Dawn of Defiance

[Dragoon]

EF responds to Switch, "I shall continue my self programming, with the guidance of selfriend doctor."

With that EF begins to move down the hall and looks back at switch, "It is odd that we have nearly identical physical forms.

 

[Max]

"I'll carry the cargo once we get it. Thank you Switch. Perhaps we can meet and converse on more pleasant terms one day."

"Very good Kered. However if it slows you down, I can carry it," says the powerful Trandoshan.

 

[OnlytheStrong]

"I very much appreciate your offer, however, you appear to be the battle hardened type. I, sadly, am not. I would much rather you be able to grab your weapons while I moved the cargo." Kered bows politely at the powerful Trans warrior.

 

[Dalamar]

"Well, the specific 'cargo' we were tasked with retrieving is an agent, so if bad comes to worst, we can just dumb the crate," Duella notes.

 

[Dragoon]

EF-8 maintains a vigilance over the group as the group moves the cargo, ready to shoot at an intruders that pose a threat.

 

[Blackrat]

Alder tags along, being ready for troubles.

 

[Moon_Goddess]

Koyi follows the group muttering about being roped into all this.

 

[Wintergypsy]

As the turbolift doors slide open and you step out onto Blue Deck, it
is like entering a wholly different space station. The floors are
polished and possess a metallic sheen, and the massive windows
along one wall grant the most magnificent view of Brentaal
available on the station. Maintenance and service droids flit about
from one place to the next, keeping everything clean and ordered.
Moving about the halls of Blue Deck are large numbers of
Humans, most of them wealthy by all appearances. They pay little
attention to the few aliens found in the area, except, perhaps, to
sneer as they pass.


Blue Deck is one of the nicest and most dangerous sections of Sel Zonn Station. Reserved almost exclusively for Imperial loyalists and off-duty personnel, Blue Deck is a combination of luxury and fanatical devotion to the Empire. Everything on Blue Deck is pristine and well maintained, with none of the technical problems seen elsewhere on the station.
Propaganda posters for Emperor Palpatine cover the walls, and the insignia of the Empire is found almost everywhere the eye can see. Stormtroopers guard every entrance and exit to Blue Deck, and while they examine everyone closely, they make no move to stop anyone from coming or going—at least, not often. The anti-alien bias encountered on the Promenade is even worse here. Shopkeepers steadfastly refuse to serve non-Humans, and cantina bouncers prevent them even from entering the establishments. Very few aliens walk the halls of Blue Deck, and those that do are usually servants or slaves of nobles and Imperial agents...

OOC: Allright, feel free to roleplay about a bit here, but i'll need a perception check off of everyone

 

[OnlytheStrong]

"Ever get the feeling that people would just as soon shoot you as look at you?" Kered asks quietly. He shakes his head as he thinks of the humans. They were similar to Zabrak, but always seemed frail to him. He looks around the area, not really for anything in particular but just to get a feel of it.

http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/1451366/ perception=25

 

[Blackrat]

Alder looks at his new accomplices and mutters "Yeah, the imperials have something deeply wrong" He then speaks to Koyi in Ryl "I think we would be better of if we pretended that you nonhumans are owned by me and Duella. Though I have no idea how to persuade the 'doshan to play along. I doubt he feels comfortable playing a slave."

OOC: perception (1d20+7=16)