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A day in the Forest

O22-956

Large Labor Droid
O22 entered the ship and waited for [member="Nomad Crimson"] onboard back on the computer the half broken screen flashed to life as it showed a man with a bleeding soulder saying "Urggghhh uh if you are getting this the-then something or someone must have survived l-listen any-thin found on this shi- then there was a large explosion as another man yelled "They are aimed for the bridge!" then the bleeding man continued "Listen this ship carries things from many of my journies" he then fell over ad said "Anything on this ship is a artif-" then theres a big explosion and the message shuts off
 
Of course I had to run into people on my stupid, semi-masochistic, jungle vacation.

"Ugh, why are there always people?"

Then I noticed who it was, and I grinned.

"Oh, it's you Okaa... And Tails Crimson... and... a big yellow droid?"

[member="Nomad Crimson"] [member="Oka Osaa"] [member="O22-956"]
 

Oka Osaa

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"Eh okay man, you find anything holler." Oka said before hearing a familiar voice. He then spoke up, "Cro- Cross, its been way too long. Yea, we're kinda confused too but this wreckage may gain us some knowledge. What brings you here?" Oka was worried about the droid through all of this. It had a owner.

[member="O22-956"]
[member="Nomad Crimson"]
[member="Cross Ikon"]
 
"Now, see... This is fascinating. Whenever I go on vacation, I actually go out of my way to turn off my comms and everything. I even deactivate the tracer in my coat. But then, it seems like I always have my fething relaxation interrupted by people banging around in the forest, or splashing around in my pool, or wanting to discover new forms of pleasure and pain. Heh, Zeltrons."

I took a breath and continued.

"Anyway, could everybody, just once, elect to crash, swim, have sex, or shoot at each other on a planet that's not the one I'm having vacation on?"

Now I actually smiled.

"So, what's up, Oka?"

[member="Oka Osaa"] [member="O22-956"] [member='Nomad Crimson']
 

Oka Osaa

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Oka laughed. "Nothing other than Nomad getting a 'companion' of a sort. Nomad and I got a signal from this ship before it crashed. A droid named [member="O22-956"] was in the debris. So yea, fething crazy day. So I'm guessing you're not having such a bright day either." He said sitting down. Oka wasn't tired or anything but when he meditated , it cleared his thoughts. That's what he needed.

[member="Nomad Crimson"]
[member="Cross Ikon"]
 
"Not that crazy. Or not comparatively crazy, considering what I do in general. I just cracked open a 900-ish year old cask of wine, and drank most of it. Surprisingly, I'm not actually drunk. But I came for a walk because I saw that a bunch of loud people had been crashing around in my forest. Maybe I should set up perimeter sensors here."

I watched [member="Oka Osaa"] sit down.

"Oh, so the 800-year old man isn't sitting down, but the Jedi stripling just has to?"
 

Oka Osaa

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Oka smiled with his eyes closed. "I'm just meditating. Even if I wanted to rest, B7 would zap me. I'm not into alcohol, and... you say this is your forest? Kinda strange scenery." He said as he focused the force. There has to be info on this droid, Oka thought.

[member="O22-956"]
[member="Nomad Crimson"]
[member="Cross Ikon"]

(Its never good when your friends and a droids are quiet.)
 
"My forest. Bought it nearly nine hundred years ago, and nobody's noticed or tried to develop it. Good deal, I'd say."

I looked at the sort of slow-looking yellow droid. And his new owner.

"So what was Tails doing with you?"

[member="Oka Osaa"]

(I know... Looks like most of my threads are slowing up...)
 

Oka Osaa

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Oka stopped meditating and stood up on his feet. "Tails? You mean that droid is yours? And its owner is currently [member="Nomad Crimson"]. You all can discuss that while I make sure my starfighter is all fine and dandy." He said to [member="Cross Ikon"]. He wondered why he wasn't called @O22-956. Strange
 
"No, no. The droid's not mine. I wouldn't have even known about the crash if you two hadn't come here with weapons and shields at full power like that. And Crimson is Tails... I thought the reason for that would be obvious."

[member="Oka Osaa"]
 
Nomad looked out of the wreckage "Oh, hi Cross"

He Climbed out of the cockpit with something in his hand. He hadn't heard anything "I was trying to find some things about this ship and the droid" he showed [member="Oka Osaa"] and [member="Cross Ikon"] the small box, "It's the ship's databanks, I'll have a look at them later" He said placing the databank in one of his belt pouches.
 
"Hi there, Tails. We were just discussing the fact that my vacations seem to be almost obsessively interrupted by you two. I can think of at least three times. Care to give me a different number?"

[member="Nomad Crimson"] [member="Oka Osaa"]
 

Oka Osaa

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"Are you sure you don't want to look at it now?" Oka asked [member="Nomad Crimson"]. He then looked at [member="Cross Ikon"] and said, "I'm not the smartest today. But I'll do." He said laughing.
[member="O22-956"]
 
"I think it's safe to count that one time on Naboo, too, Tails. The one where you thought the grass was your personal camouflage... And you need a nickname. Calling you Nomad sounds weird."

I looked back up and gestured at the droid.

"Why don't you scan it now? I'm a bit interested to see what the hell a ship was doing here at this planet at all... And why it crashed in my forest."

[member="Oka Osaa"] [member="Nomad Crimson"]
 

Oka Osaa

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"Okay. We all know droids have faulty programming so its no ones fault except for that droid." As soon as Oka finished the sentence, B7 zapped the feth out of him. "I.. I.. love you too B7." He said as a joke when he fell to the ground.

- B7: Jerk
- Oka: Droid

[member="O22-956"]
[member="Nomad Crimson"]
[member="Cross Ikon"]
 

Oka Osaa

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Oka leaped back up. "That's nice Cross, but we got real problems. For one, the trees are catching fire, for two I just got zapped." He said in an unsteady voice from the shock. He was thinking of a decent nickname for [member="Nomad Crimson"], Bolt.

[member="O22-956"]
[member="Cross Ikon"]
 
"Aw, frak. I have a water tank around here, somewhere."

I looked around for the access port I'd stuck here. Got it. I hit a button, and something that looked like a turret popped up.

"Here it is. Move anything you don't want to get wet."

I activated my... Water turret, and laughed.

"PREPARE YOURSELF, FIRE!"

[member="Oka Osaa"] [member="Nomad Crimson"]
 

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