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Post by Jazlynn Rendell on Sept 25, 2005 10:44:56 GMT -5
Set up like the Milinium Falcon, Slightly smaller. Can accomadate a couple passengers and Cargo. Fast ship,good sheilds and reliable.
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Post by Jazlynn Rendell on Sept 25, 2005 10:56:31 GMT -5
Jaz sat back in her seat and put her boots up on her control panel and stared at her coordinates. Having just come back from a small run she contemplated her next one. A lucrative one if she took it. A dangerous one too if she failed. Jaz traveled the stars alone,she was fine with that. It was lonely, a lot of times, but she shrugged it off. A Bounty Hunter/Spacer wasn't the type of girl that attracted alot of friends. She never spoke much. Few words if any. It was better that way if she didn't connect with many.
Leaning her head back she rubbed her eyes and tried map out a plan for her next move.
:: Do I take this spice run....do I just take a mini-vacation...If I take this run, I build up more credits and my reputation as being reliable. If I opt to break...I can have some peace and quiet,much needed before I take on another...Im not really strapped for credits..i could rest...I guess::
Jaz opened her eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling of her ship. "where would I go to..." whispered to herself.
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Post by Jazlynn Rendell on Sept 26, 2005 0:32:15 GMT -5
*After a few moments contemplating*
::Im gonna do it...then I'll take the vacation. The extra credits will buy me a new blaster and a great time::
*sits back up and puches in her settings for Mar Sara*
"Here goes nothing"
*smiles a soft grin*
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Post by Jazlynn Rendell on Sept 28, 2005 2:07:17 GMT -5
*boards her ship with him fllowing her*
::He's gonna know I lied about most of what i told him...except the death threats::
"Please...don't hold this against me"
Jaz glances at him nervously
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Post by Jim Raynor on Sept 28, 2005 2:09:45 GMT -5
"Is this why they need to see you so bad?" He thinks for a minute. "Well, it isnt mine so I guess this one time is ok. But dont get any ideas." (g2g bye)
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Post by Jazlynn Rendell on Sept 28, 2005 2:11:08 GMT -5
Jaz nodded.."It is...Im sorry...It's my last time...I can't do this anymore"
(Okay-c'ya tomm)
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Post by Jim Raynor on Sept 28, 2005 17:18:52 GMT -5
"You know that transporting spice is illegal? Stealing it is even worse. You could really get it for this. Lets get out of here. I cant stay away from my post for long." He sits down on a seat near the cockpit.
He starts to remove his armor, remembering the hit he took to his shoulder. ::This wont be good. That was a good shot...:: Winces as he takes off the torso armor and sees that his shoulder is bleeding. ::Ow. Good shot.::
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Post by Jazlynn Rendell on Sept 29, 2005 0:17:47 GMT -5
::Do I tell him....what I am??::
*Powers up and sets coords*
"I know Im not supposed do this...but I...I have said too much"
Jaz glances at his shoulder,gets up and grabs a first aid kit."Will you let me...help you?" Smiles softly and speaks quietly.
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Post by Jim Raynor on Sept 29, 2005 17:25:06 GMT -5
He looks at her with a strange look on his face for a moment... Then nods his head. "Sure, go ahead."
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Post by Jazlynn Rendell on Sept 29, 2005 17:46:14 GMT -5
Gently ,Jaz takes outthe bacta, and a cloth, scoots up close to him and pushes her hair behind her ears so its out of the way...biting her bottom lip (she does as a habit when concentrating),starts to apply the bacta.."Shhhh...sorry..it may sting a bit...but its better than nothing..." glances up at him as she cleans his wound.
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Post by Jim Raynor on Sept 29, 2005 19:45:39 GMT -5
::Why is she trying to patch me up? I've done nothing for her...:: He winces as she applies the bacta.
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Post by Jazlynn Rendell on Sept 29, 2005 19:52:40 GMT -5
Jaz notices his apprehension...
"I-Im sorry.."
Slaps a dressing on it and gets up to put it all away. Silently walks over to her captains seat and starts setting the coords-Mos Eisley
"We..can be there soon. Then I will do what you wish"
*talks as she looks down at her screen*
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Post by Jim Raynor on Sept 29, 2005 19:55:32 GMT -5
"Thanks..." He gets up and looks at his armor. ::Great. Now there's a hole in the shouler.:: "Where are we headed? If you don't mind telling me."
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Post by Jazlynn Rendell on Sept 29, 2005 19:59:15 GMT -5
"Mos Eisly...then I take you where ever you need to go"
*fashes a quick lopsided smile*
*ship is flying-auto pilot...rests her head on her hand stareing out..thinking*
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Post by Jim Raynor on Sept 29, 2005 20:01:12 GMT -5
" 'Us' you mean. You still have your time to serve. By the way, who are these guys? They sound like bad news."
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