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Pala had barely started running before Numa took off after Kai, breaking through the thick forest to reach the skeleton's position. She had hoped the group would be sticking together through this nightmare, but the spiders were already too thick to keep up with the surprisingly agile Theelin and...

Pala was glad for the assist from Numa, as it gave her a chance to shake the mud and confusion from herself as she stood upright in the muck and tried to get her bearings. There were almost twenty spiders skittering across the mud and the hull of her ship, closing in on the scattered remnants of...

Once she set PM down, the little droid immediately tried to leap back into her arms, and failing that, scuttled after her trailing warnings and obscenities in droidpspeak as his alarm died down. When both reached Pala, the captain barely had time to react to either the rough elbowing or PM...

As Pala and PM settled in for their diagnostic, the blue Twi'lek blew by both of them on her way deeper into the ship, claiming she was looking for scrubbing detergent. "...that girl is really passionate about cleaning." It didn't matter to Pala, she just wanted to get on with her part of the...

Ah, fixing a fuel injector, Pala was far more willing to get that done, even for a low price. A bad injector was usually a quick fix, either replacing a clogged injection nozzle, clearing a backed up line, or occasionally tinkering with the fuel pump. Either way, even without the diagnostic...

It seemed to Pala that the human wasn't entirely comfortable with them being here, as he was quick to hustle into his ship and cover...something with a tarp. The second Twi'lek, meanwhile seemed extremely interested in being here as she rattled off a list of abilities she could use to help the...

As Numa and the skeleton found places to sit in the tilted ship, Pala decided to attend to PM, since that at least was something she could fix in the moment. The primary knee servos in his left leg had been crushed, along with a good portion of his left leg. Pala didn't have the patience to go...

Pala emerged from the main office of the Maintenance Station, her droid companion hanging from her shoulder like a house tooka. She'd just gotten out of what, frankly, seemed like unnecessarily hostile negotiations with the owners of this greasy establishment over the sale and purchase of some...

The cacophony of groans, snappish comments, and shouts that rang up from the ship told Pala that everyone else was, at the very least, alive. When Pala finally managed to climb out of the cockpit and into the crooked hallway she found a scene that might have been funny if she wasn't standing...

Mimban, 20:32 Local Time Some Nasty Swamp Pala felt like she'd been hit by a speeder truck. An entire fleet, in fact, as her body was wracked with a dull, throbbing ache that ran from her toes to the tip of her lekku. When she finally managed to prey her eyes open, she realized the hard metal...