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Destiny's Rest

 
~ Destiny's Rest - Cafeteria ~

Heading for the docking bay Zeth took the path through the cafeteria and couldn't help but notice that the bed previously occupied by Rowan was now empty with no signs of the young girl. He was left standing wondering as Jack entered the place. "Oh Jack, what happend? Rowan? Is she? What happened?" Zeth gave Jack an look of distress, the pilot had had one rough day and his truer self was beginning to show through the otherwise thick facade of humor.

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~ Destiny's Rest - Docking bay 1 ~
Ranas Kae - Head of Security


Ranas takes Cyrian's arm, supporting him a little. "You sure, you can walk, kid?"

Ranas Kae – Head of Security
Medium Male Weequay Nonheroic 3/Soldier 1/Noble 1/Scout 1
Background None, Force 5, Dark Side 0
Init +4; Senses Perception +3
Languages Basic, Sriluurian
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Defenses Ref 25 (flat-footed 24), Fort 21, Will 15
hp 26; Threshold 21
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Speed 4 squares
Melee Knife +5 (1d4+3)
Ranged Heavy Blaster Pistol +4 (3d8+1)
Ranged BlasTech DLT-20A +4 (3d10+1)
Base Atk +3; Grp +4
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Abilities Str 14, Dex 12, Con 12, Int 13, Wis 10, Cha 12
Talents Armored Defense, Lead by Example, Spotter
Feats Armor Proficiency (light, medium, heavy), Weapon Proficiency (simple, pistols, rifles)
Skills Endurance +14, Gather Information +9
Possessions BlasTech DLT-20A, comlink, code cylinder, datapad, knife, heavy battle armor, heavy blaster pistol
Ranas
Cyrian nods his head but doesn't say anything. The urge to vomit is strong. His mouth gets that watery feeling and his stomach lurches but he manages to get control. He wipes his mouth on his flight suit and moves to follow.

~ Destiny's Rest - Docking bay 1 ~
Ranas Kae - Head of Security


"Good boy, you'll make it. Just hold on tight." Ranas starts moving, together with the others.

Ranas Kae – Head of Security
Medium Male Weequay Nonheroic 3/Soldier 1/Noble 1/Scout 1
Background None, Force 5, Dark Side 0
Init +4; Senses Perception +3
Languages Basic, Sriluurian
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Defenses Ref 25 (flat-footed 24), Fort 21, Will 15
hp 26; Threshold 21
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Speed 4 squares
Melee Knife +5 (1d4+3)
Ranged Heavy Blaster Pistol +4 (3d8+1)
Ranged BlasTech DLT-20A +4 (3d10+1)
Base Atk +3; Grp +4
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Abilities Str 14, Dex 12, Con 12, Int 13, Wis 10, Cha 12
Talents Armored Defense, Lead by Example, Spotter
Feats Armor Proficiency (light, medium, heavy), Weapon Proficiency (simple, pistols, rifles)
Skills Endurance +14, Gather Information +9
Possessions BlasTech DLT-20A, comlink, code cylinder, datapad, knife, heavy battle armor, heavy blaster pistol
Ranas

~ Destiny's Rest - Cafeteria ~
Narrator

The group proceeds to the cafeteria with Cali on the sled and Cyrian supported by Ranas. Shalkar and Cid accompany the group while Verico goes ahead to ensure there's no trouble on the way. You arrive without trouble though. The crew of the Stellar Cornucopia is still there, waiting for assistance.

Rowan Storm - Female Human Jedi

~ Destiny's Rest - Her Room ~


"Thank you, Jack. I won't." Rowan smiles and bids the soldier farewell while thinking: I am in trouble already.

As the door closes, she hastily walks into the refresher, still keenly sensing her wound and grunting. Now that it doesn't matter any longer anyway, she concentrates and takes off the mirror with the Force, levitating it to the ground. A tiny little hole is revealed and she reaches into it, gasping in shock, as she finds it empty. Eyes wide open, Rowan understands how all the pieces of the puzzle slowly fall into place. Looking at her room, she knows she doesn't have the time to gather more of her belongings before it's too late. She nods it farewell and hobbles outside. She needs a weapon and she needs one soon.


Rowan is gone from her room. Anyone who enters her room after I've written this post will find it empty. She is also no longer in front of her room. In effect, what I am meaning to say is that Rowan is gone entirely and you do not know where she has gone. It's not possible to simply describe in a post that you search Destiny's Rest and then find her and talk to her.
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Cafeteria next to the stellar crew





“I left her a few minutes ago, she was fine, mostly, stubborn girl refused to stay here” he shrug “shes old enough to decide for herself, I have other things to do” moving around the pilot, Jack doesn’t seem worried, after a few steps he stop “we’re still in one piece, you didn’t blow us up, you should rest…shes in her room” calm” a visit from a friend will help you both” say as he go away

He sit on a chair looking the stellar crew, short later the party from the docking bay come, Jack nod to his companions and the newcomers ”so what happened? Are we winning? Who attacked us? “ rain question to the group

~ Destiny's Rest - Cafeteria ~

Zeth listen to every word that Jack had to say and he almost sure he could descry appreciation and even a touch of concern in his voice before he calmly replied "Ah thanks. Rest? Yes perhaps... perhaps that's a good idea." Zeth leaned against the empty brink in silence for a minute then he wandered of towards the living quarters of the crew as he thought for himself; Stubborn girl, what are you up to? You should be resting right now, not wander of on your own..

~ Destiny's Rest - Via comm system ~
Marty McRae - Chief Technician


As everyone assembles in the cafeteria and Zeth leaves, heading to the private quarters, the station's comm system comes to life once more.

"Everyone, this is Marty. I... err, I'm the technician guy." That was so him, always a little insecure. "We've fixed the generator. That's uh... I guess it's good news. It means the station won't blow up."

Marty McRae – Chief Technician
Medium Male Human Nonerhoic 2/Scoundrel 1
Background None, Force 2, Dark Side 0
Init +5; Senses Perception +1
Languages Basic, Binary, Huttese
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Defenses Ref 14 (flat-footed 13), Fort 11, Will 12
hp 10; Threshold 11
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Speed 6 squares
Melee unarmed +1 (1d4)
Ranged blaster pistol +2 (3d6)
Base Atk +1; Grp +2
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Abilities Str 11, Dex 12, Con 11, Int 14, Wis 10, Cha 8
Talents Gimmick
Feats Point Blanc Shot, Skill Focus (Mechanics), Skill Focus (Use Computer), Tech Specialist, Weapon Proficiency (pistols, simple weapons)
Skills Mechanics +13, Pilot +7, Use Computer +13
Possessions blaster pistol, comlink, personal computer, code cylinder, tool kit
Marty

~ Destiny's Rest - Cafeteria ~
Ranas Kae - Head of Security


Ranas waves at Jack. "Verico, would you explain? I'll need a moment to rest and look after the boy."

Ranas Kae – Head of Security
Medium Male Weequay Nonheroic 3/Soldier 1/Noble 1/Scout 1
Background None, Force 5, Dark Side 0
Init +4; Senses Perception +3
Languages Basic, Sriluurian
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Defenses Ref 25 (flat-footed 24), Fort 21, Will 15
hp 26; Threshold 21
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Speed 4 squares
Melee Knife +5 (1d4+3)
Ranged Heavy Blaster Pistol +4 (3d8+1)
Ranged BlasTech DLT-20A +4 (3d10+1)
Base Atk +3; Grp +4
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Abilities Str 14, Dex 12, Con 12, Int 13, Wis 10, Cha 12
Talents Armored Defense, Lead by Example, Spotter
Feats Armor Proficiency (light, medium, heavy), Weapon Proficiency (simple, pistols, rifles)
Skills Endurance +14, Gather Information +9
Possessions BlasTech DLT-20A, comlink, code cylinder, datapad, knife, heavy battle armor, heavy blaster pistol
Ranas

Cid continued to follow the group, calculating power reserves and determining that there should be enough to help with the cafeteria and get back to the ship to complete the objective and recharge. Walking through the open doors, the metallic clang of the feet reintroducing him to the group of the Stellar Cornucopia. "Good news crew, we are back. Bad news - you are not first priority." Cid mentioned to the crew that he became familiar with as being quite hostile when not needing to.

Cid helps Shalkar and the others move and monitor Cali first, making sure that Cali is comfortable. "You are here in very capable appendages now. Rest and in no time you will be ready to go back to the Grease Pit and start working again. I am sure that Mush will be happy to have you back in tip top shape. Would you like something to help you rest, take some of the pain off?" Cid wasn't sure if anything had been given to her yet, but would offer her an opportunity to be more comfortable in the makeshift place.

Verico holsters all of his weapons and slings his rifle over his shoulder and back into place. He then pulls up a seat near Jack and tells him the whole story at the ship. I am not overly sure my self Cyrian here hasn't had the chance to tell us all that yet. Jack question why did Rowan decide to leave I doubt she is feeling good enough yet.



Cyrian takes a seat and clears his head. The queezy feeling was subsided and the adrenalin was worn off. Now he just felt tired, bone weary tired.

Well Cali and I were flying escort duty as we chased down the thieve that hit the Rest. We managed to disable the vessel enough to be boarded. A few moments later a couple of fighters show up and engage us. It was pretty crazy out there. Between the disabled ships, being shot at by the enemy turrets, and trying to survive a dogfight I'm surprised we made it back alive.

Once he vocalizes it really sinks in what happened out there and how slim a chance they really had.

Stang. Then there was the Krathhound droids....

He goes on to explain as best he could what happened with the droids and debris field.





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