Hyperspace

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It's an RP. Y'know, join, make a character, go adventuring through space with a giant shag carpet, whatevs. It's also a Galactic Empire Era set up, I think right now we're right after Clone Wars.
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Hyperspace; continued from Corellia
Topic Started: Jun 17 2008, 06:51 AM (72 Views)
xp194	Jun 17 2008, 06:51 AM Post #1
Recruit Posts: 13 Group: Members Member #4 Joined: Jun 14, 2008	"I got a 10." Karlla sighed, laying the card down on the table. It was a few hours into their journey and she was down a few drinks owed to Scrump. "I've been hearing rumours that the Emporer wants to build a space station the size of a moon. A Moon. I mean, that's freaking huge!" Karlla calmed down. "Likely wasn't true though. It was something I gathered from a drunk in a bar, so not exactly the most reliable, of sources. But if you had a superstructure that big, what would you do with it?"



Rasengod7	Jun 17 2008, 08:37 AM Post #2
Recruit Posts: 8 Group: Members Member #2 Joined: Jun 14, 2008	"I could believe that. The Emperor would most likely waste the galaxy's entire surplus to build a moon. Oh look I got a 10 too." Raiden said. Raiden looked out the window of the ship and saw the stars racing past them.



Stygium	Jun 17 2008, 09:22 AM Post #3
Administrator Posts: 24 Group: Admins Member #1 Joined: Jun 13, 2008	"Hmph, here hoping it's another Nar Shadda!" He flipped his top card. "Oooh, King! Hoo-wee you guys are gonna be buyin' me Drinks till the Bantha come home." He stood, stretching upwards as stars rolled past outside. "Ya know, I'm hungry. I'm gonna see what I can make from your stores Karlla. Want anything, mystery man?" Hours together in a confined space, and still he didn't know the strangers name. But then again, neither of them knew his either...



xp194	Jun 18 2008, 04:14 AM Post #4
Recruit Posts: 13 Group: Members Member #4 Joined: Jun 14, 2008	"Yeh, that sounds good. I'd help, but I'm not much of a cook. If I were doing it we'd be lucky if it weren't burnt. Or... beyond burnt." Karlla yawned. "Better hurry it up though... I'm getting tired..."



Stygium	Jun 20 2008, 12:51 PM Post #5
Administrator Posts: 24 Group: Admins Member #1 Joined: Jun 13, 2008	"You betcha boss!" Scrump swung out into the main access corridor, jogging along the passage. He grabbed a door jamb, literally swinging into a small kitchen area, complete with a small cooking and cutting station. "Lessee." Scrump opened the cold-storage, pulling out a couple of freeze-dried Bantha steaks. "Wow, you look after yourself, eh boss?" He dropped the steaks into a defroster, setting the cooking station and pulling a knife. "Right... You didn't bring any spices, did you? Never mind, I got some... somewhere..." He dug in a hip pocket, withdrawing a small container of a grainy spice, just as the 'froster finished. He snatched the bantha steaks, and, with a speed unusual in a sailor, sliced and spiced each steak perfectly. Flash-broiling the food with the cook-station, he spun with a ready made meal. "Top grade, eh sweet'eart?" He paid no need to the natural nickname for every woman he'd ever come into contact with, passing her a plate and taking another to 'Mystery Man' in the cockpit. "Here, eat. I ain't promising it ain't poisoned though."



xp194	Jun 26 2008, 05:17 AM Post #6
Recruit Posts: 13 Group: Members Member #4 Joined: Jun 14, 2008	Karlla took a bite of the steak. "By the gods Scrump, why'd you take up flying? You could've made a fortune as a gourmet-chef!"



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