Rolling Hills lets go Hunt Nerfs.

[Seanna Vel]

Naboo
Countryside ​

Sitting on one of the green moss covered stone looking out over the green grass. Closing her eyes for a moment just a moment she thought of being back on her home ranch of Kiffex. Even so she let the wind dance through her long flowing hair. To get a way from the business dress to have her plain simple looking clothing back on with a blouse of dark blue color with the black pants. Paired with knee high boots that seen better days. In all this she had to wait for the one she hired. Just what made her so much uneasy behind the yoke of ship. It wasn't just nerves but she never es really been skilled in that area. Nope some was born to fly others like herself was born to get her hands dirty with hard work, even harder at playing.

What she hope to start here on Naboo then to other planets would someday play off. Heck beat a monkey lizard at playing cards it wouldn't happen over night. Tapping her finger now letting the black gloss of her finger show, as she looked at the sky.

"Where in the heck was this person, wanting nothing more then when he did get there to give him a piece of her mind.", even so she could use the time to relax. That got a little chuckle from her lips. Relax what was that to someone like her.
@Ral Aran

 

[Ral]

The clouds moved overhead slowly, sometimes blocking out the warm sun and causing a nice cool breeze to blow across the rolling green plains of Naboo. Ral didn't particularly like Naboo, people made a big deal over nothing in his mind, but even so, just because everyone else couldn't see Naboo for being anything other than normal and untouched didn't mean he wouldn't do business there. On the contrary, Ral knew that there was a lot of money to be made on Naboo, either by people looking to do business there, or by the locals looking to have some business done offworld. Either way, Ral knew it was a gold mine, and just because he was a leader of a large coalition of Mandalorians, or co-leader as it were, didn't mean he wasn't going to stop taking the random oddjob from time to time. In fact, it was jobs like these, with small time entrepreneurs looking to make it big that Ral could make lucrative deals with, ones that would turn out to be mutually beneficial. By helping these business people, Ral made connections, and by doing so helped the Confederacy gain more power, more capital, and more political leverage. The model had already worked with the Rebellion and the Cartel, and now it was paying dividends for him.

Ral had a certain business deal which brought him to Naboo today, to the rolling green hills of the countryside. Some lady close to his age wanted someone to ship things from Naboo to some place else, or at least that was what the job description entailed. Being a former smuggler, Ral knew how to both transport things and get past blockades or patrolled borders. Today, he had purposefully chosen to show up late to put the employer on edge. Walking up a hill to where some stones were, Ral pulled a cigar out of his utility belt and lit it. He was in his aliit'gam, though it was hidden by an overcoat, pistol at his hip and rifle slung over his shoulder. His helmet was currently at his side, clipped to his belt so he could enjoy the cigar he had in his hands.

Taking a puff, Ral was reminded why he didn't enjoy tobacco that much, but he figured that it was better than spice or deathsticks, still, the cigar smelled much better than it tasted. Seeing a young redhead sitting nearby facing away from him, he cleared his throat, "I hear you're looking for someone to fly you somewhere."

 

[Seanna Vel]

As the second tick by the hotter she was getting. That was until she felt someone out of place. It could be the one she was waiting on or. Reaching with in her boot to pull out a knife. It was the strong smell coming up just lucky that there was the wind flowing the way. "Oh heck beat it all, put that damn thing out it stinks, sugar." letting herself turn around slowly with the hand still in the boot around the handle of the knife. Only she held her tongue once she had a good look at him. "oh I wouldn't try seeking, gotten a knife in your gut." the more she looked at him fully could she really stab him through that armor properly not but she wasn't going to back down. Not even to someone fully armed and had armor nope. Picking hers own words carefully, "Maybe I am, but you don't look to have a ship, unless you like taking strolls."

Jumping down from the stones, then standing next to him. Nope he wasn't going to scare her most little petite women like her would be shaking even in her voice or even walking away right now if would know a mercy type would answer her message. "Well, monkey lizard got your tongue, sweet pea."

@Ral Aran

 

[Ral]

"Heh," the Mandalorian chuckled for a moment as he approached hearing the woman's demand. Taking a long puff of the cigar, Ral exhaled blowing smoke out against the wind before smothering the brown stick on his gloved hand and placing the unused bit back into his belt pouch. "No offense, darling, but you're going to need to do a lot better than that to sweet talk me into anything. And before you make any more threats, you might want to take into consideration that this man has faced off against Sith and Dark Jedi on more than one occasion and survived without a scratch. Just something to think about." He grinned deviously at the redhead. What he had said before was true, Ral had faced off against a Sith, a full crusader in fact, in a fist fight on Bestine while he was on a mission for the rebellion to save some political prisoners. After a few seconds he replied, "And I do have a ship, several in fact. But today I brought my own personal transport. She's parked a few klicks away, I didn't want to spoil the view, and as it just so happens, I do enjoy a good stroll."

He rolled his eyes for a moment as he took his helmet off of his belt and clipped it to his head, sealing it. With the helmet's HUD coming to life, he looked back to the young woman, "So, what was your name again? Senna? Seanna? What was it that you needed transported? Just you?"

 

[Seanna Vel]

Her eye brow raised a bit when he said about fighting sith and dark jedi force users. This give her some inside that she didn't have before but still would just me he a damn blasted good warrior can hold his own against force users or he was one himself. Either way she would need to speak softly or would she have the control to do such a thing. This was Seanna was talking about of course she did not. Either way she would have to face him soon. Now the fact that he put that crazy monkey butt helmet on make things more a problem to tell what he was thinking.

"Good I'm glad you like taking strolls as we going to take a long one to get my prizes I want to take as cargo." as she went over to a part of the wall that she had put her own beat up rifle with a bag full of darts. How good are you with shoot at long range? yea she could knocked herself out by asking such a stupid question like that but you never know, he might just be all bronzes and not brains.

Its Miss Vel got it.

Walking off in a direction she thought the creatures would be, turn back on her heals to see if the mouth breather was with her still. "oh the intel I got in town not far from here is that their a Heard of wild Nerfs that are in these parts I want to take a few bulls back as breading stock to make a better nerf steak and to expand on the gene pool a bit.

Doubting that he would understand this kind of Nerf rancher simple folk talk most when told what she was doing in a place just first started with a few jokes that was when she let her fist fly into their mouth. Giving into a good gated walk until they hit the ridge then she drop to her knees reaching for him to pull him down with a whisper. "get your monkey hutt butt down, sweet pea."

@Ral Aran

 

[Ral]

Ral nearly snorted when the redhead replied to him. With a roll of the eyes Ral turned his head away for a moment to look out over the fields. "Right, whatever, Miss Vel it is then. So the woman wants to know if a Mandalorian is good with a rifle?" He let out a chortle and shook his head, his voice was distorted by the vocabulator in his helmet somewhat, making it sound slightly electronic. "Miss, you're speaking to a man who spent most of his days as a farmer and a hunter. I'm a consume marksman with rifle or pistol. I can shoot a flee off a dog's back at three hundred meters, so I'd say I'm a very good shot with a rifle."

As Seanna spoke and explained that there were nerfs in the area that she wished to hunt to use as breeding stock, Ral nodded his comprehension. "Ah, so you're going into the good business eh? Well, I can help you out there. I'm pretty good at picking out good bulls, but if you see one you like just let me know and I'll help you get it. Where did you say you wanted to transport these to, while we're on the subject?" Ral waited for the young woman to respond when suddenly she was pulling him down to the ground. "Look, darlin' I'm not that kind of a guy, I usually need a few drinks first!" He started to say when he realized the reason she had grabbed him was because they had just approached a ridge with a grazing plain before it. "I hope we're downwind or this is going to be a hell of a lot harder."

 

[Seanna Vel]

Liking his sense of humor at less she knew she could shoot or hope she wasn't all talk and no action. Well she would find out sooner then later, even so she could look at him in his full armor. Flashes that popped in her mind of another person she known in her life full armored like this was her father that was long ago, only way she knew what he look like was from hidden objects that she found hidden from him throw out the farm. Shaking off this very thought as she knew what need to be done her mind needed to be focus.
Just a few drinks I thought your kind was suppose to know how to handle their strong drinks, hell i can even drink the best under the table when I'm in a good mood to not wanting to knock ones out I'm drinking with, for fun. Drinking could be fun when in the right company, even then couldn't help but given him a playful look.

Now to get back to the task damn him to pieces how he got her mind to go hopping off what needed to be done. Reaching in her jacket pocket pulling out a few of the darts. Here you go, lets see if you really know the bulls from the cows. Finding out just how much or maybe even playing with him a bit jsust to see if he was worth all the credits she be paying out after this little adventure.

Down wind we are you take me as a fool, to let your body stink be smelled a click away, maybe next time a shower would be advisable.

Not that she could smell him but it felt like a good thing to mouth back to him on. Even so she could help but start her own picking out even so she had to wait after which time she wanted to be sure that she had a healthy bull. Even so she couldn't help but to see a few find young females she wouldn't mind adding to her breeding stock.

Well, lets see if you got a good eye for a find stud, I got my eye set upon one he looking straight at me right now.

As she would shoot as soon as he had his in his sight so they would take them down at the same time, if she could would go for her second pick but to reload the the next dart would take a few valuable second.

@Ral Aran

 

[Ral]

"I didn't say I'd be drunk, just that I normally like a few drinks in me before a lady I just met starts pulling me down to the ground. It helps to grease the gears, ya know?" Ral chuckled a little as he replied shooting the redhead a playful wink back at her. Continuing as he got settled on the hard ground, Ral pulled his rifle out up to his shoulder, slotting it into the knock his arm made, "So, don't think you can just go and drink me under the table like that, missy. If you're interested in trying, though, I'd more than happily accept your challenge."

Looking at the dart she was offering him, he took it, his helmet analyzing the general design. It appeared to be a general model tranq dart, of course the Mandalorian wouldn't be able to get a read on the fluid inside, but the helmet at least told him this wasn't something crazy on the outside. Rolling his eyes a bit at his comment he remarked, "If you think a man who spent most of his life on a farm can't tell the difference between a male and female nerf, you need to get out more. That's all I'll say." Ral snickered as he reached out and patted the woman on her red hair. "And a shower? So I can smell like soap and all clean? Please. Every hunter knows you soil yourself in mud and any other strong pungent scent that the prey will find nonthreatening. As for my armor? I wouldn't worry about it, it's seen enough action to smell like dirt to these beasts. Now freckles, I'll show you just how good this Mandalorian is at shooting straight."

With a smile on his face, Ral relaxed his breathing and aimed a shot up on one of the bulls. It's pronounced and large horns and bulkier, muscular build gave it away almost immediately. Waiting for his heart beats to slow, Ral lined up the shot with the beast's center of mass. "Got mine in sight." And with that "Ms. Vel" fired followed almost immediately by Ral. His shot hit and the bull went down a few seconds later once the toxin had taken affect. "Next shot?"

@Maya Whitelight @Seanna Vel

 

[Seanna Vel]

Oh, sweet cheeks you really wanting to play with fire, keep it up and your find out you will not be able to hand this fire one. Giving him smirk of her own back. Even this was fun enjoyable who would know could find someone that knew their stuff about Nerf. As she let herself even chuckle more of seeing a picture in her mind of him taking a mud bath. Here I thought only Hutts enjoyed their mud baths, it seem I found another that enjoy getting down and dirty, sweet pea. Getting another Nerf with in her sight this one much smaller after all she wanted different ages so ones could grow old with the herds they was placed in.

Now the question came to her mind was she a bit impressed with this one shooting with maybe just a little but she would keep this all to herself. After all she knew what happen once you started to stroke the male spices they got there head so big this one didn't need any help at all.

Now for the other bit, Pat me again like a pet see what that gets you Sweet thing giving off a glare as if almost as if she wanted him to try and see if she keep her word. Even then one could only hope that didn't cross paths with this spit fire. Even then as she got her next one in sight. "on your right there a pair a mother and her young I want them." a she got the the little one line up in her sights after switching out the dart for a lower dose. You got the mother sweet cheeks. ....three two.. Now with out saying one there was a fire coming from some where way off, this wasn't her concern or would it be sooner or later. "Fire"

 

[Ral]

"Sweet cheeks?" Ral retorted incredulously looking at the young woman for a moment, a grin hidden by his helmet, "Baby girl if I didn't know any better I'd think you're trying to work an angle over on me. And for the record, you have no idea what I can handle." He would have winked but he knew the gesture would have been lost with the T-shaped visor in the way, so he simply chuckled at the notion and at the woman next to him. To Ral this was all in good fun and he has no qualms about playing along with the young woman. So with this in mind he replied, "Aye, sometimes getting down and dirty is the best way to do it. Not exactly good for people with sensibilities and all of that. I wouldn't suppose a pretty little ginger like you would at all be interested in getting down and dirty with an unscrupulous bloke like me."

When Miss Vel gave her rather terse response to Ral giving the young woman an endearing pat on the head, he simply chortled. "That sounds like an invitation. Makes me wonder what it'll get me. Something wondrous and enjoyable I hope. I'm almost tempted to have you at your word. But for now I'll pass, maybe when the job is done." The Mandalorian chuckled deviously for a moment as he got ready for the next shot. Upon Seanna alerting him if the mother and calf pair, Ral nodded and grunted his acknowledgement. "Mother, got it." He replied sternly, the electronic sound of his vocabulator sounding gruffer than normal. As Seanna ordered them to fire, Ral pulled the trigger and the mother went down, unconscious. At this rate the herd would get spooked soon and they wouldn't have any more targets. Ral supposed that wasn't his problem though. Figuring he'd get to know the woman a little better he asked, "So, where'd you learn to shoot miss Vel? You teach yourself or did your dad teach you?"

 

[Seanna Vel]

It seem that now wasn't the time to be doing this little flirt that seem to be going back and forth if one could call it that. Nope it was a game to her that was sure just where it would end up at. Not really knowing of yet still it was fun. After seeing the calf drop, it seem that the other around had there head up there ears twitching. Knowing that they didn't have much time left. "Sweet thing if your done imagination me in a mud pit, might want to pick off another one or two before tha.." speaking to soon as it seem that the nerd was spooked. "Damn it fire." even then one like her couldn't help it as she let off another shot missing but loading again this time remember to breath it rang true to a younger bull. It would have to do now to see if he had done any better.

"For my dad teaching me I grew up not knowing my dad, my grandpa or Papas showed me how to shoot, along with the old foreman he had working for him, before ask or even wonder, sweet pea, no I don't know where he at or even if he still alive." Letting it sink in for the time being getting herself off the ground but not before giving him a nice shove. Also wasn't going to tell him that her grandpa had ran him off after her mother untimely death.
All fair you haven't earn the right to see the only thing my father left on me." Even then as she started to walk down to see just how good their choices had been in taking these wonderful beast down, now. Turning around as she give a mischievous grin of hers even putting some hip play in there just a little.
"I don't think you could handle how dirty I like to play, sweet thing."

@Ral Aran

 

[Ral]

Chuckling quietly, Ral was quite besides himself at the moment. Responding humorously to Seanna's remark about him imagining her in a mud pit with a wide grin on his face, Ral answered, "Just one moment, I'm really enjoying this scene in my mind, it's quite nice. You, your red hair, all those freckles covered in mud, all dirty. Reminds me of something from out of those trashy magazines!" He laughed to himself as he fired dropping another nerf. That's when the herd started to move, it started to stampede away, knowing that there was a threat hunting them. "Way ahead of you," he aimed and fired again, then twice more before he couldn't get a good shot off between the dust and the bodies. All were hits. "You got four more from me, baby girl."

Ral chuckled as he sat up, taking her shove in stride and giving her a light playful one back. Removing his helmet, Ral placed it on the ground and looked into the woman's eyes as he listened to and contemplated the answer about her father. After few more seconds of quiet thought he asked, "So, if you never knew him and don't know where he is did you ever get a name or did your papa or mother ever speak of him or tell you about him?"

Hearing that he hadn't yet earned the right to see the father's parting gift to Seanna, Ral simply nodded. That was a fair thing to say, they had just met after all, and Ral was merely trying to make some small talk after all. Still, he wasn't about such a remark deter him from being his usual virile self. "Maybe not yet, but that sounds like something to aspire to. Maybe you'll trust me enough by the end of our job here today to give me a peek or a hint." Standing up, Ral clipped his helmet to his belt joined Seanna in walking down to inspect what they had managed to catch. "Darling, you have no idea what dirty is, you're talking to the king of dirty. I'll give you a good run for your money I'd reckon."

 

[Seanna Vel]

Just what was about her tongue thinking for her then her own mind first. Nope she was what it was take her as she is or not at all. Even then she couldn't help but chuckle a the thought of her being in a trashy magazine with mud all over. "Just to get one thing clear sweet cheeks dream all you want but know this gal , have to much damn respect to myself, so keep dreaming sweet thing."

Giving him a look over as if to stay she met every word she said. Walking on with out another work as if she was deep in thought. It was her mind playing with him, or was it something deeper if she wasn't even going to speak of her mother. "For my mother speaking of my father, that didn't happen as she was murdered, that when my papa order my father to back his back and never come back.", Nothing was left to say on that sure she had asked them about the tattooing on her back and arms but said to let it go until she was older. Older she was now and still they wouldn't tell her why just to let it go. Only to discovery that she had her mother ability, only to discourage to use it. Not telling her papa that she had her mother knife from that day long ago she could see flashes of faces of those that was her killers.

Bending down to one of the younger stock that was taken down. Putting her hand upon it even those it was sleeping she talk to it as if whispering to it in her own little way. After these Nerfs are load, you want to play dirty game on sugar, but all me baby one more time I just might have to show you right here and now how dirty I can play." giving a smirk and wink as if to say even with what was said before or was it her way of covering up, nope this was her take her as she was one that strong spoke her mind and did what she darn well pleased well not taking into this that she might be way over her head.

 

[Ral]

Smirking, Ral shook his head at what Seanna had said, "Oh don't worry, I will keep dreaming. And they will be sweet dreams indeed, baby girl." The Mandalorian winked at the woman as she gave him a look. It was good to see that the woman had sass and resolution, and possibly even some panache to her. She might have been pretty and had a sweet voice, which she seemed to love to flatter him with, but there was more to her than that. The Mandalorian was sure that there was much more to her than just those things, though. Like she had an interesting story to tell, and Ral was more than willing to spend some time to find out what it was. Looking at her as she explained she never spoke to her mother as she died when she was young which forced her grandfather to drive her own father away, he frowned and exhaled a quiet sigh. "I'm sorry to hear that. Seems like you got a pretty deal there, but if I may be so bold as to say that you seem to have come off rather well in spite of it. So, I guess that's a compliment to you and your grandfather for doing a good job."

Ral felt like there was a bit more to it than that, like Seanna was holding something back. Though that really wasn't all surprising considering they had just met and she really had no reason to trust him or share with him anything personal. Maybe later he'd get her to talk, maybe once she told him what this thing was left with was. As they approached the piece of open prairie where their targets were unconscious, Ral broke off for a moment to check some of the nerfs. They all seemed fine, Ral had to wonder how they were all going to transport them to his ship. As he approached Seanna again he hears her challenge. Laughing, he nodded, "Oh, I absolutely want to play, but don't worry, I think I can wait 'til we've finished here, Seanna. Unless you're really looking forward to rolling around on the dirt right here, right now." Ral was almost tempted to call her baby girl once more just to prod her, but he chose not to. Nevertheless, he relaxed his body and readied himself in case Seanna wanted to start something, though she was no doubt going to be doing it tongue-in-cheek like their earlier exchanges had been.

 

[Seanna Vel]

Looking at the Nerf sounds to sleep at different places they had dropped. One would have thought maybe ones like them was well over her head. This just got a sly grin as she look dead at Ral. Tell you what sweet pea if you can get these beauties back to your ship, just maybe I'll "let" you roll in the mud with me." Winking playfully at him. If anything it would motivate him to get a move on before they woke up.

Wondering if he really knew what he had just sign himself up for. Getting closer to him, not that she wasn't playing a bit with her hair as she twisted a strain of it with in her finger. Just what made her not want to punch his lights out for calling her a baby doll, playing this game she seem to so bent to keep going.

Enjoying herself that might be a big part of it but also that she was interesting to see how he played back. Again there was this other thought that he was getting to her more then one way as if she was very curious about him. "Oh yes very luck to have grandparents that took care of me, but between me and you I think I got away with a little more then most." Grinning as if she was thinking all the times she would be able to get her way or at less able to have those around do as she wanted. No she wasn't spoiled by any means, well looked aftered yes that was one way of putting.

Having to work hard on the Ranch with their hired hands, even then she had a crazy temper that some how got the best of her. Getting up closer to him with in arm length just what she was up to only she knew that before she acted. Reaching out patting his cheek "looks like your the one with the baby sweet cheeks. Giving a mischievous grin as if she was challenge him to reach to him patting, as if she was telling him that she wanted to play.

 

[Ral]

"Oh, I should think this will really quite easy for me then," Ral winked playfully back at Seanna, as he started pressing a few buttons on his wrist computer. "And then just maybe we can see about that mud bath." He chuckled somewhat bemusedly to himself as he finished sending the command order to his ship to take off using the autopilot feature and land nearby at the coordinates he specified to the computer. It would place the cargo entrance aimed towards them a short distance away. And with any luck the ship would be there in just a few minutes more. Seeing her play with her hair caused Ral to smile a little as it seemed the young ginger seemed to be enjoying his company somewhat. Which wasn't too bad in his face, if anything it meant that future deals would be easier as they would have a natural rapport with each other. Clearing his throat he spoke a short activation phrase in Mando'a to his ship activating the droid they would be using to help move the nerfs onto the ship. "Careful there," he grinned jovially at the redhead as he teased, "If you keep twisting your hair like that they'll get all curly."

Upon hearing Seanna admit that she might have gotten away with more than most he raised an eyebrow at her and smiled curiously, "Oh? Is that so? I mean, it's not a bad thing, I'm just curious... In what ways do you think you got away with more than most? Did you sneak out late at night and go to all the parties and see all the boys?" He winked, "Or did you just get to do more than you friends?" Ral was somewhat interested in this girl, well more now than he was a few more moments ago, which isn't to say he wasn't. He was just more interested now than before, this redhead seemed to have a real spirit to her which he liked.

As she took a step closer to him he looked at her cautiously, unsure of what she was doing or trying to angle at. He raised an eyebrow at her when she raised an arm up and patted his cheek. Grinning as she did, he looked at her with a fire in his eyes. "Oh I do?" He asked as he reached out to pull her closer to him being sure to stay relaxed in case she tried to pull something. "Well, I wasn't aware I had one, unless you're volunteering to be mine, which is, ya know, something I wouldn't be opposed to."

 

[Seanna Vel]

Oh well you know it sure wasn't the boys after I might have knock a few of there teeth out for being to fresh. " laughing as she got a mischievous eye upon him. Careful there sweet cheek " Walking her finger tips up the front of his breast plate.

Giving nothing a way that she was playing or maybe done, "you can keep dreaming of that mud pit all you want." Giving off another playful wink. Even then the speaking of that language of his, triggered something. It just slipped out some what of a surprised it was seen in her face. "Nu kyr'adyc, shi taab'echaaj'la , I..sorry I don't know what it means or even..oh shoot the monkey lizard, my father used to say that to me. Calling me his little Mirdala."

Even then came something of a look, as she quickly darted her eyes a way to one of the nerfs as if if something caught her eye. Giving that shaking feeling as if something in the back of her mind was trying to trigger just like some of those other times growing up when there had been danger. None the last she chalked it up to it being him, knowing that he was very danger if anything because of the story been told by her grandfather how dangerous and evil that all mandalorians. This now puzzling her a great deal as to the fact that this one wasn't none of that will at less wasn't the barbaric as one seem to make them out to be from all grandpapa stories.

Once again " Well this is nice but know sweet cheeks hanging onto me isn't going to get the work done any faster if anything that mud bath that you so dreaming of will never come true at this rate."

 

[Ral]

Laughing, Ral nodded, he liked this girl, Seanna seemed to have spunk, and some very definite Mandalorian qualities for being an aruetii, or an outsider, a non-Mandalorian. "That sure seems like you. And me? Careful? I'm the soul of caution deary, my middle name is careful!" He declared to her with a grin on his face. Looking down he noticed the tips of her fingers were being walked up his breastplate. Curious he asked, "What do you think you're doing there, Seanna?"

Sighing a bit at her next remark he simply smiled, "Oh I told you I will, you needn't worry about that." Returning the wink she gave him he paused for a moment as she spoke Mando'a the language of his people. Frowning he looked at her, his brow furrowed as he stared into her blue eyes. "Your father? He called you that? It's... Mandalorian. Mirdala is probably an affectionate nickname, probably meant something like 'smarts' or 'clever girl'... the other part, the phrase... It's a tribute to those not here, often time the dead, but not always. It means 'not gone, merely marching far away.' It's a pretty common phrase for us Mandos. Maybe something to remember him by? Or to remember your mother?" Ral shrugged, then he realized, "Wait, your father said those things to you? Was he a Mandalorian?"

That would perhaps explain much of Seanna's personality and attitude. She was spunky, fiery even and aggressive. Ral liked that because it was Mandalorian, what if that was something she inherited from her father. It wouldn't be the weirdest thing to have happened to Ral, nor the strangest of things for him to have seen. It was odd to him, she seemed surprised to have blurted it out, and truth be told he was surprised as well. As she looked at him and made the comment about him holding her wouldn't make the work get done any faster he snickered in return. "Oh, dear Seanna, not much point working if the ship isn't here. Besides, I can get all these nerfs onto my ship without ever letting you go." He winked at her again while gently caressing the small of her back. "But, since I think it would be nice to maybe have a shot at that roll in the mud with you, I'll help out."

He smiled at her, reaching up to cup her cheek for a moment before backing away. Ral hadn't lowered his guard this whole time, Seanna seemed nice, but she was also somewhat aggressive and appeared mildly devious, so he wasn't just going to walk around her willy nilly until he was sure she wasn't going to pull a joke on him or something. Just then his ship appeared over the nearby ridge, landing close to their current position. With a command transmitted from his wrist computer the cargo bay door lowered and Ral motioned to the red head to follow him. Inside the cargo bay was a Basilisk War Droid which was activated, and a hover sled which they could use to help move the nerfs. Grabbing the hover sled Ral started walking out followed closely by the Basilisk. Motioning to it Ral smiled at Seanna. "Don't worry about the big guy, he's pretty harmless, unless you attack me, or him. He'll help us move the nerfs though."

 

[Seanna Vel]

Giving off a low growl, after all he couldn't just let him know she was enjoying this play. Nope she wasn't even going to let him know that he had gotten to her some what. Following but not before she got in a stab, "I'll watch it your just luck I'm in a good mood to day or I might have bitten off your hand for touching my cheek.", giving a soft chuckle. About to open her mouth again only to have it standing wide open to the fact of what she was staring at.

I"ll remember to play nice when he around, oh promise not to bite either."

Then came back to her father after she watch the work being made, "For my father I don't really know, as like I said he left me when I was very young, and all really have from him are tattoos, I always wonder what that meant, I didn't mean to say it just when you spoke it trigger it .. his last words." reaching to to lift up her shirt part way only to stop dead, hearing something from from her left in the tall grass. As if she could feel what every was out there watching them.

"I think we are being watched, not in a good way.", watching from the direction as she turn a low growl came only to be echoed by one to the other direction as if there was a pair of what every was out there, as if it been stocking them for a while now just waiting for its mate to get into position before pouncing upon what looked to be easy prey.

"Watch out as she pushed him away," going for her boot knife only to find herself being thrown to the ground by force. Feeling a sharp pain in her side and to her hand.

 

[Ral]

Ral let off a chortle at her growl and accompanying statement. Shaking his head as he turned to her with a light smile on his face, "Oh, is that so, huh?" When Seanna saw the large behemoth of the Basilisk War Droid and started gawking, Ral began laughing nigh hysterically. Nodding his head at her remark he wiped a tear away that had started to form. "Aye, but honestly, I think I'd like to see you try to bite me. I think it would be exceptionally cute." Ral replied as the droid lumbered out past him.

As she spoke of her father, he hummed thoughtfully. "Makes sense, he's probably just saying that so you'd remember he's still out there. You don't remember his name do you? Wait, did your dad give you tattoos when you were really young? Or what do you mean?" He said, watching as she began to lift up her shirt, presumably to show him a tattoo and not to flash him, but then she stopped like she heard something nearby. When she expressed her belief that they were being watched Ral placed his helmet on his head and activated his visor, connecting to his Basilisk. Seanna shouted to watch out as she pushed him to the side before she was quickly thrown to the ground. Leaping up quickly, Ral hopped up onto the seat of the war droid, his visor scanning for whatever was attacking them.