DR's game--Episode I: Alliances

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No clue, tractor beam?

"Guys, its a tractor beam. What else would something of this size be. We get pulled out of space onto this planet, and pretty close to here. Its the only logical explaination." Xornon studies it for a second, then turns to the Rodian, and speaks in Huttese. "Is this thing off already, or do we need to turn it off?"

He motions to the control panel. The switch is in the off position.

"Why am I guessing that our employer made(or had part in making) this tractor beam to get us to come and do a free job for him?"

Night Wing sais "Ahhh, No duhh dude but he did that so you will do the dirty job for him for free"

You're not nightwing.

"Whoever you are...Shut your mouth. This doesn't concern you. Good doggie."

sry got mixed up I mean Falcon. Anyway Falcon turned up and headed for his ship thinking "What should I do?hmmm cant hang around with these idiots there just looking for trouble"

"Then leave. You're the one that we saved. If you don't need us, go because we sure as hell don't need you."

Tanon looks at the others...

"How the hell are we either going to one, kill that bastard without losing our heads, literally? Or two, get away from this place without losing our heads....Literally?"

(ahhh dude You didnt hear me say that I though it so you dont know I am leaving even if I am going to the ship maybe I am going there to get my droid?Anyway DR give me a mission plz)

Falcon, haven't we talked about this before? I can't give people independant missions, RPing doesn't... Work... That way. Furthermore, you can try to leave, but you'll have a hell of a time getting off the planet with all the Imperial ships orbiting it. The planet is still under that quarantine, and it was a miracle that you managed to get the stolen cruiser down to the surface unscathed.

Xornon paces for a minute. "Ok, I see two options. One, we search the planet for this guy. I'm sure there are cantina's here with plenty of info smugglers that have stuff on this guy. Two, we risk cutting these things out ourselves."

Falcon sais "Ahh godamn I cant leave because of all the Imperial ships orbiting I will have to hang out with you but it is not Like I want to!"

(You dont have to stay with us you could go off and meditate or something... 😛 )

"How about we try to find someone who can deactivate those little buddy bombs inside of you lot." Boolan suggests cheerfully 'Thank f*ck mine came out' he thinks to himself.

"I've got another option for you, guy."

Tanon suggestivly powers up his blaster.

"Just keep your mouth shut and let us figure out how to get these damn bombs out of our necks and we won't have a problem."

Jerec grabs both Tanon and Falcon by their collars. "Behave like grown men, for God's sake! Arguing is something little boys do!" He then releases you roughly and shakes his head in disgust.

"Ok people Prioritys!
1) Get the bombs outta our heads, (Damn you Boolan)
2) Get the hell offa this damn planet.
3) Hunt down Whatever-his-name-is who put these things in out heads and give his what's coming to him!"

"Listen Jerec, your in the same boat I am. I would like to get a chance to think about how we can get these bombs out of our neck without a twerp pestering me every 20 seconds. Now, does anyone know if they are remote controled, on timers, range, or what?"

Falcon takes out his lightsaber and activates it "Who you calling a twerp!!!"

Jerec gives you a powerful kick in the chest, sending you sprawling to the ground. He quickly grabs your lightsaber and hooks it onto his belt. "Fools! You think that fighting somehow makes you stronger, yet you fail to see that it gets you nowhere. We are allies, as is he," he motions to Falcon, "as long as he is with us. You will not bicker and squabble as long as I am your leader!"

Xornon slips behind falcon, grabs his saber from his hands(seeing as he can't use it that well anyway) and places his knife against his throat. "I sugjest you calm down friend, or next time, this knife slides across your throat," he wispers in falcons ear.
He lets go, and tossed the saber aside, talking to everyone. "I can take the pain, i say we just rip these damn bombs out, and hope we cut fast enough. That, or actually start moving for a city where we can get info on this bastard."