Daro Roz’yrn
“150 years of getting shot at for a living”
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"Did anyone stop to think this might be a Bantha Burger Delivery guy?" Roz'yrn muttered under his breath, "speaking of which, I'm really hungry for a King Bacon Bantha Burger." He then turned to smile at a holorecorder that… well, didn't actually exist.
"What the kark are you on about?" Dorthea Dobson scowled at him in annoyance.
"What? Oh, nothing. Just the stim shot getting to my head and makin' me goofy is all. Speaking of which…" he then quickly removed his helmet and snatched two vials from his waist pouch. He quickly gulped down one Stim Tea and one Root Tea in quick succession and slammed his helmet back on. He then grunted and shook his head as he began to feel amped up like a juicer, "KRIFF YEAH!"
He then looked around the room and took stock of the situation. Out of anyone in the room, he probably had more combat experience than the whole group combined after 150-plus years of getting shot at for a living. What needed to happen next came naturally to him, but for everyone else in the room, he might have to explain his thought process in simple terms. He hated doing that. This is why I never became an officer…
He then cleared his throat to get everyone's attention, and then belched loudly under his helmet from the two tea vials he had just ingested. Then he spoke while bouncing on his toes energetically, "alright, bantha borkers. We don't know who this might be, but Caedyn Arenais is right; we can't stay here. But if this is Rex Valhoun , then he needs to be confronted. I was almost married once or twice, so I think I get it.
"So here's the plan. Frumpy and Lumpy will stay here with Clunky and face Sneaky to sort this crap out. I've got some boys that can rendezvous at a nearby Navis Sacra atrium where there shouldn't be any civvy bystanders at this time of day. Those places are huge and we can defend ourselves easily in a place like that, so I'll be taking Grumpy, Slumpy and Hunky here," Roz'yrn grabbed Var-Sulis by the shirt and yanked him over, "there in case Sneaky has backup. Hopefully we don't get intercepted on the way…" he then looked at Var-Sulis apologetically, "I know you wanna fight for yer lass, son, but you're not ready to face Rex… yet. That, and she needs to settle this once and for all herself. Speaking of which…"
He then looked at Loreena Arenais-Valhoun and a thought occured to him. He then unclipped his Shield module from his left forearm and tossed it to her, "that thing has a blade mode that can block lightsabers. Throw it on one of yer forearms and it'll give you two blades on each wrist if you need them. I still have my other one, so don't worry about me. And I'll be seeing you on the other side."
He then saluted, and then whistled at his battle dog, pivoted, and started out the door, assuming the others would follow.
Loreena Arenais-Valhoun | Frumpy | Var-Sulis | Rex Valhoun | Viken Dobson | Dorthea Dobson
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