Recent content by Dismas Zaa Fenn

"Aye, Captain-" Dismas replied as walked over to the pilot's console and disengaged the engines, then plugged in his datapad into the ship's navcomputer. "Downloading their charts and logs, then heading over to the engine room-" which should give the rest of the crew enough time to secure the...

Captain Gentis was brutal to a point that Dismas was sure there would be legends and myths told about his that would scare every child in this sector for generations to come. He executed the captain without a second thought while the vanguard, Dismas and the prisoners watched. Dismas spotted a...

Dismas was stunned by the pair of Force-enhanced balls on the Klatoonian pirate captain. Gentis was trying to rally the other pirate captains against the Empire, while he himself accepted their payment and -with Dismas onboard- their oversight. Was he trying to keep the fat cartel-prices all to...

Inside the refresher Dismas took a while inspecting his hickey-filled face in the mirror. They didn't seem that bad, actually. Sure they'd make him look ridiculous but fingers surprisingly didn't create a hickey with the strength of a pantoran prostitute sucking on you neck for a few minutes...

Dismas didn't know how to dance. Sure, he could slow shuffle and then awkwardly knee the agent in her thigh for a while. That, most likely, wasn't what she wa after. What was it again? Oh yeah, the pilot droid that- -oh no that's too close. Dismas looked away as his breath quickened and his...

Something about her smile triggered Dismas, who was suddenly reminded of another woman. The news had even reach Boz Pity of her death and the fod with the holographic still of her suddenly felt heavy in his pocket. He would make them pay for it, he would. Even if it meant taking this agent down...

Once more Dismas came to realize that like everything else he grew up near to, pirating was a bloody business. The Vanguard of the Fortune was a ruthless mob of murderers and outlaws who found their refuge on a ship that moved around often enough to avoid the consequences of their actions. If...

Alas, the looker was very much the imperial agent he was supposed to meet. Alas, two, she was utterly professional. That was a big throw from his usual connections amongst pirates and the cartel scoundrels he associated with. "Thanks," he puffed at the cigarette after it was lighted by the...

Dismas disembarked almost two full minutes after Gentis and Veen. He had decided to call her Veen in his head because try as he might he had trouble pronouncing Iviinyc. Ee-Veen-esh. Karking hell, Dismas, it wasn't that hard it's just Veen and then an eh in front and and ehs behind. Uhh...

Boz Pity didn't always have great reception. That is to say that when Dismas used his tradecraft to send coded messages over a hidden long-range communication unit, there was a slight delay when it dawned on him that he was getting an immediate reply back. "Delta, Delta, Zulu, Foxtrot. Zero...

It wasn't always easy to track space anomilies and hyperspeed signatures and predict whether or not they would exit such speeds in their proximity. Piracy was -since the invention of hyperspace travel- a tough and risky trade. Most civilized worlds, especially closer to the Core, could muster...

Dismas was appalled at the response from the Imperial. The Imperial Security Bureau always paid their cartel-assets in the local leading currency because having them walk around with Imperial credits was a sure way to out them. A sure way for you assets to end up dead in a ditch somewhere...

As Captain Freem barked his orders, Dismas calculated possible escape vectors and jump-points for the Batuu Bantha and came to a favorable conclusion; they'd have thirty minutes before the freighter could reach the closest safe jump point at its top speed of 15 MGLT. That should be more than...

Dismas watched and listened how an overconfident Captain Gentis laid down the terms that belonged to hiring the services of the Fortune. Dismas was considering whether or not it had been wise to inform the Klatoonian about the exact wording of the Imperial General Defensive Measures Act -...

Two hours later the starmap update finally finished and the ship went to hyperspeed in a direct line to Bozy Pity. Dismas wasn't sure how he was roped into this, for had he not won their hand on which they had bet him joining the crew? Still he could hardly 'demand to be returned to the station...