"Kate, give me a lock on Xeth's ship." Lance tells his astromech, he speaks into his ship-to-ship comm, "I'm getting the location of the Nexu's Grin, follow me. We can attempt to board it, there may be clues."
The ice of this world is extremely unstable. Xeth's ship is in one of the few solid areas where you can land without the ice giving way; even so, you will have to be very careful when putting downn!
There are ice quakes in the general vicinity also, it seems.
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Fourth drop... nothing!
Your tank starts to give way, Vera, lurching at a rightward angle.
Xeth's one is sinking, only Kiu;'s is still upright!
The ship has gone now, the roar has subsided, but the ice has achieved a critical point from which it will not stop!
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Well, it does so happen that any droids of yours are picking up some evidence of recent very heavy hyperspace displacement... which answers that. Too late.
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It activates and sticks out of the side of the case, Vera... achieving little else! It will take a while to melt, and this cold atmosphere won't help... nor will the loads of ice falling on it!
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"Ok, so we've found the ship. Any sign of life?" Sean says, leaning back in the cockpit with his feet up on the dash. No respect for your ships has this renegade.
"Guess we're going to have to send one of the R4 units in to communicate with the R3." Lance suggests.
(Is the solid ground big enough for all of our ships? I'm thinking to be on the safe side, we send one ship with an R4 until we have further information.)
"I'm glad I prepare for all situations." Lance says as he walks over to a supply compartment and pulls out a snow suit, "It may not be much, but it'll help." He climbs into the warm gear and clips his lightsaber to the belt.
fas orders his droid to lower the malta near xeth's ship. "guys, i'm landing, if i sink, i want to let my renegade friends know, it was i that ate the last piece of ghoj cake." he grinned as the ship lowered onto the ice, claamping on to keep from being tipped over from the wind. after a few moments, he sighed before turning on his commlink. "all clear."
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can we all get snow gear or is this limited?
I too suggest we ask R3 some questions, he should know the general direction of where Xeth went, possibly have a scan or something ready about life or buildings or whatever
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R3 can tell you thwe way Xeth and the others headed. They were trying to pick up signals from a hidden base, but they couldn't do it from tere so they had to go looking.
I am fairly sure Denz is around!
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Fitfth go... nothing!
Sixth go... noth... wait! The side has breached!
At this point your cylinder falls entirely through the ice, Vera...
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