Lazy Day

[Asheda Tyr]

Vettu lied lazily on the freighters couch in the main crew room, dress in some more, loose clothing, a bit bored with the last job on Hoth. Though it was easy money the voluptuous Chiss loved a challenge or some sort of obstetrical to overcome while on a job, made it feel worth it, as well as fun. Having the people you are sent to kill be killed by someone else kind of ruined said fun, but at the end of the day it was a job done, plus they had a new crew member.

Come to think of it very few people on the crew knew each other, they had banded together and gone off a job within a few hours of see one another for the first time, and now with a new crew member and not urgent plans. "I have a feeling things will get interesting".

[member="Captain Ironbeard"]
[member="Bachoocabra"]

 

[Captain Ironbeard]

[member="Vettu'honi'oazi"] [member="bachoocarba"] [member="corvo arnvis"]
The captain too sat in the lounge area, examining his gun, whilst scrolling through his datapad.

​"So tell me, how does a chiss like you end up with a job like this? It surprises me that one of the
​major players haven't picked you up."

​The captain continues to scroll through the datapad whilst talking, no interesting missions appearing.

 

[Bachoocabra]

Bachoocabra Had to sleep in the Cargo Hold, since the ship didn't have rooms big enough for him, as he had to wander on all fours to get through some door ways. He squeezes his way into the lounge area, looking around a bit before sitting with the other two. He'd begin to growl and roar, M3PO stepping up and translating for him. "I'm surprised you wanted me as a part of your crew, Captain. I'm a lot more cumbersome than you may think I am...Also, do you guys have any Cookies? I'm rather hungry after ripping the Sith on Hoth apart like paper."

[member="Captain Ironbeard"] [member="Vettu'honi'oazi"]

 

[Corvo Arnvis]

[member='Bachoocabra'], [member='Captain Ironbeard'], Vettu'honi'oazi


Voices start coming out of the kitchen near the longue room toward the right quarter room, while also bringing in the smell of what seems to be cookies?

"WARRRRGH!" Strange shouting that appear to reassemble a wookiee's tongue, but Bachoocabra is no where around the kitchen.

Corvo gives a slight chuckle at the comment. "Ha, ha. Yea, sorry if I took this job, but it's the only way to bring the credits to our family." ​He rest his hand on the counter table as a hologram of a child wookiee is shown, Corvo waits as he's listening to wookiee while also waiting for the cookies to finish baking.

"WAHRHAHG?" The voice roared.

"Of course I would visit sometimes, also thank you for giving me that cookie recipe. Good ol' ma know how to make some amazing cookies." ​Beep, beep, beep, the oven ringed out as Corvo pull out the cookies pouring them onto a bowl. "Listen, Imma have to call you back, take care of ma and pa okay?!"
He grab the bowl of cookies as he walk over to the longue, taking a big bite of one of the cookies as rest his butt on the couch.

 

[Bachoocabra]

Bachoocabra looked over to [member="Corvo Arnvis"] and noticed the Cookies. He'd roar and bellow at him, M3PO translating with a bit of worry in his stance. "Hey Sir, I'd like to have some of those Cookies if that is alright with you. I'm rather hungry after the Hoth situation with the Sith." Bachoocabra got up as best he could, moving over to Corvo and sits next to him, so then he could get some cookies from him so then he could get something to eat.

[member="Captain Ironbeard"] [member="Vettu'honi'oazi"]

 

[Asheda Tyr]

Vettu pulled out a death stick, lighting the small contraband substance, taking a short drag before responding to the captain, "Oh I have gotten my fair share of contract from other organizations, I am also part of a group called Cerberus, information gathering, intelligence and general all use spying, I just like to do my own thing every now and then,

Putting down the death stick she sauntered up behind the captain, placing her arms on his shoulders, i" But in addition to that going my own with small gangs is fun, and allows me to meet.. interesting people, its not everyday you come across a blue wampa that speaks wookie, or such a classic and rugged looking captain". The smell of baked goods wafted though the cabin from the kitchen as to no surprise said wampa was over their in a heart beat, "That blue ball or fur sure is a cookie monster".

[member="Bachoocabra"] l [member="Corvo Arnvis"] l [member="Captain Ironbeard"]

 

[Captain Ironbeard]

[member="Vettu'honi'oazi"] [member="Bachoocabra"] [member="Corvo Arnvis"]
((There are actually more than enough rooms for you.))
​The Captain turns to Bachoocarba.
​"Corvo is baking cookies right now. Wait a bit and they'll be done."
​The ship had minimal cooking systems, it was a myricale that Corvo was making anything.
It must be his talent. The captain returns to his conversation with Honi.
​"Yes, He does love his cookies... I suppose I should tell you my story. I was a slave on a
​backwater world for some time. Me and some of the other slaves broke free and started
​working as criminals. I made my way up the ladder, and eventualy decided to start my crew...
​The one that met an unfortunate demise."

 

[Bachoocabra]

Bachoocabra grabbed some of the cookies from [member="Corvo Arnvis"] and ate away at them. He listened to [member="Captain Ironbeard"] with his story, nodding his head away, before beginning to speak of his tale himself, their droid translating for him "I was just a natural Wampa before the Rebellion or the Empire Arrived there, thought the Empire came first. A research team captured several Wampas, including myself, for testing to make us ruthless, but sentient killers. Out of all the experiments that were there, I was the one that received the most mutations...and the only one who didn't get the Imperial Logo branded on their body like property. We were put into carbonite for storage, before the systems in the Imperial outpost failed, and released all of us. He shaked his head, still eating the Cookies, with two left in his rather large hand. [member="Vettu'honi'oazi"]

 

[Corvo Arnvis]

Bachoocabra, Captain Ironbeard, Vettu'honi'oazi

Corvo looks down at his hands seeing his bowl of cookies being taken by the Blue Wampa. "Well, I'm glad you enjoy my cookies took my hours to make them, and I must say a strange story indeed I didn't know the Empire was planning this kind of project with the wampas." ​He take one final bite of his last cookie that he had, before telling his own little story. "Seeing as y'all are telling your own story. I may as well tell mine. Now, where to start...... I was raised in the planet of Kashyyk never knew my biological parents. But even still, I manage, until one stupid Sith, I mean like really cocky Sith decided to kidnap me. Oh boy, those years were the worst any who I was brutally trained by this Darth blah blah something cool evil like name I forgot, and yea I killed him. Than afterward spend a few years helping the Siths and afterward went AWOL because it was boring. In any case, I went back to my Kashyyk open up a restaurant with my good ol' buds, and a few family members. So, I'm here now getting those credits, so I can pay rent. That's a short tale of my story, I don't want y'all to get sleeply now."

 

[Asheda Tyr]

The bonding session was going a different way from what she expected, but it was interesting non the less, the hear each others tails, some even proved to be useful, her employer at Cerberus might be interested in the former imperial plans that [member="Bachoocabra"] so very well enlighten the group on. "Well, those are all interesting stories you have, compared to that mine seems almost normal, unlike you all I was born and raised by my family, did not know my mother but always was with my dad, kind of stern fellow but loving". "He worked as a agent, more so in the middle of wars, most notably the On Sith-Republic war, followed in his foot steps as soon as I could work, everything from fighting shooting, slicing sabotage, but also went the route of a seductress".

"Done my fair share of jobs, killed my fair share of people and have 'killed' my fair share of men, if you know what I mean... can I have a cookie [member="Corvo Arnvis"]".

[member="Captain Ironbeard"]

 

[Corvo Arnvis]

Corvo looks over at the empty bowl of cookies, and look up at Bachoocabra eating all of the cookies. "I can bake more, but we need to make a stop on the nearest planet, got to buy some ingredients."​ He rub the back of his head, pulling his legs ontop of the table. "Soooo, what kind of jobs should we do next? Some good ol' smuggling, kidnapping, assassination? Or maybe, a little exploring to find some treasure. Oh wait, different pirate crew."​ He grab hold of a small portable radio from under his cloak setting it on the table as he turn up the music max volume, pulling out a headset as he plug it right into the radio listening to his song at max volume.


Vettu'honi'oazi Captain Ironbeardhttp://starwarsrp.net/user/16128-captain-ironbeard/http://starwarsrp.net/user/16128-captain-ironbeard/

 

[Bachoocabra]

"Maybe we could go Get a foothold in this Galaxy...perhaps get a batter hq that we can sit back at...Not that the ship isn't good at that task." M3PO pipped up to translate for Bachoocabra as he finished off the cookies, and started getting up, beginning to make his way back to the cargo hold for a bit to sleep...or just to relax there, who really knows? [member="Corvo Arnvis"] [member="Vettu'honi'oazi"] [member="Captain Ironbeard"]

 

[Captain Ironbeard]

@Bachoocabra@Corvo Arnvis[member="Vettu'honi'oazi"]
The captain first answers Corvo. ​"I've been reading through various jobs on the holonet, mostly quiet right now. I was thinking a raid of some kind would help us work as a team, show each over what we can do an' so on. Sith are always a good target, somone tends to have a bounty on 'em, and they tend to be doin' something that hurts the galaxy. Win win for us all."

​He then looks to Bachocarba. ​"P'raps in the future. As of now this ship makes a good home for us. If we settle down we're limiting ourselves to a corner of the galaxy."

 

[Asheda Tyr]

She waved [member="Corvo Arnvis"] when he informed here that [member="Bachoocabra"] had eaten all the cookies, "Ahh its okay, gotta watch my finger anyways, I can wait, though it would have been a nice treat after a job". As the music from Corvos radio played she started bob her head back and forth, enjoying the music.

"I agree with cap'tn ear mister blue ball, we would need a much larger crew to have a notable size base, but doing some raids on Sith sounds fun". "People really care what happens to those red sabre wielding maniacs, and Sith just usually take advantage of it by since it mean less competition and more land for their own use, soo cap'tn, did you have an idea for our next raid, or ya wanna keep getting to know each other".

[member="Captain Ironbeard"]

 

[Bachoocabra]

(Sorry, I thought someone else was gonna post) Bachoocabra got into the Cargo Hold, looking around before he found what appeared to be a Bowcaster, but with a different design than normal. The weapon was grey instead of black, and had a gold coloured metal design on it. Bachoocabra was rather intreuged, but he didn't know if anyone on board owned it already. "Rawwwr! Growa raugh!" Bachoocabra roared out for someone, especially the protocol droid to come to the Hold to see what he found. Maybe [member="Captain Ironbeard"] owned it, but he couldn't tell for sure.

[member="Vettu'honi'oazi"] [member="Corvo Arnvis"]

 

[Corvo Arnvis]

Corvo takes a quick glance at the sound of the roar, walking toward the Cargo Holding. "Hey, you said you found something?" He said, taking a quick peak at what Bachoocabra is looking at. "Ahh, I see you found that Bowcaster." He moves over to the Bowcaster lifting it up, as he puts it on top of a cargo. "Yea, really need to make my own model that's light enough to use, while also powerful too." Corvo pulls out a few papers and a pencil writing something down. "Let's see, got to adjust the weight, hmmm model lacks an automatic loading system got to add that.."

 

[Bachoocabra]

Bachoocabra picked it up rather easily, M3PO moving into the hold to translate for Bachoocabra as he roared and barked some more. "Are you sure that this is heavy? Seems like a normal weapon to me." He'd accidentally fire it, the blaster bolt looking of a dark red colour, hitting a cargo crate as it ripped a hole clean through it. "I think this suits me...Seems interesting enough."
[member="Corvo Arnvis"] [member="Vettu'honi'oazi"] [member="Captain Ironbeard"]

 

[Captain Ironbeard]

[member="Vettu'honi'oazi"]@Bachoocabra@Corvo Arnvis
The captain thinks for a second.
​"Corvo and Bacho are still conversing, so we may as well continue.
​You'd be happy to do a raid on the sith 'en... Alright..."
​The captain continues to search the Holonet, looking for A mission.
((I'm going to put a LFG for a PVP skirmish up.))

 

[Asheda Tyr]

Vettu smiled to herself as the two went off to the cargo hold, "Those two seem to get along really well, make for more alone time between us hmmmm". She placed her arms back around the the captains head as he searched through the holonet, or mabye track down a rouge Sith and return them to their master, either way something that involves Sith to some degree, and fighting.

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[Captain Ironbeard]

((Right, So I think this thread is done now, we all know eachover ect. I made an LFG thread looking for sith to fight, and we've got one, but we need to find some mercs to help them defend their base. It's an abandoned Jedi temple took over by a sith from some canon order of sith assassins that's not really been used on Chaos. The jedi tended to keep powerful sith holocrons to study and destroy.))[member="Vettu'honi'oazi"]@Bachoocabra@Corvo Arnvis