@Sleater Nice reaction, I wouldve put the tracers in my post in the same manner, the only thing being that they might be mistaken for regular small debris amongst the field. ^^
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@Azazaa We'll see in my next post ^^.
@guineamania Umh, I think 7 is quite enough, but you can make a pitch in a PM if you like, maybe I got a role for you to fill otherwise. Stupid thing is that that would be on my terms a bit :s
First post is up, Have fun! Any questions can go via PM or trought this channel
The galaxy is in turmoil, the newly found REPUBLIC is trying to fill the void left behind by the fall of the EMPIRE while the sinister FIRST ORDER has risen from its ashes. While an uneasy treaty is keeping the peace the RESISTANCE under GENERAL LEIA ORGANA is determined to face the threat of the First Order. The association of many worlds with either party is in question and a plethora of cartels, organizations and corporations try and expand their assets on disputed or unaffiliated worlds. Amongst the profiteers is a small group of individuals manning the Milano providing rare goods and services to a galaxy that has been without for too long. Their methods have attracted the ire of the First Order and a notorious bounty hunter in their employ…
It had been a delivery with just a few hours on the surface of the mining asteroid mining colony of Pressy’s Tumble when the Milano and its crew was ready to set out again. It was a well payed job, and it had to be. Pressy’s Tumble was a mining colony in an artificial asteroid field, meaning that you had to slave your ship to the guidance systems of the base its flight control to traverse the ever-shifting field of ore-filled rocks. On top of that this was a First Order mining colony, rendering security tight and heavily monitored. Luckily (if you believe in such a thing) everything had gone according to plan.
Krus’s contact, a Nautolan called Callon Tur, in the colony had held up his end of the bargain and credits had appeared in the right pockets. Entry went smoothly, but getting back out was still tense. As they took off a droid voice suddenly cracked over the comms channel:
“Ship with departure number 1890AZ, please slave control to channel 1890BZ1. For guidance to the check-point. Anything to declare?”
Not having picked up a new cargo made this a simple reply. The crew knew they would be scanned and would be clear to be guided to the colony’s jump point.
In their wake, according to schedule, The ship carrying Gavon TreVayne left a nearby hangar, and was being prompted trough similar procedures…
Comming two days are for finalizing btw, monday the first post will be up.
I just wanted to say that you are doing a great job with the backstories so far! Thanks
So I mean to have the first post up today!
Comming two days are for finalizing btw, monday the first post will be up.
I just wanted to say that you are doing a great job with the backstories so far! Thanks
I just wanted to say that you are doing a great job with the backstories so far! Thanks
@POOHEAD189 You could join as a bounty hunter, but take up contact with @Rawk since he is the already accepted one.
@Rawk Great story, Feel free to post it in the Characters tab. I'll get to you with some extra info soon.
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