Recent content by Mikkial Zapal

"Fuck off." Mikk stared at the droid blocking his door. It was a cleaning unit, one he certainly had little time for - even less at whatever-o'clock it was in the morning. He pushed it to one side as it loudly protested why he couldn't drink in a public lobby. Throwing his bottle at the...

"I'm thinkin, buddy." Mikk replied to the Wueeqay cooly, his eyes never leaving his hand. In truth, Mikk was trying to work out the best combination of sub-harmonic frequencies to program his datapad to emit, to short the hand and change the cards currently 'floating' in the middle of the table...

Slowing down from their run, now that Lia had shown her permit and got the guards off of their case, Mikk caught his breath. Are you in trouble? he shook his head - of course, he was in trouble; why else would he be here? "Nope." he lied, slowing to a walk as they headed back toward his downed...

Mikk was nearly bowled over as his niece ran into him, pulling him into an enthusiastic embrace. He grumbled to himself, but let her continue, before gently breaking out of her clutch and crouching down to her height. She was only a little shorter than him, but still enough for him to look quite...

Now... Mikk staggered over to his data screen, scowling at it as he tried to work out how best to find her. Like all perfectly balanced individuals, he'd rigged up a team of data analytics droids to scour the holo-net for any reference or mention of his niece - it had been that way for years...