Phrik, cortosis and all the little things.

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

"Yeah I'd thought I'd go out in a Blaze of party glory at the very least, not out here in the middle of nowhere hunted by a big green bug looking thing." She replied to [member="Pavor Clauditis"] as she chuckled to herself before she tensed up a little as she thought she spotted a green flash inside the perimeter but on closer look it didn't seem like anything.

The droids had reached the halfway mark at this point as they tried their best to hurry along.

 

[Pavor Clauditis]

He continued to glance around. Slowly, he began laughing nervously before slowly beginning to speak again. "You see anythin'?" He asked, staring forward with no expression on his face. "Should we just take off now?" He asked, his grip increasing on the handle of the blaster pistol.

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[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

"We can't until the ship is ready for take off." She said her voice slow and calm though her body was tense. Noticing another flash of green from the corner of her eye she looked towards it an saw that the Aklay was coming straight for them. "Sithspit!" She cursed as she kicked [member="Pavor Clauditis"] in the back to get him away from the strike aimed at them and used the momentum to move out of the way herself. "The droids are aboard so it won't be long until we can get out of here!" She then shouted as she Aklay seemed to decide between targets as it looked them over and growled.

 

[Pavor Clauditis]

"We oughta just take off now, man. I ain't dyin' down 'ere!" He barked, quickly leaping forward, once again attempting to clamp down on [member="Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha"]'s shoulder. If he was succusful, he'd attempt to sprint away and drag her towards the droids.

(Again, sorry for these short posts.)

 

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreame began shouting profanities in Cernun as she was dragged behind him and she then sheathed her swords and began to run with him. "Why run? why not bring back a hunting trophy Damn it?!" She yelled at him as they reached the halfway point from were they were and to the ship. Her hands moved down the her revolver and then she looked over her shoulder, the Aklay in hot pursuit of them.

[member="Pavor Clauditis"]

 

[Pavor Clauditis]

Without saying a single word to [member="Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha"], he sprinted in the direction of the ship, only coming to a halt to yell "RUN LIKE HELL!" Before he spun back around, proceeding to flee from the Aklay. Sliding his blaster pistol into it's holster, he finally came to a stop, slowly falling to his knees, gasping for air.

 

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreame ran with him until he stopped and was gasping for air, running to him and gripping his coat as she instinctually used the force to strengthen her a little bit as she threw him onto the landing ramp and spun around unloading the last two rounds into the beast. The Dragons breath rounds worked like a charm in scarring the Akley away but she landed on just in front of the landing ramp herself and gasped for air. "T-That I don't...*gasp* EVER want to do *huff* again!" She said as she was so exhausted by that, that she could hardly move. Looking towards [member="Pavor Clauditis"] she then smiled a large smile and began to laugh. "Your getting too old for this ya geezer." She said in a happy before sticking out her forked tongue at him.

 

[Pavor Clauditis]

Still gasping for air, he slowly glanced up at [member="Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha"], "I-I..." He stopped for a second, removing the flask of liquor from his vest, quickly taking a swig. "I-I...I assume I've won this...w-wager?" He asked. "Also...thank ya for helpin' me, man." He said, slowly falling to his back on the ramp, chuckling loudly. "GOD DAMN! WE AIN'T DEAD!" He barked in a joyful tone, taking another swig from the flask, still cackling loudly.

 

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreame laughed a little with [member="Pavor Clauditis"]. "I guess but don't forget I'm kinda the reason you got here first so... draw?" She then said her big grin not fading in the least as she laughed with him.

The ship flickered to full life as the droids had finished all the preperations and two of them came back to fetch them, or rather just drag them into the ship as the ship's auto pilot took off and went into orbit of the planet.

 

[Pavor Clauditis]

"Yeah...draw..." He said. "Where we headin'? Back down to Mos Eisley?" He asked, slowly taking a seat in the bar. Quickly, he gripped onto the neck of a random bottle, quickly taking a swig from the bottle, chuckling. "Look..." He said, speaking to [member="Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha"] but his gaze was fixed on the bottle as he spoke. "Again...we ain't goin' back to Mos Eisley?" He asked once more, quickly raising the bottle to proceed to gulp down large quantities of alcohol, finally coming to a halt, he cleared his throat, cackling loudly.

 

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreame was placed in a comfortable chair as she held one hand against her forehead as she tried to regain both her breath fully and composure. "Well if you want I can drop you off there." She said as she looked at a datapad that had been brought to her and she was her need for a smuggler had been sort of made obsolete with the acquisition of the space station protecting the space around Saqqar.

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[Pavor Clauditis]

"N-n-no...nope! Not Mos Eisley. How 'bout Coruscant?" He asked, taking another swig from the bottle. "Again, thank you for helpin' down there." He placed the bottle back on the bar, chuckling. "If you don't mind me askin'...how much did this ship cost?" He asked, examining the room. "...And how much did all this liquor cost?"

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[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreame giggled a little. "The ship was a gift from my boss and it sort of came fully stocked soo you are kinda drinkin it all way there Pavor." She said as she stood up and walked to the bar and took a large vodka bottle and took a large swig of it. "Oh I almost forgot." She said then as she took out what she had promised him, taking out a small pouch containing 20.000 credits that she handed him.

[member="Pavor Clauditis"]

 

[Pavor Clauditis]

Staring at the pouch, he grinned, glancing up to look at [member="Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha"]. He sighed, slowly shaking his head. "Thank you." He said, slowly sliding the pouch into one of the pockets on his vest. "If you need a smuggler again, let me know." He said, slumping down in his chair, chuckling once again.

 

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreame smirked. "Only if you promise not to drink my ship dry." She said with a wide smile and then handed him a datapad to punch in were he wanted her to drop him off.

[member="Pavor Clauditis"]

 

[Pavor Clauditis]

Quickly selecting his location in Coruscant, he handed the datapad back. "Well...we'll see." He said, pulling his hat down over his eyes and slumping down further in the seat, not speaking. "When we get there would you mind givin' me my holotape back?" He asked, not moving his hat back in order for him to see.

[member="Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha"]

 

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreame smirked and walked towards the cockpit and set the destination before she looked at how long it would take them to get there, ten hours more than enough time for a good nap. Initiating hyperspace jump she then moved back and set a droid to watch the cockpit as she went to sleep in her own room aboard the Voidstrider. A droid would offer [member="Pavor Clauditis"] to get some rest at one of the guest rooms in the shop should he want it.

 

[Pavor Clauditis]

Hesitantly, he followed the droid. Once he entered the guest room, he nodded to the droid. Quickly, he examined the room before slowly proceeding to fall asleep.

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[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreame slept like a baby and the droids had to wake her up an hour before they'd arrive on coruscant. With a few grumbles she ordered the droids to wake up [member="Pavor Clauditis"] while she took a shower and then got dressed before leaving the room with a loud yawn and horrible bead head even after the shower her hair looked like it hadn't been combed ever in her life as it slacked down to her waist and was pretty much all over the place. Damn she hated that she wasn't back in her office or her little piece of saqqar so she could just sleep in and not have to worry about anything.

 

[Pavor Clauditis]

Slowly, he glanced up at the droids. "What? What the hell do you want, you robotic sumbit-" However, he interrupted himself with a groan, slowly climbing to his feet. Picking up his usual band patch covered vest and his hat, he put on both making his way to the door. Stumbling out of the door, he sighed and after seeing [member="Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha"], he began to shout. "ZREAME! I NEED A BOTTLE OF LIQUOR AND A CIGAR, DAMMIT!"