Doctor Yan Korab
Midvinter Ranger and Medic (Neutral Good)
Hyperspace,
Generic Cargo Shuttle,
Enroute to Mandalore,
"AAAAAAAAAAAAGH! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! AAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!"
The masked Midvinterian Ranger was screaming on top of his lungs in terror, his fingers digging into the headrest of the pilot's seat as he looked into the hyperspace tunnel of swirling colors, his first interstellar journey. In the seat there was a large furry lanky creature, a Gados, in the co-pilot's seat there was that large armored droid that took Yan off of his home planet in the first place.
The Gados grumbled something out in a deep, guttural voice,
"Yes, I realize he has not stopped screaming since we left the atmosphere."
HK replied, Gados chittered to him still,
"Well what do you want me to do? I tried calming him with a wookiee-ookiee but he just threw it at me, I tried shaking him but he only screamed harder, and I tried threatening him but he did not understood me."
The droid shrugged,
"Let us just get to Mandalore and leave him there so we can be on our way."
Gados chittered and grumbled still,
"Because the Silver Order does not know how to have fun, they would probably just bring him back to Midvinter and that would be that. But dropping off that idiot-"
He pointed with his thumb over his shoulder at Doctor Yan,
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!"
"-With the Mandalorians? Now that is going to be hilarious. Plus if anyone could understand his grunts and constant guttural screams, it is probably them."
The Gados nodded just to get this conversation over with more than actually agreeing and grumbled again before focusing on the navigation computer,
"Finally."
HK pushed himself up turning to face Doctor Yan,
"It is alright."
The machine raised his hands to calm him down,
"We are almost at our destination."
Doctor Yan stopped screaming and looked at the droid in a pause of blissful silence. He tried to understand what was said to him, unfortunately his knowledge of basic was abyssal. So instead he opted out for winding up his fist and delivering a punch straight into the droid's faceplate, causing the machine's head to turn, however, since HK's current body was forged out of Phrik, the punch did no damage, it did however bruised Yan's hand badly and delivered intolerable amount of pain.
"Oooooooooow!"
Yan howled out,
"You never speak in actual words, do you?"
The droid quipped, the Ranger called back,
[Runian] "Ta meg hjem!" (Take me back home!)
"Nonsensical noise does not count as words."
Out of all languages the machine knew to be able to blend in as a protocol droid, including ancient Tusken, Runian, the native language of Midvinter, was not among them.
"Besides it looks like we are here."
HK added as their ship entered real-space and a planet appeared before them, a blue marble with lush green continents, space stations and ships orbiting it. Mandalore.
[Runian] "J-Jeg kommer aldri hjem igjen, er jeg?" (I-I'm never going back home, am I?)
Yan asked, more to himself than the other two, he looked at the droid,
[Runian] "Hva skal du gjøre med meg?" (What are you going to do with me?)
HK looked back to him and after a second he shrugged,
"No, I think that you should be fine with that cloak, it can get pretty chilly down there."
Yan stumbled back until he hit the durasteel wall of the cockpit, sliding down until he was sitting against it, his face in his hands,
[Runian] "Oh, guder, hvorfor meg?" (Oh, gods, why me?)
Some time later,
The shuttle would pass through Mandalorian space security, they had no dangerous cargo aboard after all and HK, along with Firemane, had some trading deals within Mandalorian space, meanwhile, Doctor Yan was still laying against that wall, just rocking himself back and forth in fetal position silently by now.
"Well, my friend, looks like this journey is over."
HK quipped to him as the shuttle touched down on a landing platform within Keldabe's spaceport with a jolt. Yan did not respond or moved outside of continuing the previous rocking. HK reached down and scooped Yan up, holding him in his arms like a baby, as he carried him through the shuttle towards the extending landing ramp, setting him down on the surface of the landing platform along with the graphite bow he gave him and new arrows,
"Solonggoodbyehaveanicelife."
The droid spoke out quickly as he ran back into the shuttle, tossing out an Abregado electro staff at Yan, hitting him in the stomach with it before he could come back on board.
"This should cover that sword I broke!"
And so the ramp would close and the ship took over.
And that's how [member="Scarlett Orion"] would find Doctor Yan, alone in Keldabe's spaceport with a black bow and a black staff, shouting angrily, almost in panic, after a fleeting trade shuttle,
[Runian] "Vente! Kom tilbake! Ta meg hjem!" (Wait! Come back! Take me back home!)
Generic Cargo Shuttle,
Enroute to Mandalore,
"AAAAAAAAAAAAGH! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! AAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!"
The masked Midvinterian Ranger was screaming on top of his lungs in terror, his fingers digging into the headrest of the pilot's seat as he looked into the hyperspace tunnel of swirling colors, his first interstellar journey. In the seat there was a large furry lanky creature, a Gados, in the co-pilot's seat there was that large armored droid that took Yan off of his home planet in the first place.
The Gados grumbled something out in a deep, guttural voice,
"Yes, I realize he has not stopped screaming since we left the atmosphere."
HK replied, Gados chittered to him still,
"Well what do you want me to do? I tried calming him with a wookiee-ookiee but he just threw it at me, I tried shaking him but he only screamed harder, and I tried threatening him but he did not understood me."
The droid shrugged,
"Let us just get to Mandalore and leave him there so we can be on our way."
Gados chittered and grumbled still,
"Because the Silver Order does not know how to have fun, they would probably just bring him back to Midvinter and that would be that. But dropping off that idiot-"
He pointed with his thumb over his shoulder at Doctor Yan,
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!"
"-With the Mandalorians? Now that is going to be hilarious. Plus if anyone could understand his grunts and constant guttural screams, it is probably them."
The Gados nodded just to get this conversation over with more than actually agreeing and grumbled again before focusing on the navigation computer,
"Finally."
HK pushed himself up turning to face Doctor Yan,
"It is alright."
The machine raised his hands to calm him down,
"We are almost at our destination."
Doctor Yan stopped screaming and looked at the droid in a pause of blissful silence. He tried to understand what was said to him, unfortunately his knowledge of basic was abyssal. So instead he opted out for winding up his fist and delivering a punch straight into the droid's faceplate, causing the machine's head to turn, however, since HK's current body was forged out of Phrik, the punch did no damage, it did however bruised Yan's hand badly and delivered intolerable amount of pain.
"Oooooooooow!"
Yan howled out,
"You never speak in actual words, do you?"
The droid quipped, the Ranger called back,
[Runian] "Ta meg hjem!" (Take me back home!)
"Nonsensical noise does not count as words."
Out of all languages the machine knew to be able to blend in as a protocol droid, including ancient Tusken, Runian, the native language of Midvinter, was not among them.
"Besides it looks like we are here."
HK added as their ship entered real-space and a planet appeared before them, a blue marble with lush green continents, space stations and ships orbiting it. Mandalore.
[Runian] "J-Jeg kommer aldri hjem igjen, er jeg?" (I-I'm never going back home, am I?)
Yan asked, more to himself than the other two, he looked at the droid,
[Runian] "Hva skal du gjøre med meg?" (What are you going to do with me?)
HK looked back to him and after a second he shrugged,
"No, I think that you should be fine with that cloak, it can get pretty chilly down there."
Yan stumbled back until he hit the durasteel wall of the cockpit, sliding down until he was sitting against it, his face in his hands,
[Runian] "Oh, guder, hvorfor meg?" (Oh, gods, why me?)
Some time later,
The shuttle would pass through Mandalorian space security, they had no dangerous cargo aboard after all and HK, along with Firemane, had some trading deals within Mandalorian space, meanwhile, Doctor Yan was still laying against that wall, just rocking himself back and forth in fetal position silently by now.
"Well, my friend, looks like this journey is over."
HK quipped to him as the shuttle touched down on a landing platform within Keldabe's spaceport with a jolt. Yan did not respond or moved outside of continuing the previous rocking. HK reached down and scooped Yan up, holding him in his arms like a baby, as he carried him through the shuttle towards the extending landing ramp, setting him down on the surface of the landing platform along with the graphite bow he gave him and new arrows,
"Solonggoodbyehaveanicelife."
The droid spoke out quickly as he ran back into the shuttle, tossing out an Abregado electro staff at Yan, hitting him in the stomach with it before he could come back on board.
"This should cover that sword I broke!"
And so the ramp would close and the ship took over.
And that's how [member="Scarlett Orion"] would find Doctor Yan, alone in Keldabe's spaceport with a black bow and a black staff, shouting angrily, almost in panic, after a fleeting trade shuttle,
[Runian] "Vente! Kom tilbake! Ta meg hjem!" (Wait! Come back! Take me back home!)