A Missed Flight

[Neyana]

Hearing his answer made her feel abit. . .safer, for the moment. Hearing his responce, she went to put away the glass she had just took out, but keeps the second glass out, just incase the third member of this trio wants a drink. "...They are? If they are then why did the Republic attack?" She then went over to poor herself a glass, and went to lightly sip it.


[member="Alask Diruno"] [member="Pyrrhus"]

 

[Alask Diruno]

[member="Sarah Mist"] [member="Pyrrhus"]

"Because the Republic believe in destroying the sith. They believe the dark side is evil because of how they use it. Its how you use the force that decides your titles." he explained.

 

[Neyana]

[member="Alask Diruno"] [member="Pyrrhus"]

"Why would they do that? If the Dark Side is evil, then why did the Sith raise me instead of kill me?" She had asked, her tone got slightly more aggrivated. Sarah went to sip some of her wine, and then slowly walked to one of the chairs in the room.

 

[Pyrrhus]

Pyrrhus listened intently, not really understanding the Jedi, Sith, thing. He nodded his head and took the glass Sarah had set on the table. He filled it with wine and stood rigid, sipping at it. His rifle never left his arm as he paced back and forth.

[member="Alask Diruno"] [member="Sarah Mist"]

 

[Neyana]

When she sat down, she looked over at the third crew member. "Why are you so stiff? Nothings going to happen-" And then something hit her. She stared at them, their, eyes spesificly. "How come your eyes aren't orangish?" Its a strange, yet odd question to ask. Most of the people she saw on Korriban, prior to the Rebuplic attack, had some form of golden eyes.

 

[Alask Diruno]

[member="Sarah Mist"] [member="Pyrrhus"]

The tone of the girl strangely was getting aggressive. Was she getting irritated by his explaining? Most likely. "Not everything has an answer." he informed her and then he paused. "I don't think we should go into the planet's atmosphere yet. But I'll be the cockpit. Just say when you're ready to go." he said leaving the room into the cockpit where he would hit the button to close the door behind him.

 

[Pyrrhus]

[member="Sarah Mist"] [member="Alask Diruno"]

Pyrrhus nodded to the first crewman as he left. He looked at Sarah, perplexed. "What do you mean? I could ask you the same thing, infact, I will; Why are your eyes orange?" He said, still stiff as a board. "Old habits are hard to break." He said, referring to her first question.

 

[Neyana]

She went to rub her forhead, clearly not liking Alask's answer. She then went to take another sip of her glass, then went to address the question she was asked. "Uhm, well. I think I was born this way." Though it did make her think about it. "Everyone I saw had these golden orangish eyes, so I guess I just thought everyone was suppose to have them." She finished her glass, and stood up to pour another. "I'm assuming you already know my name, but I'll say it anyway. My name is Sarah, now whats yours?"

[member="Pyrrhus"] [member="Alask Diruno"]

 

[Pyrrhus]

"Ah, sorry lassie." Pyrrhus said, his tone going a bit slacker. He had been speaking quite harsh before. "Pyrrhus, the name is Pyrrhus. Who is that bloke? He seems a bit..." Pyrrhus trailed off, shrugging and sipping the wine he had poured.

[member="Sarah Mist"] [member="Alask Diruno"]

 

[Neyana]

She poured another glass, and slowly goes to drink it. ". . .Honestly? I don't really know him that well. I don't really know anything here. I mostly came to see the universe and find out my purpose in life." She nods at his name. The buzz from the drink is starting to kick in abit. "Hey, I'm feeling kindof funny. Is this suppose to happen?"

 

[Pyrrhus]

"Never had a drink eh?" Pyrrhus said, looking at Sarah. "You may want to stop there, this is some powerful stuff, if i'm reading it right that is." He said, drinking his own glass and extending his hand to take the girl's.

[member="Sarah Mist"]

 

[Neyana]

She went to finish drinking her glass. "No. . .No I think I'm fine. . .maybe." She would start to walk around, feeling slightly tipsy. "Yeah. . .I think I'm fine. I'll just talk to the. . .uhm. . . .Yeah I'll just go to the cockpit. . .and." She pauses mid sentence, truely unsure of what to do when she gets there. She might have issues thinking clearly now. "Say hi." She leaves the recreational area, and slowly wobbles to the cockpit.


[member="Pyrrhus"] [member="Alask Diruno"]

 

[Alask Diruno]

[member="Tungsten"] [member="Sarah Mist"] [member="Pyrrhus"]

When he got in, he put on a headset and pressed a few buttons looking for a frequency. "Hello, this is Captain Mantis. Just send me a frequency, please." he would say awaiting anything. Then, he heard foot steps but not normal ones. He figured it may of been the girl so he kept working.

 

[Pyrrhus]

[member="Alask Diruno"] [member="Sarah Mist"]

Pyrrhus sighed and set down his glass. This could only end badly. He grabbed his rifle and ran after the girl. Hoping to get her in her bunk before she managed to kill somebody.

 

[Tungsten]

The feast had well and truly started when the buzzing of static caused commotion amongst the tribe. It seemed the noise was originating from a comm unit ground on the planet years before, predicted to be left there by an exploration party. Soon the crackling began to form broken words. However it was a langauge that the Lapanguis didn't speak but we're still familiar with. The langauge belonged to the hunter parties that had relentlessly searched and captured members of the Lapanguis species, before they took the, away to never be seen again.

The tribe broke into roars and howls as the sound of oldest enemies, besides other Lapanguis, could be heared. It was possible for whoever was trying to communicate with them would hear this racket. It was not a pleasant noise and would most likely cause these hunters to think twice before attacking.

[member="Alask Diruno"]
[member="Sarah Mist"]
[member="Pyrrhus"]

 

[Neyana]

She went over and went to stare at him, then bluntly states. "You have a problem with Korriban don't you? That was my home!. . .And then crap happened. . ." She clearly sounds irritated, and she obviously drank the wine that was abit too strong for a child to drink. If he was still unaware, she would then go over to try to pull his chair back, or something like that.


[member="Pyrrhus"] [member="Alask Diruno"] [member="Tungsten"]

 

[Alask Diruno]

[member="Tungsten"] [member="Sarah Mist"] [member="Pyrrhus"]

Alask was startled by the noises he heard. They weren't that clear, he assumed the technology they had was badly damaged or somewhat damaged. He stood up to analyze the planet keeping the headset on. He thought about canceling this exploration but he wasn't sure. Then he heard yelling and turned back to see a drunk child. He took off the headset and said, "Actually I don't, whats your problem?" calmly. Then he would use the force to close the door and the lockdown door to take precautions.

 

[Neyana]

She was just venting, but all of that anger and hatred was built up over a year, nothing to unleash it on. "My problem, is everything that has occured with me!" Sarah would then try to punch him out of drunken rage. She wasn't truly mad at him, and its probably the wine thats getting to her. "I've had no family. . .the only friends I had are probably dead now. . .the Master I had is dead!"


[member="Alask Diruno"] [member="Tungsten"] [member="Pyrrhus"]

 

[Alask Diruno]

[member="Tungsten"] [member="Sarah Mist"] [member="Pyrrhus"]

Alask would catch her punch and push her fist back. "Yes, they probably are. And your master probably chose to die. You're drunk, calm down." he commanded but got into a defensive stance.

 

[Neyana]

She stumbled backwards, practically falling down on her ass. "No. . .no he didn't. . .he would've said something to me if he was going to!" She would then slowly try to stand back up, and when she did so, she went to run into him, trying to tackle him, or atleast push him abit.


[member="Alask Diruno"] [member="Tungsten"] [member="Pyrrhus"]