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Post by Art Teach on Jul 2, 2014 10:34:58 GMT -6
After pushing through the lines of Shadormen the Commander stops stunned by your audacity. He is 2 meters from Slyler and Merimen with is back to the Shadormen and the snipers in the lift. "I am your superior officer and supervisor of these docks." He puffs out his chest, well gut, "We have sent a dozen repair requests on this leak. If you are mech droid you fix it. I'm not a mech droid and sure as sith are not doing a mech droids job. Should I order you to find a repulsorlift and some Duro's tape and fix it Lieutenant?"
Warlord Namh is rolling his crate slowly behind the Officer with a sideways eye looking to Slyer's gunhand.
"You two get back to your posts. We have cargo to inspect." He moves up to Slyer until his tummy is pressing against him and his breath that smells of of a strange mix of Bantha Jerky and Corellian snap chews is filling your nose. "If we find one thing wrong with this inspection the Empire will have itself another Ensign."
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Post by swartzgraf on Jul 2, 2014 15:21:18 GMT -6
"Noted. You are wrong I will add lazy and incompetent to my report. You are relieved. I have your charges here, Lying about your physical fitness test, wrongful appropriation of Imperial goods, and falsifying official documents." "This could have been a private matter between officers." "On your knees, hands interlocked on top your head. Think before you act next hard labor or death will surely await you if you fail to comply." "My captain was going to have me escort you up, something about your family, so sad."
Slyer will have clipboard/data sheet/pad what ever they use pushed into his fatness, if he tries to grab it Slyer will yell are you failing to comply. Hand on weapon.
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Post by Art Teach on Jul 2, 2014 19:42:47 GMT -6
The corner of Slyer's datapad points into Commander Porkpies chest. The Commander steps back a step almost backing into Namh,"What insolence, what arrogance. I was the push-up champion at the academy."
The ensign still locked at attention blurts out,"20 years ago."
The Commander gives him a look he begins opening and pulling off his uniform jacket and slamming it into the smirking Ensign's arms. The jacket was holding in some of his girth that spills over his belt. "You think you can take me. Get on the deck and show me what you have scrawny." He slowly lowers himself onto a push up position and looks to Slyer."You beat me and I'll admit to adjusting a few documents."
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Post by swartzgraf on Jul 2, 2014 23:22:28 GMT -6
Just for the sake of entertainment, please by all means go first. Ensign, count the reps. Proper academy pushups with strict form, ensign please get down with him so you can ensure they are proper you know the drill.
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Post by Art Teach on Jul 2, 2014 23:47:00 GMT -6
You are amazed that he huffs and puffs through 30 regulation push up before dropping to the deck. (athletics check 10 per success and 1 per advantage)
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Post by swartzgraf on Jul 3, 2014 21:43:23 GMT -6
Slyer thinks he might be able to pump this guy for some information. I am half your age how about I use half my arms? I will strike all charges as insufficient evidence found, I will then take the noble house prisoners on my trip from here to make your life easier here if I lose. If win we go with reduced charges and you have to keep the lot of this rabble. Slyer goes into a one arm pushup position.
(Occ feel free to roll, negotiation, pushups what ever you need. If it goes bad well Unda will be happy. I found a pdf online of what I think is the core book, 400+ pages, holiday weekend hope to be little smarter soon and do some rolling.)
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Post by Art Teach on Jul 3, 2014 21:56:21 GMT -6
16 pushups into it Slyer wavers and falls to the deck rolling over he sees the Commanders think hand outstretched to help him up. "Good try but you made a bet your little arse could not cover. I all make youse a deal, You let the charges go, I'll let you little insubordination go." He looks left and right,"As to the nobles if you think Warden is going to give up those two pretties anytime soon you have less brains than biceps. After that push up exhibition we all know you don't have any biceps."
(I do roll it but if the roll isn't needed to advance the action I just normally leave it out.)
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Post by swartzgraf on Jul 3, 2014 22:04:17 GMT -6
Hmm, females I take it. Makes sense my records only had males listed, must be why. No worries to you then if we take them (males) out of here to make my records complete? After that poor pushup effort might have to have a drink, to your office then, sir? And sir, it has been a long flight might a take a peak at a couple of princesses?
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Post by Art Teach on Jul 3, 2014 23:07:02 GMT -6
He puts a sweaty arm heavily over your shoulder,"You guys get back to work. The Lootenant and I are gonna partake in an executive meeting in my office." When you get this close you notice he has probably partaked in a drink or two already. Also he has had some really spicey food as the gas is near unbearable. You make it to the office and he pours two glasses of something clear and thought burning strong. He pops up his desks hologram and then begins to happily type. You see images of the 2 Shador daughters. Including a few shower images that make you blush as the Commander has an almost hutt like reaction to them. He laughter is deep and his lips look slobbery as he likes them. "Now those aresh some crown jewels." As he pulls on his jacket again you see his name tag is Commander Fasalk. He begins to explain about having duty guarding another princesses on the DeathStar that degrades into a story as improbable as it is degrading.
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Post by Art Teach on Jul 3, 2014 23:13:44 GMT -6
As Slyer makes new friends the 4 crewmembers make it to the parts storeroom. Sivu, Geena, Jessa, and Lowggrr slide open the crates and step into the storeroom. They find a doorway opposite of the one the entered the room. The room itself has low lighting common to storeroom.
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Post by swartzgraf on Jul 4, 2014 2:38:21 GMT -6
Slyer will try to figure out where the two females are being held, level, direction, guards any thing else he sees while watching the Commander use the CPU, if he can also see how he logged in. I am guessing if he is logged in now I could drop him and mine for data if I need.
Transmit, to my team. "Trooper (Merimen), inform me when you have the male prisoner nobles loaded on the shuttle then proceed as needed, I will depart with you LT out."
"Sir, that reminds me of the holovid star we busted, do you know the Wroorian DeeDee, she goes by "Double D" and you will never guess where we found her stash of spice sticks if you know what I mean." "You have standard unrestricted access right? Pull up the outer rim remix version it will be worth your time." (Slyer knows this video is real, Sgt Eadly showed him)
Slyer will watch if there is any other key strokes for CPU. Is this guy even armed? Alarms? other monitoring? any intel he can see?
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Post by Art Teach on Jul 4, 2014 7:50:32 GMT -6
"Wish Izz could access the holonet here but on the prisoner side allz data access ish limited just in case these bearded Rancorshh ever getzz out of hand. You calls themz Nobleshh, I callz them backwaters scumz." The last drink may have been the one too many for your friend.
The supervisor officer is pretty standard for an imperial office. He has access to any of the security scans from the watchtower, the factory level below, and the prison section of the level you are on. With your perception you do see the scan list come up and on this level they do monitor energy levels, a blaster burst will set off alarms. On the factory level with the amount of heat and machinery that would be impossible. You did not succeed in noticing his passcode, but he is currently logged into the system. (Commander Teddy Fasalk would probably like Sergeant Edly "pot shot" Fasalk)
The ensign returns to within the watchtower and the trooper returns to the e-web. Before they make it to their security positions Gammer sneaks across the deck and into the stairs/hallway leading to the Ensign's security office. He is not sure what scam LT Slyer is running but he knows they can't have this guy flip through the security cams and see the crew standing in the storeroom. His moves are silent and Kl'aal could have snuck up on the Ensign any better. He locks his neck and head twisting quickly and the only sound is the popping of vertebra and a slow hissing release of his last breath. Leaving him positioned in his chair, Gammer started up the next flight to the e-web position on the tower.
Merimen watches the Shadormen return from loading the cargo in the storeroom. They fill the airlock lift again and begin to return to the ship for another load of supplies. As the lift door closes Eric pulls off his helmet and looks around the lift. "Unda where is Gammer."
Unda replies holding a knife horizontal to his kneck and miming a throught being cut,"He doing what we should be doing. Taking out the guards."
"What is he gets caught? Or needs backup? Or they sound and an alarm? He didn't wait for the signal. What is the supervisor check on them?" Erik is running a million possibilities for failure through his mind.
To each of Erik's questions Unda replies simply with, "It's Gammer." Finally, Unda gets tired of the questions and growls,"He's the frakin Gammer. He has been playing the game since before your parent's hooked up the power couplings and made you, you coreworld mudlicker. He is the best there ever is or ever was to roam the fringe and the answers to you questions are because he is THE GAMMER!" It is more words that you have ever heard any aqualish ever speak.
"Oh."
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Post by swartzgraf on Jul 4, 2014 14:57:03 GMT -6
Slyer thinks he is in a good position to control and direct from here. "Sir, how about a double or two and tell me how you have dealt with this backwater scum." Slyer Pours a large straight drink for the Commander, puts mostly ice in his own with splash for color. "A toast to princesses and prisons and how only the strongest of men can run them both."
He hopes the team is taking care of business. He continues to monitor and pump the commander for info. And yes the Edly comment was hoping to capitalize on same name, might be genetic.
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Post by Art Teach on Jul 4, 2014 18:35:02 GMT -6
cousins
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Post by kyquell on Jul 4, 2014 19:47:59 GMT -6
After climbing out into the storeroom, Sivu begins to look around. The low light may be a visual inhibitor to the others, but not to him, so he will attempt to make up for his fellow crewmembers' weaknesses.
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