Switching Out Tags

[Brent Fury Drast]

The events in this thread still take place before the Atlas thread.

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This place was at a minimum the third shadiest place Brent had ever been to, if not The shadiest. Atlas, a planet of pirates, dissidents and all sorts of other people either hidding or running from something. It was the perfect place for Brent to take his new ship for it to get setup for future use.

None of the IFF spoofer tags previously used on the acrainian cutter can be used anymore. Brent has to replace them unless he wants to risk getting spotted by anyone that its previous user decided to release the lost IFF tags too. He's not about to fly around with the same stolen license plates as when he had original taken the ship. So he needs to travel to Atlas and get some new tags. The only downside about the go-to 'forger' is that when Brent had recently contact him he had let Brent know that another person in need of tags was not paying.

Now Brent stood wondering how he felt about bullying someone. It helped he was eating a pretty good sandwich. Then he came to the conclusion that the whole morality existential aspect of this inner monologue-narrative hybrid was not really going to make the dirt bag pay up. Though, this did not really seem like the typical jedi sort of thing to do. Time to pocket that one for later meditation. Hopefully with a bottle.

Along for the ride was still the young Bothan who had hitched a ride since they had left Tython in the rear view. Sakadi was healing up a bit more now and they were able to get some overpriced, but effective medical supplies. The kolto had helped her heal up a lot faster and she seemed to be nearly back to full strength along with his own assistance with using the force to heal her. Thankfully they had regrouped with some rebels and hitched a ride in one of the frigates. Still, even with the faster hyperdrive it had taken a week or so to get to Atlas. Brent was glad to be on a planet again even if it was one that was pretty much ninety nine percent water.

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[Kye Gruukran]

Kye had spent most of the trip in isolation from his new partners. He was grateful for the rescue and to be off-world, but didn't know how to handle Brent. As they approached Atlas, Kye waited to be briefed by Drast and the Sephi Knight - whom Kye respected.

He was more than ready to be in action - or just to walk outside.

"What's the plan?" Kye asked, already flinching. He was ready for some remark from Brent.

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[Sakadi Marathi Sinvala]

It had been a miracle that the three Jedi had gotten away from Tython. But the location they had traded for it, made her wonder if it truly was a smart plan to assist Brent in modifying his new ship. Walking down the ramp just behind Brent, Sakadi adressed the Bothan's concern. "We have no plan as of yet. We'll just see what we can do here." she exclaimed, as her feet touched the soft sand of one of Atlas its beaches. She had forsaken her armor, instead wearing a more discrete attire. "We will let the Force guide us for now." she continued, to put the Bothan a little more at ease. While he wasn't the nicest Padawan she had met, she still felt sympathy for him. After all, he had fought on Tython, just like them. In no way was he a lesser being than them.

Taking a deep breath of fresh air, Sakadi allowed the scenery to overwhelm her. The salty sea air, warmth of the sun and the softness of the sand made this the perfect place to rest and recover. But that was not why they were here. Brent had told her the gist of it and while she didn't like it, she would assist him anyway. Well, assist. She'd rather stay as an observer, instead of actively getting involved with the criminals on this planet.

She turned to Brent. "I hope you know what you're doing." she conveyed with a sigh. "Lead the way please".

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