant that he was pretty sure it wouldn't leave you blind, maybe.

@ everyone

Night passes.
Jan 6th
Morning comes and Jomeedo shows up at the ship dealership with each ship's Operator license and prepared certificates for the weapons. Wailer owes 125cr for his ship's Weapon certification. The Sweet Delia owes 250cr for its weapon certs. Once paid Zeid will remove the bolts and you are free to go.

@ Cuspar Your commlink rings from Fossar Shipping.

[Whiteness]

Once he confirmed he still has his sight, Syric proceeds to find the vendor and order an additional 10 liters of whiskey.

[Gandolfini]

After paying for his weapon certification, Pussy Wagon lifts off. Wailer sends a message to Sweet Delia "Meessa be in touch". After Slick plots a course to Lok, they jump.

{Do I make Use Computer roll for the T3 or do you?}

[Dood]

Dood makes the appropriate payment with the 3500cr that Eli has contributed to Aderbrent.

He then wanders back inside the Sweet Delia to find Cuspar and help arrange for the 1000cr, walking into the room as the Mon Calamari's commlink begins to chirp.

[Blackferne]

After paying for his weapon certification, Pussy Wagon lifts off. Wailer sends a message to Sweet Delia "Meessa be in touch". After Slick plots a course to Lok, they jump.

{Do I make Use Computer roll for the T3 or do you?}

T3 "Slick" H5 chirps and beeps about being properly secured during atmospheric flight and how items secured in cargo holds may shift during transit.

1d20[5]+13=18 on Use computer check successful launch into space and activation of hyperdrive
Travel time 1d6[3]x3=9 days travel.

[Whiteness]

Syric enters the Sweet Delia and proceeds to the medical bay to stow his additional whiskey before heading to the cockpit.

[Cuspar]

Cuspar takes the call.

Good morning, Wesley. I've spoken with my colleagues at Aderbrent and we will ship the dewbacks. We've arranged for the escrow payment, and will likely be ready to ship sometime in the next 24 hours. Can you arrange a pre-shipping inspection, and prepare the shipping manifest and documents? I will be sending our Chief Animal Sciences Officer, Bulwark Migs and coming myself.

Cuspar "winks" at Bulwark - although a Mon Calamari wink is rather distressing.

[Gandolfini]

After paying for his weapon certification, Pussy Wagon lifts off. Wailer sends a message to Sweet Delia "Meessa be in touch". After Slick plots a course to Lok, they jump.

{Do I make Use Computer roll for the T3 or do you?}

T3 "Slick" H5 chirps and beeps about being properly secured during atmospheric flight and how items secured in cargo holds may shift during transit.

1d20[5]+13=18 on Use computer check successful launch into space and activation of hyperdrive
Travel time 1d6[3]x3=9 days travel.

To T3:
What items in the cargo hold? Did you find some cargo for shipment to Lok?

During the 9 days, Wailer will spend 2 Force Points to remove his two Dark Side points.

[Blackferne]

To T3:
What items in the cargo hold? Did you find some cargo for shipment to Lok?

During the 9 days, Wailer will spend 2 Force Points to remove his two Dark Side points.

If a droid was capable of rolling eyes it would. Instead it beeps and whistles indicating he was making a joke. Though he admits it was stolen from noted Droid comedian PV-91.

[Gandolfini]

To T3:
What items in the cargo hold? Did you find some cargo for shipment to Lok?

During the 9 days, Wailer will spend 2 Force Points to remove his two Dark Side points.

If a droid was capable of rolling eyes it would. Instead it beeps and whistles indicating he was making a joke. Though he admits it was stolen from noted Droid comedian PV-91.

*sigh*

[Blackferne]

Cuspar takes the call.

Good morning, Wesley. I've spoken with my colleagues at Aderbrent and we will ship the dewbacks. We've arranged for the escrow payment, and will likely be ready to ship sometime in the next 24 hours. Can you arrange a pre-shipping inspection, and prepare the shipping manifest and documents? I will be sending our Chief Animal Sciences Officer, Bulwark Migs and coming myself.

Cuspar "winks" at Bulwark - although a Mon Calamari wink is rather distressing.

"Excellent Mr Inirv'E. The herd is being transported to our warehouse around noon if you would like to come by then and make the arrangements."

[Bulwark]

Cuspar "winks" at Bulwark - although a Mon Calamari wink is rather distressing.

After recovering from the wink, Bulwark grabs his gear and heads to the warehouse with Cuspar. He packs a light lunch of Nuna Burgers and swipes some of the whiskey from the medical cabnet.

[Cuspar]

@ everyone

Well, our cargo is basically arranged. I'd like to take Bulwark with me, as he seems to know the most about local fauna of all of us. That may be from slaughtering them, but so be it. If we're concerned about the health of any of the dewbacks, the shipper has additional animals they'll substitute in. I'll verify that the shipper provides enough food for 19 days, and that they provide any other sundries we'll require to ship dewbacks. We'll also need to make the escrow payment, and to do that, I think we should have Syric or Dood as a representative of Aderbrent.

[Edit: Bul is in like Flynn. For continuity sake, we'll assume we waited for Dood or Syric.]

[Dood]

"I'll go, just give me two minutes."

Dood wanders the ship until he finds Syric hiding something in the medical bay. Dood raises an eyebrow but decides not to press on the matter. He suggests that as the two trained pilots and certified captains, they maintain the bridge and operate one something of a shift schedule to keep the Delia flying. He also suggests that So be stationed at the CommPost.

"Think about it and we can finalize things when I get back."

Dood then wanders back to Cuspar and Bulwark. He checks to make sure he has the credits secured in the inside pockets of his duster (split with 1000cr in one pocket and 2500cr in the other), and smooths out his clothes.

"Let's go."