Star Wars: The Silent Trinity


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Festy_Dog said:
"Toothpicks you say? Why they'll be useful for picking the flesh of all the liars I've eaten outta my teeth. It ain't cannabalism if they're a different species you know. How about I go get a fistful, huh?" Kluurz says, eager to get Curly's reaction.

Curly shakes with fear, knowing very well the Trandoshan was capable of doing it. His teeth clattering, Curly softly makes out, "Awr..right, it's....a. gulp, Lightsa....saber. My...daddy's, ple...please don't take it."

wizardneedsfood said:
Once the ship is settled in, Derrich moves quickly to comply with the commands of the Rebel troops. He takes the ship through the full shutdown procedure, not wanting to risk damaging it any further after having to do a rushed start up back at the outpost. Once down he hurries back to the side ramp to the ship, keep his hands well away from his weapons.

"Welcome aboard."

As the door opens, a tall Rebel Officer, very friendly from his looks smiles to Derrich and replies, "Thank you Mr. Telein, former member of the elite Infiltrator squad. It was most regrettable what occured on that fateful mission, but thankfully, the SpyNet has discovered new evidence, clearing your name. Turns out, a certain Major Fenrir of the Galactic Empire turned them, promising them High Ranking positions in the Storm Commandoes. But anyway, to more pressing matters. The owner of this ship, a Mister Alexander Gou, also known as "Curly", was recently contracted by some Imperial officials. For what purpose we do not know, all the SpyNet found out was that it is something of grave importance. We are led to believe that the files are kept on this ship. May we proceed to inspection, or do one of your shipmates already know the location of them?"
 

DralonXitz said:
Curly shakes with fear, knowing very well the Trandoshan was capable of doing it. His teeth clattering, Curly softly makes out, "Awr..right, it's....a. gulp, Lightsa....saber. My...daddy's, ple...please don't take it."

Kluurz's eyebrows arch at the mention of a lightsabre.

"Best we leave that out of sight and in your posession then. You may be an :)sshole but you sound like you've got some potential for better things," Kluurz says, nodding, "I mean, the girl's gonna get your ship and probably most of the contents, so the stuff that means something better be left with you. I'll make a note of ensuring you keep it."

DralonXitz said:
"May we proceed to inspection, or do one of your shipmates already know the location of them?"

Kluurz hears the tail end of the conversation.

"Yeah, I know where it is!" Kluurz yells towards where everyone else is, and before moving up there to meet the rebels he reties Curly's free arm, "Now be on your best behaviour, you want to give these Rebel fellows a good impression, make them want to let you keep a couple of things."

With that he goes to the ship entrance to discuss the envelope.
 
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As the Trandoshan exits from the back and greets the Rebel Officer, the man nods to him and says, "Well, it is the infamous Kluurz. You don't remember me do you? Im Lt. Grigger, I was one of the Officers who oversaw your discharge committee. Im suprised to see someone as, brutal...as yourself here. But nonetheless, you say you know where this Folder is were looking for?
 

Slightly stunned by the clearing of his name, Derrich watches quietly as the conversation goes on between Grigger and Kluurz. He takes in all the new information though, processing it quickly.

"Well, seems we have quite the little homecoming here after all. I just hope you guys are able to use whatever information that we manage to get out of Curly here. Hopefully it will be something useful that will really help the war effort. In more good news, Fenrir is dead, the lady here killed him back at the outpost. We also picked up a civillian passenger that I was wondering if you guys would be able to do something for."
 

Alyssa Kerrigan

“That's right. That major Fenrir won't bother anyone anymore.”

“Alyssa Kerrigan, a pleasure to meet you, sir. Sorry, if I burst into your little family reunion here.”

She smirks while she extends her hand to the lieutenant.
 

Thanee said:
“That's right. That major Fenrir won't bother anyone anymore.”

“Alyssa Kerrigan, a pleasure to meet you, sir. Sorry, if I burst into your little family reunion here.”

She smirks while she extends her hand to the lieutenant.

The Officer laughs slightly and shakes the woman's hand, slowly, stunned by her beauty as he says, "He..hello, I am, Lt. Grig...ger. A pleasure..."

As he finally finishes speaking, he slowly lets go of her hand and looks back at Derrich, nodding.

"We are most appreciative of your efforts, all of you. This information better be worth it, for what we paid the SpyNet."
 

DralonXitz said:
"Well, it is the infamous Kluurz. You don't remember me do you? Im Lt. Grigger, I was one of the Officers who oversaw your discharge committee. I'm suprised to see someone as, brutal...as yourself here. But nonetheless, you say you know where this Folder is were looking for?"

Kluurz digs through some old memories, and tries to locate Grigger.

"Ah, well it's good to see you again... I think," Kluurz looks as though he's figuring out whether seeing Grigger again is a good thing, but then he bursts into laughter, "Hahaha, just kidding, pleasure to meet you."

Once Kerrigan shakes the Lieutenant's hand Kluurz will as well.

"Yeah, yeah, the folder. It's in the armoury, this way," Kluurz indicates the general direction and starts walking that way.

On the way there he indicates Curly.

"This is our civilian friend, Curly. He didn't need much prompting before he got cooperative," Kluurz scratches his chin, and thinks about the bruising the punch to the face caused, "But I digress, this way, ladies and gents."

He leads them to the armoury and digs up the folder for them.
 
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As they walk through the ship, the Officer is shocked at the mangled Curly, with cuts, bruises, and blood all over him. He knew it was the Trandoshan's work, seeing the HoloPics of some of his Fights.

Eventually, they round a Corner and come to a room with a Metal Sign that reads, "ARMS". Kluurz pushes the button and the doors open, revealing a medium sized room, well lit, filled with all kinds of weapons. Crates of Power Packs, Explosives, 10 Thermal Detonaters on the Wall, Rifles Hanging on the Walls as well, boxes filled with all kinds of Pistols, from basic to Wildly Illegly, including two boxes with a Disruptor Rifle and a Flamer.

As Kluurz contineus to search, he comes upon a small Black and Silver case, with some kind of strange icon on it, obviously very old. Right below it is a black durasteel folder, very thin, with an ElectroLock on the side. Emblazoned on the front is a Golden Imperial Insignia. It seems to have a small space for some kind of reader, possibly a Fingerprint scanner from the looks of it.
 
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Kluurz puts aside the black and silver case for the moment and hands Griggen the folder.

"This's probably what you're lookin' for," he says with a smile, "Glad to be of service and all that, but if you'll excuse me for a moment this room begs to be looted. For the good of the Republic and all."

Kluurz picks up the black and silver case and cradles it and half a dozen Thermal Detonators in his arms.

"I'll be back with my backpack," he says, and hustles out of the room.

Once he's in the vicinity of Curly he'll stick the explosives in his backpack, then take a brief glimpse into the black and silver container. Assuming it's a lightsaber he'll go 'ooo, shiny' in appreciation before stuffing it into one of Curly's bigger pockets.

"There ya go," he says, and heads back to the weapons room with his bag.
 

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