New Imperial Order IC

[KitanaVorr]

Keeping her hands firmly on Xado, Meiko glanced over her shoulder into engineering just to make sure everything was shut off.

"You know, Naar, you're so paranoid," the slicer declared with slight haughtiness, determined not to let him get by her, at least not until she was sure that Pearl had cleared everything to her satisfaction. "We're going to have to work together. If I can put up with your deficiencies, surely you can learn to deal with my eccentricities."

 

[Krizzel]

Mang’s skepticism increased with every word. “The Captain was already here, and he didn’t seem to know you. And all of our crew for this voyage is already accounted for.” His eyes narrowed, and he glanced briefly at the hovering droid before continuing.

“Granted, there may be some small chance you are supposed to be here, but that is not to be revealed until we reach our destination. But in any case, I must ask you to relinquish your weapon and restrain your droids, and surrender yourself peaceably to the brig.”

“Captain,” Mang called calmly but demandingly while awaiting the stranger’s response.

 

[Thomas Hobbes]

Cabe had followed Xael, and upon seeing the intruder drew his blaster and covered the man.

"Shall I bring him to the brig, sir?" he asks, his voice calm and weapon steady. This wouldn't be the first stranger he hauled into detention, and he somehow doubted it would be his last. Hey, maybe this one would put up a fight, although he doubted he'd get a chance for any fun; Mang's weapon, he guessed, would make short work of the man.

 

[Xael]

Xado lifted an eybrow, obviously a little surprised by this topic coming up. "Yes, yes...", he said with a sigh, as he turned and walked back to the captain's cabin. *What the hell is going on? What is that lightsaber guy doing in the captain's cabin and how did the music just stop?*

*And what has she done in the engineering*

"What?", he asked, when he reached Mang.

 

[KitanaVorr]

Saved Meiko thought with a hefty inward sigh as she went into engineering and made sure everything was off and cleared indeed. Gathering her things, the young woman smiled at no one in particular.

"Thanks, Pearl," she whispered with a wink before heading back to her room to deal with all four male intruders.

 

[Krizzel]

"Do we have restraining bolts on board for these droids?" Mang asked without looking away from the stranger. "And I assume the brig is prepared to accept a prisoner?"

He waved Cabe forward with his free hand. "Accept his weapon please, Mr. Docam. Then search him for anything else troublesome."

 

[KitanaVorr]

"If all of you don't mind...," Meiko trailed off with raised brows, her hands resting on slender hips. "I know my room is incredibly enticing, but I really need to disinfect it now."

Her eyes trailed unwittingly over Lord Mang's attire...or lack thereof, remembering with amazing detail the holo of just a few moments ago. A moment later it took in the other solider.

That must be the fourth member of or little team, she thought wryly. More Imperial goons? What kind of mission is this?

 

[Xael]

"I don't know about restraining bolts, but I suppose that the brig is ready.", Xado ansvered, trying not pay attention to Phoenix.

 

[KitanaVorr]

Meiko grumbled under her breath. "Obviously you men can't do anything right..." Tossing the blaster on the table, she pulled out a small pretty bottle. "I should stop doing this the macho-bravado idiot way like all of you and handle passenger removal my way."

Pointing the bottle directly at the scruffy Jedi-wanna-be and providing only one exit being the corrider, the slicer started spritizing some very strong smelling flowery body spray right at him, careful not to hit his eyes but going for maximum scent potential.

"Move you hobo! Off to the brig where there's a nice shower and warm bed for you....or you and your droids can keep yourselves powdery fresh...and what an improvement it will be!"

 

[Dalamar]

"Sheesh! Where do you get those awful smells? I'm going already, mr. Stone Jaw just has yet to tell me where the shower is."
He runs away from her as fast as he can and, when out of her range, shows his tongue at her. Then another thing finally sank through his thick head.
"Restraining bolts?! What are you going to do to Beep?"
He graps one of the droids to his arms.
"And Beep?"
Graps another one.
"And Beep?"
He also manages to secure the last one in his arms. His eyes are starting to swell with tears.
"They... they don't *sniff* like being restrained... *sniff* it makes them feel awful for a day after it is removed..." *sniff* *sob*

He starts slowly backing away from the rest of you, somehow managing to not step on the hem of his robe.