Xavier could indeed try to plot something on the way to Hoth- he just needs any old star as a reference point really,, so if that's the plan we'll go for it.
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"We've got maybe seconds before Darth Rosenberg grinds everybody into Jawa burgers and not one of you buds has the midi-chlorians to stop her!"
So, to summarize, we are going to Hoth, but not directly?
__________________ Yet the lies that Melkor, the mighty and accursed, Morgoth Bauglir, the Power of Terror and of Hate, sowed in the hearts of Elves and Men are a seed that does not die and cannot be destroyed; and ever and anon it sprouts anew, and will bear dark fruit even unto the latest days.
"… his name is Melkor, Lord of All, Giver of Freedeom, and he shall make you stronger than they."
Sauron to Ar-Pharazôn
So, Ush Eller is ingoring Gallador and says nothing? He hopes that maybe she saw the future and has some advice regarding the jump?
__________________ Yet the lies that Melkor, the mighty and accursed, Morgoth Bauglir, the Power of Terror and of Hate, sowed in the hearts of Elves and Men are a seed that does not die and cannot be destroyed; and ever and anon it sprouts anew, and will bear dark fruit even unto the latest days.
"… his name is Melkor, Lord of All, Giver of Freedeom, and he shall make you stronger than they."
Sauron to Ar-Pharazôn
In any case, then, it was Piloting rolls from all to see what worked out!
This leads to the following:
Xavier limps to the edge of the hyperspace well and manages to jump away! The other two make the jump shortly afterwards.
- Xavier's ship is on fire, which is not a very sustainable thing to be in hyperspace.
- The Jedi... have a lock on Xavier's hyperspace trail.
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Uh oh!
We can keep roleplaying this out in this thread I think, as the situation is not quite over yet...
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The lights are flashing on and off all over your ship, Xavier. It's on the verge of cracking apart. Acrid smoke is flooding into the cockpit.
Those aboard will have to fight the fires. It seems Eller is not quite pulling her weight in that respect though- standing as she is at the cockpit door. It's meant to slide open and shit, but it seems stuck two/thrids open; you have bigger malfunctions to worry about.
Azarl and Galder, you are relatively intact, though your ships have seen better days. You are keeping an eye on the astrogation charts. At this rate, Xavier isn't going to make it anywhere near Hoth. And Azarl, in particular, your danger senses are still running...
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Jedi- a large blip has hyperspaced into orbit. It's another Bureau vessel; they are hailing you.,
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"We've got maybe seconds before Darth Rosenberg grinds everybody into Jawa burgers and not one of you buds has the midi-chlorians to stop her!"
Xavier is wraps his sleeve around his face so he isn't breathing in the smoke.
Good job you got us nearly destroyed you talentless twit
"Beginning diagnostics," Xavier says as he tries to identify the most critical systems that need fixed currently. After running diagnostics he is going to start of the first systems. Also he will tell everyone where the breathing apparatuses are if we have them.
Ush can Xavier leave the cockpit to begin repairing or in this case holding it together with string?
"Gallador Relle start putting out the fires," Xavier gets moving as he sees Eller in the cockpit door. He looks out over the smoke and tries his best to talk with her in a calm manner, "I'm sorry you're in this situation I'm going to try and fix this... is there someway you might be able to help though putting out fires unless there is something else you think or want to do?"
"I told you you will make it, Xavier, I am sure that we are not destined to explode in space...." Gallador starts to try to put out the fire.
__________________ Yet the lies that Melkor, the mighty and accursed, Morgoth Bauglir, the Power of Terror and of Hate, sowed in the hearts of Elves and Men are a seed that does not die and cannot be destroyed; and ever and anon it sprouts anew, and will bear dark fruit even unto the latest days.
"… his name is Melkor, Lord of All, Giver of Freedeom, and he shall make you stronger than they."
Sauron to Ar-Pharazôn
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