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<blockquote data-quote="Jack Haggerty" data-source="post: 131298" data-attributes="member: 89">Through the branches that Rorworr and Kelko are holding aside, Arani has a spectacular view of the wreck of the Mystic Burn.&nbsp; The crumpled ship lies in the middle of a wide open field, a deep furrow stretching back where the ship plowed itself to a halt.&nbsp; The cockpit is unseen, buried somewhere beneath a mound of soil, and the main thrusters point toward the sky in a rather undignified fashion, with an oily blue-black smoke&nbsp; billowing out of the exhaust nozzles.Off to the side, a speedervan is parked with its rear loading hatch propped open.&nbsp; A piratical human leans against the driver side door smoking a cigarra.&nbsp; Two humanoids, a horned Gotal, and a reptilian Trandoshan exit the canted hatch of the Burn carrying a large open-topped crate.&nbsp; A small shining ovoid floats through the air, flitting about the head of the Gotal as he struggles with his end of the heavy box.&nbsp; Following them are a quartet of humans each drag several a limp form out of the ship.As the humans lay out the bodies along side the ship, the two aliens set the crate down behind the van, and begin rummaging through their newfound booty.&nbsp; The Trandoshan stands up holding a short cylinder, which suddenly extends into a meter-log baton of shimmering energy.&nbsp; The shining blade hums furiously as the lizard-man waves it in the Gotal's face, and roars with laughter, &quot;HAH HA!&nbsp; Look at this, Arpos!&nbsp; I'm a Jedi!&quot;The silvery droid continues to dart and swoop around Arpos' conical horns, as he vainly swats at the nuisance.&nbsp; &quot;Quit goofing around, Sam, and go see if there's anything else worth stripping off the ship,&quot; he shoots back at the Trandoshan.&nbsp; &quot;The Captain wants us back before sundown.&quot;&nbsp; His patience with the hovering irritation coming to an end, the Gotal draws a blaster and fires a single blue bolt of energy at the hapless droid.&nbsp; with a flash of electircity, the droid drops to the ground.&nbsp; The pirate picks up and tosses it into the crate without another.With a barely suppressed yelp, Rorworr whimpers at the sight.The wreck of the Burn and the four humans with the bodies are about 30 meters straight ahead of you.&nbsp; The van is parked a little off to your left with its left-hand side facing you.&nbsp; The smoker is standing next to it, and both are about 20 meters away.&nbsp; The two aliens with the crate are straight ahead of you near the rear of the van, about 25 meters away.They are apparently unaware of you.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Jack Haggerty, post: 131298, member: 89"] Through the branches that Rorworr and Kelko are holding aside, Arani has a spectacular view of the wreck of the [i]Mystic Burn[/i]. The crumpled ship lies in the middle of a wide open field, a deep furrow stretching back where the ship plowed itself to a halt. The cockpit is unseen, buried somewhere beneath a mound of soil, and the main thrusters point toward the sky in a rather undignified fashion, with an oily blue-black smoke billowing out of the exhaust nozzles. Off to the side, a speedervan is parked with its rear loading hatch propped open. A piratical human leans against the driver side door smoking a cigarra. Two humanoids, a horned Gotal, and a reptilian Trandoshan exit the canted hatch of the [i]Burn[/i] carrying a large open-topped crate. A small shining ovoid floats through the air, flitting about the head of the Gotal as he struggles with his end of the heavy box. Following them are a quartet of humans each drag several a limp form out of the ship. As the humans lay out the bodies along side the ship, the two aliens set the crate down behind the van, and begin rummaging through their newfound booty. The Trandoshan stands up holding a short cylinder, which suddenly extends into a meter-log baton of shimmering energy. The shining blade hums furiously as the lizard-man waves it in the Gotal's face, and roars with laughter, "HAH HA! Look at this, Arpos! I'm a Jedi!" The silvery droid continues to dart and swoop around Arpos' conical horns, as he vainly swats at the nuisance. "Quit goofing around, Sam, and go see if there's anything else worth stripping off the ship," he shoots back at the Trandoshan. "The Captain wants us back before sundown." His patience with the hovering irritation coming to an end, the Gotal draws a blaster and fires a single blue bolt of energy at the hapless droid. with a flash of electircity, the droid drops to the ground. The pirate picks up and tosses it into the crate without another. With a barely suppressed yelp, Rorworr whimpers at the sight. [i]The wreck of the [/i]Burn[i] and the four humans with the bodies are about 30 meters straight ahead of you. The van is parked a little off to your left with its left-hand side facing you. The smoker is standing next to it, and both are about 20 meters away. The two aliens with the crate are straight ahead of you near the rear of the van, about 25 meters away. They are apparently unaware of you.[/i] [/QUOTE]

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