In the skies above Yaga Minor, a Y77 Simplexian was hurtling through the air. In it were Joesh Noorm-Nal and Ko Meira, who had barely stolen the ship from the planet below. Now, they were making off with the prize.
Joesh swaggered into the cockpit from the hallway. He had been in the turret...
Space would have been pitch dark, if not for the pinpricks of light that were the stars in the sky. Oh yeah, and the bright flashes of laser fire flashing past Joesh Noorm-Nal's cockpit viewport. Joesh was frantically pressing buttons and flipping levers, urging his to go just a little bit...
On Ord Mantell, Joesh Noorm-Nal woke up bright and early and met with Ko Meira at the Cruel Mistress bar at about 0800 hours. Of course, it didn't feel bright because the smog sort of blocked out the sun. Ah, Ord Mantell, he thought. He was carrying his CSR-2A Blaster Pistol and his vibroknife...
Joesh sat relaxedly at The Cruel Mistress, a bar in the city of Wolport on Ord Mantell. It was a pretty clean bar, and had great drinks, but was still secluded enough to make covert deals and secret plans. Which was good, because that was exactly what Joesh was doing there today.
A couple of...
Joesh Noorm-nal walked confidently down a crowded street in the city of Worlport on Ord Mantell. He was carrying pretty much all that he owned. He left his MR-series astromech droid in the ship, though. Joesh took a look at the dirty surroundings. He breathed in the smoky, polluted air. I...