Protector
"Catch- shit Ryv I know you're new to flyin' but...not sure catchin' me will do much good I gotta be level with ya, partner." Maynard offered, glancing back to see the blazing flames rupturing from the aft of his ship. Letting off a deep sigh his BB unit sounded a series of concerned beeps as the droid set about conducting whatever on the fly repairs it could.
"Yeah- not gonna lie you are a damn 'endless font' of just prized information, a real luminary of the era here for tellin' me the 'hyperdrive is on fire' like- I mean I gotta be real with ya buddy, no shit." Maynard said, getting short with his droid in a rare turn of one as the craft breached the atmosphere, Maynard managing the best he could try and ease into a landing at least...padded. All the while he recieved a rebuttal in binary from his droid.
"No I don't actually mean it you goon...I'd be fucked sideways if you weren't there to pull me out my fair share of trouble. I just- man I just got in an X-Wing, a damn X-Wing for the first time and this shit happens? It's a weird day, buddy." Maynard remarks, remarkably calm as he manages to deploy the gear of the X-Wing and land it in the fresh, padded snow beneath. The white crystals continued to flutter and plummet all around them before soon enough Maynard would press the control to lift the canopy from the cockpit before crawling himself out.
"Aahhh- DAMN that is- BRrrrrrr...alright." Maynard says clattering his teeth in a faint shiver from the bruising cold, hopping out of the ship as he makes way for the cargo compartment, all the while his BB unit ejects fire extinguisher aersol over the blazing hyperdrive, eventually cooling the blaze down before it ejected itself free from the ship, having trouble rolling over the fresh snow pack but eventually making way to Maynard's side. In the distance, well within their view lied a complex elevated rock formation of overhanging mesas - being about the only notable terrain feature in sight, the brownish red rock beneath the snow sharply contrasting itself against the otherwise pale landscape.
Loske Treicolt | Ryv
"Yeah- not gonna lie you are a damn 'endless font' of just prized information, a real luminary of the era here for tellin' me the 'hyperdrive is on fire' like- I mean I gotta be real with ya buddy, no shit." Maynard said, getting short with his droid in a rare turn of one as the craft breached the atmosphere, Maynard managing the best he could try and ease into a landing at least...padded. All the while he recieved a rebuttal in binary from his droid.
"No I don't actually mean it you goon...I'd be fucked sideways if you weren't there to pull me out my fair share of trouble. I just- man I just got in an X-Wing, a damn X-Wing for the first time and this shit happens? It's a weird day, buddy." Maynard remarks, remarkably calm as he manages to deploy the gear of the X-Wing and land it in the fresh, padded snow beneath. The white crystals continued to flutter and plummet all around them before soon enough Maynard would press the control to lift the canopy from the cockpit before crawling himself out.
"Aahhh- DAMN that is- BRrrrrrr...alright." Maynard says clattering his teeth in a faint shiver from the bruising cold, hopping out of the ship as he makes way for the cargo compartment, all the while his BB unit ejects fire extinguisher aersol over the blazing hyperdrive, eventually cooling the blaze down before it ejected itself free from the ship, having trouble rolling over the fresh snow pack but eventually making way to Maynard's side. In the distance, well within their view lied a complex elevated rock formation of overhanging mesas - being about the only notable terrain feature in sight, the brownish red rock beneath the snow sharply contrasting itself against the otherwise pale landscape.
Loske Treicolt | Ryv