Dalton
Character
Dalton nods "Alright that sounds good. see you men tomorrow."Dalton walks away.
[member="Jax Nova"]
[member="Jax Nova"]
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Farlon Orbit
Tough, Disciplined, Die-hard.
Orbit gave one last glance at [member="Jax Nova"] , "Understood, I will see each of you one standard day from now." Turned his body and walked off into a nearby alley.
ZeedusFrostBlood
Member
A.D.A.M. Watch silently through the video footage, intrigued by the Life-forms he decides to sit and wait until they reconvene, remaining within the mainframe of the system, hopefully undetected. He watches all of the people, remember faces and attempting to match them in the Holonet database. Putting names to faces.
Jax Nova
Warden of the Knight
Jax nodded a parting gesture to each man as they went their separate ways.
"Now... for that strange message earlier." He placed a program to run a diagnostics on the message while he headed back to the cantina.
When he arrived back he found T'Laria out back on break with a drink and a tired face. "Hey, you made it back alive."
Jax raised an eyebrow. "Good to see you too."
"You know," she pointed a finger at him. "It's not the safest thing to go hiring random cantina drunks."
"Well," Jax shrugged. "I think it will all work out." Jax sat down and grabbed his own drink that T'Laria had waiting for him. "Man I wish we could get off this trash heap." He leaned back against a pile of trash and gazed up at the bright city lights that shone through a haze of smog.
T'Laria sighed as well. "Some day..." she said in a distant voice. "Some day we can put this wretched cantina and the hut cartel behidn us..."
Finally Jax's holo recorder beeped. The program was done reviewing the message from [member="A.D.A.M."]
"Now... for that strange message earlier." He placed a program to run a diagnostics on the message while he headed back to the cantina.
When he arrived back he found T'Laria out back on break with a drink and a tired face. "Hey, you made it back alive."
Jax raised an eyebrow. "Good to see you too."
"You know," she pointed a finger at him. "It's not the safest thing to go hiring random cantina drunks."
"Well," Jax shrugged. "I think it will all work out." Jax sat down and grabbed his own drink that T'Laria had waiting for him. "Man I wish we could get off this trash heap." He leaned back against a pile of trash and gazed up at the bright city lights that shone through a haze of smog.
T'Laria sighed as well. "Some day..." she said in a distant voice. "Some day we can put this wretched cantina and the hut cartel behidn us..."
Finally Jax's holo recorder beeped. The program was done reviewing the message from [member="A.D.A.M."]
Dalton
Character
Dalton wondered what would happen the next few days.He hopes to make friends out of this too.
ZeedusFrostBlood
Member
The holo message merely says "Hello" and presents no image.Jax Nova said:
[Member="Jax Nova"]
Jax Nova
Warden of the Knight
"Hm... that's weird," Jax said.
"Huh? What?" T'Laria sat up from her reclined position. She had been day dreaming and had no idea of what Jax was talking.
Jax shrugged. "This message... it just says 'Hello' but it came in some strange droid voice and was nothing but numbers before I ran a program to decrypt it."
This time T'Laria shrugged. "Say hello back."
Jax typed in, "Hello." and sent it to [member="A.D.A.M."]
Soon the night was gone, the next day had come and Jax found himself at another long day with the Hut Cartel. His guard duties passed slowly but when the time came he went straight to the meeting spot. He hopped that the men he had recruited were trustworthy... and who knows. Perhaps they could help him on future missions as well if it turned out good.
"Huh? What?" T'Laria sat up from her reclined position. She had been day dreaming and had no idea of what Jax was talking.
Jax shrugged. "This message... it just says 'Hello' but it came in some strange droid voice and was nothing but numbers before I ran a program to decrypt it."
This time T'Laria shrugged. "Say hello back."
Jax typed in, "Hello." and sent it to [member="A.D.A.M."]
Soon the night was gone, the next day had come and Jax found himself at another long day with the Hut Cartel. His guard duties passed slowly but when the time came he went straight to the meeting spot. He hopped that the men he had recruited were trustworthy... and who knows. Perhaps they could help him on future missions as well if it turned out good.
Farlon Orbit
Tough, Disciplined, Die-hard.
From the same alley he had exited he emerged from it's darkness, still under a a dark brown cloak. But this time his face was concealed, hidden by a white helmet. More formally known as a Phase 1 standard Clone Trooper Helmet, made by Kaminoan Smiths 800 years before. He saw only [member="Jax Nova"] but he did not give lee to it.
Orbit finally spoke, "It looks like just me and you so far."
Orbit finally spoke, "It looks like just me and you so far."
Dalton
Character
Dalton walked into the alley with his white cloak and hood on."Dont worry, Im here."
[member="Jax Nova"] [member="Farlon Orbit"]
[member="Jax Nova"] [member="Farlon Orbit"]
Farlon Orbit
Tough, Disciplined, Die-hard.
Orbit slightly stared off, "I didn't "come by it" per say, it's...mine. The armor was made for me."
He continued, "I'm not from here, and I don't mean Nal'Hutta."
He continued, "I'm not from here, and I don't mean Nal'Hutta."
Dalton
Character
"Well we are here and waiting so lets learn some things about each other if no one minds? What do you mean?" Dalton looks towards [member="Farlon Orbit"]
Jax Nova
Warden of the Knight
"Good," Jax said, seeing [member="Dalton"] walk up.
He glance back at [member="Farlon Orbit"] with a raised eyebrow. "That might take an explanation we don't have time for at this very moment... but I might ask again some time."
He glanced around, "Now we are just waiting on [member="Ser Wolfe"] and our mandalorian friend.
(OOC: If anyone wants to RP the Mandalorian that would be great. I have a slight plan for him that I can send you via PM but everything else is free for your own imagination. )
He glance back at [member="Farlon Orbit"] with a raised eyebrow. "That might take an explanation we don't have time for at this very moment... but I might ask again some time."
He glanced around, "Now we are just waiting on [member="Ser Wolfe"] and our mandalorian friend.
(OOC: If anyone wants to RP the Mandalorian that would be great. I have a slight plan for him that I can send you via PM but everything else is free for your own imagination. )
Farlon Orbit
Tough, Disciplined, Die-hard.
"First let me tell you my real name, CT-0318" Orbit took a small breath, "I am a soldier of the old republic, the dead republic. I was carbonited within the first 4 months of the Clone Wars over 800 years ago."
ZeedusFrostBlood
Member
The first sound to be heard was that of Servo's locking and unlocking, and than the soft /thump/ of each step as the War-Droid MagnaKnight stepped into the area, it's body was covered from head to it's knees in a Jedi-like cloak, his right and leg revealed, showing his droid origins. His face was covered by a mask that allowed three holes where sensors glowed a bright orange. He approaches the group. The fully-customized MagnaGuard seems to not pose threat, at that point everyone's com would ring. The MagnaGuard stopping just a few feet away. From this distance some would be able to pick out notable features, such as the claws on the droid, obviously for scaling and gripping. It seemed lighter than average and seemed to be more aware of what was going on around it.
[Member="Jax Nova"] [Member="Dalton"] [Member="Farlon Orbit"]
*An Orange shape appears from the holo-displays, growing larger with each moment until it's roughly the size of a human head, visible to everyone within the alley. It speaks in a cold, droid tongue. "Greetings, sentients.. I heard of your scheming the night before, and offer my services..." The transmission seems to continue, this is not a message. But where was it comming form?
[Member="Jax Nova"] [Member="Dalton"] [Member="Farlon Orbit"]
Dalton
Character
"Very interesting,I am a Gray Jedi.I think maybe we will make a good team" [member="Farlon Orbit"]
Jax Nova
Warden of the Knight
Jax Nova listened to the conversation between [member="Farlon Orbit"] and @Dalton. A gray Jedi and a clone trooper from 800 years ago... "What a team," he thought to himself.
Just then another message came through his holo recorder. A droid saying he would like to help as well. Jax was slightly uncertain but thought this was the same voice from the message the other night. "Services?" Jax wondered. "Sure...I suppose we could use all the help we can get, but what are you going to do? Where are you?" he asked [member="A.D.A.M."]
(OOC: Pretty sure I found a guy for the Mandalorian)
Just then another message came through his holo recorder. A droid saying he would like to help as well. Jax was slightly uncertain but thought this was the same voice from the message the other night. "Services?" Jax wondered. "Sure...I suppose we could use all the help we can get, but what are you going to do? Where are you?" he asked [member="A.D.A.M."]
(OOC: Pretty sure I found a guy for the Mandalorian)
Farlon Orbit
Tough, Disciplined, Die-hard.
[member="Jax Nova"] @Dalton
"Dalton it would be an honour to fight with a jedi again."
"Dalton it would be an honour to fight with a jedi again."
ZeedusFrostBlood
Member
The MagnaKnight moved up to the group, joining them. The Comm spoke "Why, right behind you." The com link then dropped connection.