A day in the Forest

[Oka Osaa]

Oka let B7 follow the two ships since his eye was better than Oka's two eyes. The comlink made a beep, it was Nomad. "Okay, I really think this database could get damaged even with the greatest technology." He said pausing but spoke again, "I think a scan would only get some Intel just by looking at the other side. This ship came in hard unusually." Oka explained. Just when he finished, he was in a hangar. "Great job B7." -Bleep bop-

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[O22-956]

O22 had been sitting for abit until it heard it was needed so it left the ship and asked [member="Nomad Crimson"] "What are my orders sir?" the large droid stood still awaiting orders
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(Sorry about the wait I have been pretty busy with work)

 

[Noamd]

"O22, come with me" Nomad said into his ship "You can relax here"

He then looked out to Oka "we'll decide what to do later, it'll take a while to get back to Curacasnt"

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[Oka Osaa]

"Okay, we'll have to take our chances for now here." Oka said grabbing the database. He decided he may go back later and analyze parts of the ship that didn't get destroyed too badly. "Well Cross, shall we get started?" Oka asked.

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[Cross Ikon]

"Yeah, let's get slicing. And I have something separate to talk to you about, Oka."

I hit the button to bring us up to the bridge.

"Ogen will help you with the main terminal. And I'll see what I can get out of the droid."

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[Oka Osaa]

"Okay, not sure if its memory bank remembers anything. Take B7, he scanned the area some. Please don't make me talk in an interrogation room, I remember those days..." Oka joked.

He felt the floor moving. That's quicker travel than some cruisers.

"Ok, we're gonna head to Coruscant with it sometime later so try not to damage anything important." Oka said.

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[Cross Ikon]

"If it was really an interrogation, I wouldn't be holding booze..."

I grinned at him.

"Also, this little conversation is far more beneficial to both of us than an interrogation. It's a little business proposition of mine, if you don't mind possibly having to go against the Republic. And maybe even the Jedi Order."

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[Oka Osaa]

Oka didn't like alcohol. But what he said next wasn't good.

"Cross, I'm afraid that sounds nice and all but I don't need to be a traitor. I work for the Wraith Squadron currently. There's only one way I could do it. I'd need imperials and a cloaking device. But that still seems a little shady." Oka said putting his arms behind his back, like an admiral.

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[Cross Ikon]

"It's not shady at all... I'm simply offering you a position as a Vice Admiral in this fleet of mine. I can find a way to have you announced as MIA, and nobody will ever know the difference. It's not like the Shadow Empire is the One Sith or anything. Plus, you're basically a Rogue in the first place."

I took a pull at my whiskey.

"You don't even need to leave the Republic, but it would make it easier if you did. If you really want, I can go through underground channels to contact you. But I do need more helpful officers, and I don't trust most of the Shadow King's naval officers. He knows I'm recruiting from outside."

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[Oka Osaa]

"Hmmm... I'll take your offer. You're right, I'm a rogue not a full on Jedi. My only concern is how to leave the Wraith Squad. Maybe say a position has opened and its my only way to succeed?" Oka asked putting his arms to his side.

He then thought of his destiny. It looked okay away from the republic.

"I think we should check the database and get Nomad to ask his droid questions. Just suggestions." He said.

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[Cross Ikon]

"Alright! I'll introduce you to your captains later."

I turned and looked up into the droid's face.

"Hullo, droid. Designation?"

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[O22-956]

The droid said to [member="Cross Ikon"] "I am a Labor droid programmed to serve my owner for anything he or she asks of me

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[Cross Ikon]

"But don't you have a name, droid? Like, not a serial number?"

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[Oka Osaa]

Oka looked at the database. It was cracked on the back and had ripped wires, but on the front it was okay. "Ogen, what kind of database is this? Nomad might be able to tell if you can't, hehas some experience with mechanics I believe." He then looked at the display of the system. It was very advanced. But could damage the database.

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[Cross Ikon]

Ogen peered into the droid's chest.

"The database should work if we re-solder the wires. It's just a regular database, with a few modifications, it seems."

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[Noamd]

Nomad was exhausted from moving metal for hours, "Cross, can you show me where some guest quarters are?" he asked, he wanted to help with the investigation but he would be useless if he continued the way he was.

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[Oka Osaa]

"I could use some water, Nomad I might join you." Oka said walking over to Nomad. The air in the cruiser was so clean, almost better than Naboo. Its crazy.

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[lordmitmar]

Mit sat and listened to the small group of people, all obviously knew each other. he had traveled here in hope of scraping the ship but now was much more interested in the others. "Well if this goes bad i'll have an easy escape." he muttered as he slowly got up and walked towards them, hand hovering near his blaster in case things went badly.

"Hello." he called, loud enough that they could hear him.

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[Cross Ikon]

I spun around, cocking and aiming my still-loaded Vorpal pistol

"Who the frak are you, and why are you on my ship?"

I spoke to Ogen over my shoulder.

"Get those two some quarters. I have some business to deal with."

"A'ight. This way, gentlemen."


I focused back on the new intruder.

"Who the hell are you. If I think you're lying, I'm liable to shoot you."

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[Oka Osaa]

Oka walked with Ogen and [member="Nomad Crimson"]. "Ogen, if anything gets bad, holler at us." He said following Ogen.

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