:: Looks through the Cargo hold of The Chimera....

[Draven Sil]

" Damn where did that girl go! "


:: Draven Jumps up and over to the elevator and hits the button. ::


Might as well make sure that Endo doesn't disturb us.......hee hee.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She sits at the desk in the main quarters of The Chimera. Her finger taps absently on the table as she goes over the data disk that was given to her. She blows out a breath as she sighs and rubs her eyes since she's been going over this information ever since the ship departed. Of course, she thinks that doing this is a lot better then the attentions of one Draven Sil that she has coming with her.

Thank Vishan for Endo being here at least

She returns to her studies, keying into the specific information of Wojo Te Lin

[Draven Sil]

:: The elevator begins to rise. Then Draven hits the stop button. ::

Oh look elevators stuck!



:: In a puff of smoke he disappears and reappears in the Cargo hold again. ::



Hmmmmmmmm......


:: He looks down the hall. ::


The Quaters that makes sense.


:: Draven qucikly hopes down the hall and to several doors. ::


Which one is hers.


*Sniff* *sniff*


Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh this one.....it's smells like her.


:: Draven Knocks on the door. ::

[Tirsa Krylana]

She growls knowing who that is at her door. Tirsa pushes out her chair and walks over to the panel, and keys the switch to let the doors slide open. With a stern expression, she address Draven, "What do you want? And if you do want something, it better be about the mission."

[Endo Freedoo]

:: He looks over the nav console, making sure the course to Kessel is set and that the cloaking device will be ready when they make their final approach. ::

[Draven Sil]

I am hurt......I really am. This mission is all that matters to me. I came down to get the info on this Wojo fellow.......you took the disk remeber?

[Tirsa Krylana]

Her eyes narrow, not buying this innocent act for a minute, but she has to concede that Draven needs to look over the information too.

"Fine, you can come in, but don't touch anything. This isn't just my quarters." She walks over and sits back
down in front of the computer and turns the monitor over so he can see.

"Here's Wojo Te Lin, all in color for us to see."

[Draven Sil]

<img src=http://www.geocities.com/rama_sha/crowpics/Wojo2.JPG>



Ehhhhhhhhhhh..........



God thats a ugly guy. Wonder what Rama wants with him?


:: Draven begins to look around the room. ::


So is that bed soft?

[Endo Freedoo]

:: Still in the pilot's chair of the Chimera, Endo makes a few last second calculations and then engages the hyperdrive. The Sith Infiltrator, blinks out of sight with a flash and is on it's way to Kessel. ::

[Tirsa Krylana]

"Yes the bed is quite soft. Now, how much do you know of Kessel? I used to run alot of Spice back and forth from there to make a little extra money when hijacking ships wasn't so profitable. Never had to break into the place though and it's been years since I was last there."

She keys up the relavent information about Wojo and where he could possibly be held.

[Draven Sil]

Soft eh.........




Well look.....


:: Draven points to the screen. ::


This guy is 10 feet tall and weighs in at 568 pounds....only one job on Kessel this guy could be doing. Mining, so I bet they got him held up in the work camp.


:: Draven Scrolls down on the screen using his tail to worj the computer controls. As he moves his tail, it lightly touchs Tirsa on the side. ::


Wow......this guy use to be a royal guard on Ord Mantell. Served as the Sha family's Personal body guard for ten years, then was sold to slavers when Primeminster Argo took over.

[Endo Freedoo]

:: Having analyzed all the current Nav data and the operational status of the cloaking device, Endo sits back in his seat, putting his feet up on a nearby console. He removes a cigar from his tunic and lights it as he flips on the security monitor, and views the goings on in the living quarters. ::

[Tirsa Krylana]

As she feels a slight brush up against her side, she grabs his tail and yanks, speaking as if nothing is wrong. "Yes, he has quite the impressive past."

She sighs and wraps his tail around her hand, "But there are a lot of mining operations on Kessel, not to mention a lot of Slave drivers coming in and out of there. I doubt any of my old contacts would still be around.

Damn ... we need to come up with a plan and not show up with no clue what to do," she says as she yanks his tail once more.

[Draven Sil]

:: Is surprised when she yanks his tail and is even more suprised the sencond and third time. ::



I knew you would come around. How did you know that Yanking my tail was part of the Lucian Mating ritual?




Oh well.....my only problem is that you don't have a tail for me to yank. ;)

[Tirsa Krylana]

"Alright ... that's it!!!"

She lets go of his tail and keys the disc to come out of the computer. She gets up and shoves the disc into Dravens hand and start pushing him out of the room. "I'm not in the mood for this. I told you in the Council Room (http://pub4.ezboard.com/fsithempire76244frm9.showMessage?topicID=67.topic) that I don't mix business with pleasure! Until you decide to work with me instead of flirt with me, then you can come back. I already read enough of the information, now you can do something useful and think of a plan. Until then," she opens the door and shoves him out.

"Stay out! And don't teleport in here either!"

She growls the last sentence as the door closes and balls her hands into a fist. "I'm not going to kill him. I'm not going to kill him. I'm not going to kill him ... yet."

She walks back over to her computer and goes over in her mind who she could possibly use as a contact on Kessel.

[Endo Freedoo]

:: He puts his feet back down upon the floor and chuckles as he exhales a large smoke cloud from his lungs. He nods his head knowingly and continues to watch the monitor, taking occasional puffs from his cigar and making momentary glances at his Nav display. ::

[Draven Sil]

:: Looks at the now closed Door. ::



Humph! She was the one that pulled my tail. Think it was fault......





:: Looks down at the disk ::


hmmmmmmmm.......


:: In aflash Draven disappears, he reappears in the next room over. the quaters that were assigned to him. He inserts the disk, and looks it over. ::


:: he presse a few keys and brings up a map of the Kessel's Prison camps. ::


"Bah....he thought. Shouldn't let that girl get to me. Even if anything did happen she would run right back into the arms of Kat, Once we returned. Ok think........huge camp....how do we find him."


:: Just then he remebered something. ::


THATS IT!!!!!

:: He telaports outta the room and knocks on Tirsa's door again ::

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa returns to the computer display on the desk and sits down. She decides to key up some familiar names that she used to know back when she was in charge of her outfit, before Kat teamed up with her. Tirsa smirks as she realizes just how long its been since she even looked at this data and leans in to see if someone might be of help to fine this Wojo guy.

Time passes as she thinks about who could help and search through her own information. Some names come up that might help. There was a Kamarian, an insect race, named T'Lin. He was one of the Slave Traders that she knew and if he was still on Kessel, a good source for information since Wojo was sold as a slave. Also, another Rodian that she knew that prepared dealings in Spice that she ran named, Caanbro, came to mind. That would be good for access in the mines. Of course, this all hinged on whether or not they were still on the planet.

A knock is heard at the door, breaking her concentration. Only her eyes move to look as her head stays still. She knows who is at the door and he better have something usefull to say, otherwise it would be a shame to break his nice tail.

She grins as a thought plays out in her mind and speaks with no hint of the frustration like earlier, "Enter, Draven."

[Draven Sil]

:: The door slides open. Draven stands with a look of disbelif. "Thats couldn't have been that easy." He thought. ::



Uhhhhhh Your not gonna shoot me as soon as I step in here are you?

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa turns to look over at Draven and grins, "Now why would I want to shoot you? I told you that next time you come to my door, you better have a plan. I presume that you do?"

As Draven is still not sure whether to step in or not, he does notice that Tirsa's blaster rifle is set against the desk, in easy reach for her to take.

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven sees her eyeing the blaster ::



Yeah I do.....



:: He walks in ::


OK.....This Wojo guy was part of the Royal guard right? Well Each member of the Royal house of Ord Mantell has transponder under they're skin................. inculding the Royal Guard. Now I think I can rig up a scanner to detect that frency. Then we found him.



I also got a plan for getting in, You turn me in.

[Tirsa Krylana]

Seeing Draven walk in a little uneasy brings a smile to her face, "Turning yourself in might be more trouble then its worth. Fine, you get in, but how are you going to get out? Use that teleport maneuver? I think that they will have ways of keeping you out of trouble.

Also, you think that you can make up a scanner? What if you can't? I was able to do some digging on my own and came up with some old contacts that might still be on Kessel."

She leans back in her chair, "You really need to think of all options. This isn't a solo mission that you're going on."

[Draven Sil]

Maybe you tell yourself that.


Ok...You get a hold of your contacts, and I'll try to build the scanner....that way if either doesn't work we got a back up.




Im gonna break us both out. See Becuase of my abiltys they will for sure take me to the mine, once I locate him. I break us out. I won't know how till I get in there.



I really need this money.......this 400,000 will give me enough. I gotta get this guy out.

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa slides her chair out and stands up so that she can stretch her legs, "Once we leave Hyperspace, I shall try and contact them."

She tilts her head in curiosity over at Draven, "So ... why do you need this money so badly?"

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven tilts his head away. ::


You wouldn't understand.

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa leans on the side of the table and folds her arms, "I've been all over this crazy galaxy. I've also done and seen some of those crazy things and got into the worse kinds of trouble. You'd be surprise about what I could understand."

[Draven Sil]

No.......I really don't think you would understand this. Not with you being with Kat and all.



I need the money to get my Son off Lucian Prime.

[Tirsa Krylana]

"Ah...well, at least this makes more sense now. Plus, I now know that you will complete the mission."

She runs a hand through her hair, not sure if she should ask this next question, but does so anyway, "So ... what happened that you need to get him off your homeworld?"

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven walks over and sits on the bed.::


See........Lucian Prime is like one big prison. No one is allowedon or off of it. The only way to get off world is to join the Lucian Assians guild. See they train you and then send you all over to do their dirty work. Keep Lucian Prime Seperate and free of Senate control........or at least thats what they tell you. So I joine up... and then I meet this girl. She was training to be an assian too. One thing lead to another and then *Poof* we were married. I was really happpy you know. then you told.....she was preagant. So I went and asked if we could leave the guild, that was no place to raise a family. But what I didn't understand was that no one leaves the guild. So I decided that we had to get off world. So next time they sent me out, I jumped Ship. I then tried to arrange to have my wife and my son summgled off............but it was to late. they had killed my wife for my act of treason. But my son still lives.....I have to get him off that hell hole of a planet. I have too.

[Tirsa Krylana]

What came out of Draven's mouth was the last thing that she expected, the whole truth. She looked at him and at least she did understand him better and actually could relate to how his homeworld was just as oppressive as Nebari Prime was.

She walks over to the bed and sits down next to him, smiling over at him, "Well, I guess that means we have to take care of this matter quickly so you and I ..."

Pauses and frowns, "Well, you can go home, I really don't have one."

[Draven Sil]

What....The Spellbinder? Thats been my home for the last 3 years. I can't go back to Lucian Prime. They would kill me for sure.

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa laughs and then catches herself, "Sorry, but I find this whole thing very ironic since I'm in the same situation pretty much. If I ever get near Nebari Prime, I'm dead too."

She shrugs and sighs, "Let's just say I don't fit with the program either."

[Endo Freedoo]

:: As he looks away from the security monitor, Endo notices the Stars through the transparisteel window, beginning to slow in their streaking by. He hears a sound from the Nav console, indicating that the craft is exiting hyperspace. Endo chews on the end of his cigar as he begins to intiate the cloaking device. The Chimera drops out of hypersapce and cloaks immeditaely, Endo opens a comm channel to the living quarters and speaks into the unit in his native tongue of Rodian. ::

We have arrived at the edge of the system and are making a cloaked appraoch. Let me know how you would like to proceed.

[Draven Sil]

:: Looks over at Tirsa and sees that she has lossened up a bit. He lughs slightly.::


If I would have know all it took was a sad story for you to talk to me, I would have told you that a while back.



:: Draven hears the annoucment over the comm, but doesn't understand it. ::



What did he say?

[Tirsa Krylana]

"No, it was you stopping the constant flirting that helped me to talk to you."

Turns her head, looking up as Endo announces that "The Chimera" is out of Hyperspace, and then turns back to Draven, "He said that we're out of hyperspace and nearing the planet, waiting for further instructions."

Starts to get up to head over to her comm link.

[Draven Sil]

I wasn't constanly flirting.......just I havn't meet to many women like you. You usually don't in the bounty hunter circles that I hung out in.




You got a tranmitter I can try to alter?

[Tirsa Krylana]

Flips a switch to the comm and then turns back to Draven, "Trust me, there aren't to many women like me. As for the transmitter, I'll have to talk to Endo. I don't know much about the techy stuff."

She sends a reply over to the controls where her Rodian friend is waiting for a response, "Hey, furry here needs to know where the transmitter is so that way we can fly in undetected."

[Endo Freedoo]

:: Endo responds to the message ::

We are cloaked, we will not be detected. If he needs access to a transmitter for some other purpose, we have one here in the c0ckpit, among the targeting controls

[Draven Sil]

I believe you.




What did he say?

[Tirsa Krylana]

"Endo says that we are cloaked and heading in. If you really want to play with a transmitter, we would have to go to the c0ckpit. Otherwise, we wait till we get to the planet and then go from there."

[Draven Sil]

I think I'll wait. Nothing personal. but I really don't like being around Rodians bymyself.





So.......who are these contacts of yours?

[Tirsa Krylana]

Nods to Draven and reports back to Endo, "No worries, he decided against it. Cloaking is fine. I'll check up on you later."

Turning off the comm, Tirsa walks over back to the bed, "Well, I actually like Rodians myself for many reasons. But that's neither here nor there."

She takes a place next to Draven again on the bed and crosses her legs, "I was able to dig up two contacts from memory and info that I have. One is a Kamarian named, T'Lin. He deals in Slave Trade. The other is," Smiles playfully at Draven, "a Rodian named Caanbro that has his fingers into Spice. Most likely these two are still on the planet and could help. Whatcha think? Should I try and get ahold of them?"

[Draven Sil]

Gah! another Rodian. I guess you can't smell them as good as I do. People always think im crazy when I say this, but to me............they stink. It must be my Lucian Nose. I can smell ppls scents......Thats how I found you in here. You left it all over that door.



Anyways.....Yeah I say get ahold of them. I don't wanna mess up the cloak.

[Tirsa Krylana]

"Ah, a good sense of smell eh? Well, I hope I don't smell bad." She laughs and takes her seat back by the computer, inputing old codes to encrypt her messages to T'Lin and Caanbro.

"I hope that the fact that I'm using these codes will peek their curiosity and answer me back. I also bounced the signal around so no one can trace it back to here. Tech stuff I'm not good at, messing with communications though, I am. Hopefully I'll get a response soon."

[Draven Sil]

You have the most delightful smell.....I could get use to it.

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa can't help but smile now as she hears Draven's answer, which had absolutly nothing to do with trying to send a message to her former contacts. She spins around in her chair to look at Draven, still smiling, "Is that so?"

[Draven Sil]

Yeah....It smells like, Sonnba Wild flowers.

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa leans forward, curious to what Draven is talking about, "Sonnba Wild Flower? I've never heard of those. What kinda flower is that?"

She does turn her eyes quickly to the side, seeing if by chance a message was received, but no. So far the fishing expedition for her contacts is ziltch so far. She focuses back on Draven once more.

[Draven Sil]

Well they were on Lucian Prime. They were the sweetist smelling plant, and the most beuatiful. But if you touched then, you died. there are Posionious if touched.




The flower actually reminds me of you in more ways then one.

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa chuckles, "What? Are you saying that you think to touch me is to die? I'll admit that you were annoying and got on my nerves, but I wouldn't kill you. There's no reason to ... now."

Tirsa starts to stand up and smiles, "You believe me right?"

[Draven Sil]

Who said it was you I was worried about?

[Tirsa Krylana]

Has a look of disbelief, "You meant Kat? Trust me, I don't think ..." Tirsa's answer is cut off as a beeping noise goes off at her desk. She sighs and walks back over. Leaning over the table, she punches in a few keys and purses her lips in thought, "Hmm, looks like we're in luck. Seems that T'Lin is still around. Probably for the best since he is a Slave Trader and you don't like Rodians."

She turns her head around and winks at Draven, "Isn't that right?"

[Draven Sil]

Yeah......




Why don't you think so?

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa rolls her eyes and sighs, "Because you just told me you don't like being around them since they smell bad. Geesh ..."

Takes a seat to go through the message and begins to encrypt it.

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven lsughs slightly. ::


No not about the Rodian.....about Kat.

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa runs through the code quickly since she has seen it before, and the message starts to slowly come up on the screen, "I was going to say, I don't think Kat will kill you either."

[Draven Sil]

:: Looks over her shoulder, placing his hand on her shoulder and watches her enter the code. ::


As sure of that as you sound, you'll excuse me if I remain a little doubtful.

[Endo Freedoo]

:: The Chimera makes its final approach to Kessel, and Endo navigates the craft into a high orbit, then activates comunication to the quarters, where Tirsa and Draven are currently. ::

We have arrived at Kessel and have entered a high orbit above the surface. I will continue this course, until further orders are given.

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa tenses up by reflex when Draven puts a hand on her shoulder and she almost says something, but Endo chimes in on the comm system. She flips the switch, For right now Endo, staying in an orbit is a good idea. I got a confirmation on a contact and need to figure out what it says. I'll let you know what vector to take in soon.

Tirsa returns back to the message forgets that Draven is even hovering over her. Finally, after about ten
minutes, she breaks the code and laughs. "Oh my! Seems that T'Lin remembers me quite well. He will be happy to see me and this is perfect that he was the one still here." She turns to look up at Draven with a grin, "I'll make him quite aware that he owes me a favor. Sound good to you fuzzy?"

[Draven Sil]

Fuzzy?



What kinda favor did you do for him, that is worth him helping us?



:: Notices his hand still on her shoulder, then pulls it off quickly. ::



Sorry.....forgot I wasn't allowed to touch you.

[Tirsa Krylana]

"Well, you are blue and furry ... so I call you Fuzzy. Consider it a term of endearment." She chuckles as she continues, "T'Lin needed help in recovering a certain Slave that ran off. High profile type of thing. I found them and took care of the problem. He owes me big, trust me."

She starts typing away to message T'Lin back when she feels Draven's hand slide off her shoulder and what he says. She frowns, "Well, I can be easily angered."

[Draven Sil]

Well it's too bad that the only Emotion that can be excited so easly.




You got any handcuffs?

[Tirsa Krylana]

"Anger is not the only thing that's excited so easily ..."

She hits a key to send her message and she must have misheard what was just said and turns to look at Draven with a very confused expression. "Um ... handcuffs? Now you're getting right to the point eh?"

[Draven Sil]

Eh...................No No No!



Thats not what I meant. If Im gonna let myself be captured, I need to practice getting out of handcuffs. They well for sure put them on my Arms and legs when Im not working. and since I can telaport anything that touches me as well. I can just telport outta the cuffs like I can the cell.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She gets up and walks over to the a small desser by the bed and opens the top drawer. She ruffles around it and finds what she is looking for quickly. With a grin, she dangles the metal handcuffs from her finger, letting it sway back and forth. "I can get out of a lot of things and I know that these are hard to get out of."

[Draven Sil]

Well......aren't we a little deviant?



Put them on me.

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa walks over to Draven as he holds his hands out for her. She grins and takes her time placing the cuffs on. Once she clasps the last side, she tugs at them, pulling Draven closer to her, "Hmm ... perhaps this mission with you wasn't such a bad idea."

She chuckles and walks over to receive the incoming transmission, leaving Draven alone to play with the cuffs all by himself.

[Draven Sil]

:: as she is just sit to recive the message, her handcuff appear dangling in front of her face. ::



I thought you said these were tough?

[Tirsa Krylana]

She sighs, "I'm trying to work here you know."

She pushes his hand away so she can look at the screen again, typing away quickly. "Maybe I didn't want to get out them, you ever think of that?"

The screen begins to scroll with coordinates and a place to meet T'Lin.

[Draven Sil]

Yeah well maybe I didn't want to either.......but not much point keeping them on.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She stiffles a chuckle, "Aww, maybe later ..."

Tirsa turns the display so that Draven can look at it too. "T'lin owns this piece of garbage Kazellis Light Freighter. He uses it to draw attention away from him when he's in the area. Which means that he probably did a slave trade on Kessel not too long ago. He's leaving planetside soon and gave me a set of coordinates to meet him at.

Don't worry, we're still going to be in the area. We just need to be a little aways from Kessel to talk to him, then we can come back."

Goes to contact Endo but looks at Draven if he has any problems with what has just been said.

[Draven Sil]

Alright.........but this guy better help us. Doesn't exactly sound like the type of guy that would honor a favor.

[Tirsa Krylana]

"Well, think about it this way. If he doesn't honor it, his ship goes boom."

Tirsa keys in the coordinates and sends them to the Navigation computer on Endo's console, then flips on the comm, Hey, I sent you where we're meeting our bug pal. At least ... I think I did.

She scratches the side of her head and frowns, You know I'm not so good with this stuff Endo ... hopefully I didn't send them to the targeting computers. She wants to laugh, but then realizes how not funny that is.

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven Shrugs and Turns to look over the room. He then sighs and sits on the floor crosslegged, and pulls out a small Locket and opens it. Inside is a small picture. ::


<img src=http://www.geocities.com/rama_sha/crowpics/Raven.JPG>



Hey babe......Im gonna get our boy, if I don't die here that is. You just keep an eye on him tell then huh, and I'll do the rest.

[Endo Freedoo]

:: Endo acknowledges Tirsa’s message with a reply of. ::

affirmative, checking now.

:: He begins to check the Navigational computer for the coordinates which she believed she sent. He notices there has been no data transferred to it, and quickly checks the targeting computer as she had thought may possibly received them. He nods with a slight chuckle as he sees the information did get into the wrong system. He is pleased however that the ship is still in a cloaked status, which locks down all the weapons systems, so as to keep the energy signature minimal, while in stealth mode.

Endo quickly transfers the data to the Nav computer, still smiling, knowing that the missile would have already been underway and on path to destroying the vessel with which they are to meet up with. The data is transferred and de-qued from the targeting system and the Chimera leaves orbit and begins to move towards the coordinates received. He opens the Com and speaks to Tirsa again. ::

You really do need to spend a little more time familiarizing yourself with the ships systems, you did send the data to the targeting computer, but thankfully the systems were on standby during cloak and the target will not be destroyed. We are now underway to where it is you wished and shall arrive shortly.

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa tries to not shrink down in her chair as she realizes her horrible mistake. "Um ... oops? Heh. I'll um, take your advice and learn the systems better. Yeah ..."

She then hears Draven's voice and turns to look at him, but her eyes lower as he is now sitting on the floor. She thought he was talking to her again, but notices that he is looking at something. Her curiosity gets the better of her and she peers over his shoulder to see what is so interesting. She can make out that it is a picture, but it's too small to make out details, but from what was said, she knows that it is Draven's wife.

"Well be at the rendezvous point soon."

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven quickly closes the locket and doesn't turn to face Tirsa. ::




How long till we get there?

[Tirsa Krylana]

"It shouldn't take too long. I'm sure Endo will contact me as soon as T'Lin's ship hits the scopes." She continues to look at the back of Draven and her lip twitches, "Are you alright?"

[Draven Sil]

Im fine........its really not your problem.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She shrugs, "You're right, forget I asked." She taps her finger impatiently on the desk, waiting for Endo to tell her that they have arrived.

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven looks down at the locket and then back around to Tirsa. ::




She was my wife.

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tilts her head back towards Draven and really doesn't know what to say. She has never been good at expressing such things. Tirsa just nods and half smiles trying to show some sort of sympathy, feeling a slight tinge of guilt for not knowing what to say.

[Draven Sil]

Its my fault she is dead.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She swivels the chair around to face him, staying quiet so he can talk if he chooses and wants her to listen.

[Draven Sil]

..but that all in the past now.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She eyes him curiously, "Is it really? If it was, why bring it up to me?"

[Draven Sil]

You seemed curious. Thats understandable, not reason for me to deny you the knowledge you want.

[Tirsa Krylana]

"Hmm...how open of you." She smirks, "I'm always curious about learning new things and then possible uses for that knowledge."

[Draven Sil]

Not much use for this Knowdege. It has no use but to cause me missery.

[Tirsa Krylana]

"Well, no need to worry. I've no need to cause you misery, that's no fun." She folds her arms and is getting rather impatient, wondering what is taking so long to meet up with T'Lin.

[Draven Sil]

No need? Thanks....I feel much better now.

[Endo Freedoo]

:: The comm. crackles to life and Endo’s alien voice fills the room. ::

[i]I have a visual of Kazellis Light Freighter, its designation is ‘Hasty Retreat’. I am decloaking now, and opening a channel for you to speak with it’s pilot so that we can dock.[i]

[Tirsa Krylana]

She turns her chair and acknowledges Endo, Great, patch me through as quick as you can.

"Seems that we have arrived. I'm going to send our regards now," she says with a wink at Draven and flips a switch to move to the channel that Endo opened for her.

This is Tirsa Krylana of The Chimera. T'Lin old buddy, The Hasty Retreat? Come on! You are pratically saying that you are a slaver! Oops ... did I say that on an open channel? :evil:

The other end of the channel cracks to life and alot of yelling and strong sounding chittering is heard, most likely curses and what not, come forth and Tirsa can't help but laugh. She has to hide her laughter by burying her face in her arms so T'Lin doesn't know she finds this hilarious. The strange alien dialect stops and then Tirsa tries to compose herself to talk once more, but looks surprised as it starts up again, this time the language understandable, but in really bad basic.

<TIRSA!!! I shad skin u alive for wat u said! U come for favor and now come bein' insult. Good no you not change much since last we spoke> A hearty laugh comes from the other end and Tirsa relaxes, glad that her old contact is like she remembered him.

Yes ... been a long time and perhaps I'll tell you what happened from the last time we spoke till now. Course that's a lot of years. Here's the thing, you're coming on board here ...

The comm burst back into alien swearing and Tirsa sighs putting an elbow on the table, holding her head up. The swearing stops and then the rants starts up with all the reason why he shouldn't get on boards, never leaving himself time to breathe and Tirsa checks the chronometer, making a bet with herself how long this will last.

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven lifts his ears to the aliens launage and realizes he reconzies it. he then Breaks out in laughter. ::



Oh man I can't believe he called you that! Are sure this guy is gonna help you, he doesn't seem to think to highly of you.

[Tirsa Krylana]

"Wait a nanosecond. You can understand Camarian, but not Rodian? How messed up is that?" She shakes her head and then returns to the comm since it went silent all of a sudden.

<WELL??? I talk to self now?>

No, I was just thinking that even after all this time, you still adore me

Before T'Lin could react to that statement, Tirsa continues. Look, I don't trust you and you don't trust me, but you're the one that owes me the favor here. I don't think that your memory is bad enough to forget the stunt I had to pull to save your chitin covered rear!

<Bah! Stupid Nebari witch! Favor not right word. Me pay u to fix problem! You did so. No favor>

Oh is that right? How about I take a side trip to a certain homeworld and proclaim proudly that you sold ...

<U not dare!>

Try me. I can find a way to trace it only to you. Oh, and if you think that you're gonna open fire on this ship, my Rodain friend will blow you out of the sky. Come to think of it, if I don't collect on this favor, he's gonna do it anyway

She knows that Endo is listening in on the conversation and is probably charging up the guns right now.

[Draven Sil]

Like I said I don't like Rodians......never bothered to learn their lanuage.


:: Draven Stands up and looks over tirsa shoulder ::

[Endo Freedoo]

:: Having overheard the conversation Endo begins to activate the weapons array, targeting the main reactor aboard the nearby ship. He gets a lock and sends a message to Tirsa. ::

Weapons ready! Say the word, and he will be nothing more than spacedust.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She nods to no one as she acknowledges Endo's message. As your own pilot has probably figured out, we have a lock on your ship. Now, be a good buggy and come aboard here so we can chat.

She leans back in her chair as the comm goes quiet. T'Lin obviously thinking over his situation. She sees a shadow come over her and turns to look up at Draven. "I think that he's swayed over my warnings. He's just trying to make it look as if he's not scared. Ha! I bet he'll communicate back that he'll shuttle over."

[Draven Sil]

He better..

[Tirsa Krylana]

She chuckles and brings an arm around behind her, patting Draven on the leg reassurringly, "Don't worry, I've got everything covered."

The comm crackles back to life once more and a shakey sounding T'Lin speaks <O fine! U be that way. I coming to be on board soon. Shuttle is preparing for me>

Make sure that you come alone T'Lin ... otherwise my friend gets trigger happy y'know? I hope you remember how to pilot something by yourself dear

A loud curse comes from the comm and then T'Lin speaks once more. <FINE! Be with u soon, T'Lin out>

Tirsa spins around in her chair and smiles smugly up at Draven, "See? What'd I tell ya? Now we just have to make sure he doesn't do something on the ship. We take his weapons and make sure that Endo keeps that lock on his ship so if he tries anything ... BOOM to his wittle light freighter." She flashes Draven a wide grin.

[Draven Sil]

:: Hears "Ive got everything covered." Draven looks down. ::



No you don't.




Great so when do we leave?

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa groans as she hears the bad joke, "You are so incorrigible. Y'know that?"

She turns the comm back to the c0ckpit, "Endo, let me know as soon as his shuttle docks."

She turns off the communications systems and looks at Draven perpelexed. "When do we leave? We haven't even talked to the guy yet. As soon as we make our ... demands known to him, then we leave for the planet. I'm still debating whether to take him with us or leave him here for insurance."

[Endo Freedoo]

:: with his hand over the activation swith for the missle launchers Endo watches critically as the shuttle exits the freighter and begins to come toward the Chimera. Keeping the weapons array active Endo sends the docking coordinates over to the lone pilot of the shuttle and extends the docking ring to prepare for his arrival. A quiet clanging sound of metal meeting metal follows and Endo opens a channel to the living quarters, speaking with tirsa. ::

Docking isa complete, I will not let him onboard until you are present to greet him. I'd suggest you use caution, I have a bad feeling about this one.

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven Grins ::


You like me cause im incorrigible. But hey Im not complaining.




I meant when are we going over to meet your freind? T'Lin......is that his name?

[Tirsa Krylana]

The comm crackles again and Endo announces the arrival of T'Lin, Make sure you leave the tub locked and he can't come aboard until I let him in. Oh, don't forget, anything suspicious and you can blow up his ship.

Tirsa turns off the console and chuckles, "Maybe I do, maybe I don't Draven." Standing up, she walks over to the door and presses a button. "Now, T'Lin has docked and we best be prepared for anything." The doors then slide open and she walks throug, "Do keep up with me, I don't need you getting lost."

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven Chases after her. ::



And maybe you do. See you didn't blast me back there.....which you said you would do if I ever touched you again. Im willing to bet that if I touch you right now you won't blast me..........in fact I bet you want me too.

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa turns around stunned, "Wha...what?"

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven Grabs Tirsa and pulls her close and kisses her. ::

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa tenses up as Draven's kisses her and curses the fool for being so insistant and acutally letting him get to her. She gives up and returns the kiss for a short time and pulls away, clearing her throat, "This is nice but not the time for it. We have a guest if you've forgotten."

[Draven Sil]

I havn't.......But letting the bug sweat a little wouldn't hurt niether.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She shakes her head, "No, we're on this mission now and time is of the essence. If we make T'Lin sweat too much, it could mess everything up. There's a time and place for everything. Right now I have to help Rama and you need to help your son."

Tirsa pushes your hands down and looks to you for a moment, then starts heading back down the corridor to where T'Lin's shuttle is docked.

[Draven Sil]

*Sigh*




alright.......



:: Draven Follows after her. ::

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa slows down and lets Draven catch up with her, once she hears his sigh. As soon as he is close enough
she takes his arm within hers and chuckles, "Don't be so disappointed. There is a guest now, who knows what happen when the guest leave." She flashes a grin up at Draven and then hits a button on the panel next to the door before them.

Tirsa led him all the way to the access tube and now they were finally here to meet T'Lin. "Now, he still might be in a foul mood, but let me handle it."

The tube entrance opens with a hiss and Tirsa heads in first. She can't help but grin as T'Lin has his arms
crossed, rather impatient that he had to be kept waiting for so long. "How long leave waiting here? No learn
manners while away for years." His antenna twitch in her direction, a sign of his displeasure.

Tirsa just smiles, "It's good to see you again too."

T'Lin's raises his hands in annoyance and looks over at the blue creature that walks in, "Who dis? No matter.
Advice Blue One, away from her better for u. She sneaky and do things make life bad for u."

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven Looks over Tirsa Shoulders and then whispers in her ears. ::


How is that gonna cause trouble for us?

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa leans back and turns her head slightly in Draven's, but her eyes are still on T'Lin. "The kinda trouble I get into won't be bad for us," she whispers back at him and then steps forward.

"Alright, enough with the hello's. Now, you understand your situation and what I ask is something simple for what you really owe me. All I need is where a certain person is on Kessel."

She extends her hand out to T'Lin, "But before we talk. Weapons, give them to me now."

"Me no have."

She sighs and steps closer to T'Lin so they are only inches apart, "You honestly expect me to believe that? I haven't forgotten the botched run in the Duros sector." T'Lin's antenna twitch in response and he stays silent for a brief moment. "U member that? Bah, fine. Pain u are."

"I remember a lot of things. Thank you, now pull all of them out slowly." T'Lin complies and pulls out his vibro knife and blaster pistol.

"Now was that so hard? Now, hand over your comm for your ship." She sees T'Lin about to say something, and cuts him off, "NOW! We've no time for games."

His big black opaque eyes shift back and forth to Tirsa and the Blue Creature, not wanting to hand over his comm. She can tell he is trying to think of a way out of this.

She waves her hand at T'Lin in disgust and looks to Draven with a grin, "How about you convice him to hand it over?"

[Draven Sil]

I don't have to convince him. :evil:



:: In a Falsh Draven disappears and then reappers behind T'lin. Draven grabs his Comm off his belt. ::


Yoink!


:: In a flash Draven disappears again and reappears beside Tirsa. ::

Here you go.


:: Draven hands her the Commlink ::



Your blue friend got one too Antena head?

[Tirsa Krylana]

She takes the comm link from Draven with a grin and turns back to T'Lin, "Now, you weren't thinking of using this to call your ship to do something bad against us, now were you?"

T'Lin stays quiet realizing that he was caught.

"I thought so. Now, can we get down to business so we can all go back to our lives?"

T'Lin nods.

"Good. We need the location of one Wojo Te Lin. Ring any bells?"

"No. Me not no dat name."

Tirsa raises an eyebrow, "Draven, refresh his memory."

[Draven Sil]

Gladly........



:: Draven Jumps up and flips over T'lin landing on his shoulders. He begins to pull back on his antenna. ::



I bet these are really sensative.


*YANK*

[Tirsa Krylana]

"OOOOOOOWWWWWWWW!!!"

Tirsa smiles as she moves closer to T'Lin, "Draven is good at yanking things, or so I've been told." She chuckles as Draven yanks on his antenna again.

"Off blue freak get!!!"

Tirsa frowns and T'Lin's vibro knife dances into her hand, "That's not nice to say." She grabs the back of his neck and presses the blade to his neck, "Now I know this will cut through that shell of yours so tell me where Wojo is. Otherwise, one antenna go bye bye, then the other, then ..."

"ALRIGHT!!! Off me first!"

Tirsa nods to Draven to get off of T'Lin, "It's okay, I got him. Don't think I'm letting go of you old friend."

[Draven Sil]

:: Gives them another Yank ::


I'll get off when Im sure he is gonna talk!


So how about......you gonna talk.....no Lies, no BS, the truth?

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa growls up at Draven, "You never listen!"

Luckily T'Lin gets the hint and yells out what he knows, "Big alien at Kessel, yes! He work mines. Slave of Droth!"

[Draven Sil]

Hey it worked....he talked. Only way to be sure he would.


:: Draven Disappears and reappears next to Tirsa. ::

[Tirsa Krylana]

"Right ... Anyway, T'Lin, gives us the coordinates to the slave mine and we are all set. Unless you want another tug of the ol' antenna there?" She hands the Cambrian a data pad which T'Lin take rathers quickly.

"Here go Nebari. Now, go back ship and me forget this."

Tirsa grabs his arm quickly and pulls out his comm link, "Nah, uh, uh, uh. Tell your friends that you're invited to stay with us here until we are done." She smiles.

"U kidding?"

She smiles and shakes her head no. "Ship go boom otherwise." She brings the comm up to his mouth, "Now, say what I want to hear and everything is good."

She flips the comm on. "Hasty Retreat, dis be T'Lin. I stay with old friend." He covers the comm with a hand. "Where say me meet them?"

Tirsa shrugs, "You'll tell them that after the mission is done. For now, tell them to go away somewhere far from Kessel."

His antenna twitch and he remove his hand, "Go on run. I contact later to when meet up."

<okay Boss. Everything alright?>

"Things not be better then could be."

<You sure?>

Her eyes burrow into T'Lin's as her other hand goes to the blaster that is at her hip.

"YEP! All is good."

<Kay Boss. Check ya later then. Retreat out.>

Tirsa takes the comm back and pats T'Lin on the shoulder, "That wasn't so hard. Come on let's go. Time to show T'Lin to his quarters Draven." :evil:

[Draven Sil]

I wish you would have told me we were entertaining. :evil:

[Tirsa Krylana]

20 MINUTES LATER

Tirsa laughs as she closes the doors to the holding cell and has to lean on the wall for support so she doesn't fall, "Oh by Vishan! That was hiliarious. I wonder when he actually figured out that his quarters was the jail?"

She continues to laugh and speaks between breaths, "I'm gonna be in so much trouble if I ever run into him again."

[Draven Sil]

Yeah.....Well I think he might of suspected whrn you said his room had a bars in it.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She stops laughing and rolls her eyes, pouting, "You know how to ruin my fun. Oh well, guess it's off to give Endo these coordinates so we can go back to Kessel."

She pushes herself off the wall and takes out the data pad to look at as she walks back down the hall to the lift.

[Draven Sil]

About the lift......


:: Follow after her ::


Its kinda stuck between decks.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She looks up stunned and turns around, "I didn't want to walk all the way back to my quarters." Then it dawns on her, "How would you know the lift is stuck?"

[Draven Sil]

Well.............I got it stuck on purpose. Hee hee...

[Tirsa Krylana]

She taps her foot impatiently and crosses her arms, "Great ... just great. I suppose walking it is." She sighs and returns back to heading down the hallway, looking for the access tube that they came down.

[Draven Sil]

Oh I can fix......I broke it after all.

[Tirsa Krylana]

"I don't want to know, just fix it." She stops looking for the access tube and heads all the way down the hall to the lift and waits, looking over the data on the pad.

[Endo Freedoo]

:: He watches carefully as the small shuttle pulls away, retracting the ocking ring, not very sure whats going on he wonders if he shoulod blow the freighter from the stars and be done with this situation. He decides not to and begins the cloaking sequence, but waits to begin powering down the weapons systems, until he sees the freighter has begun to depart. ::

[Draven Sil]

Alright Alright......


*BAMF*


:: Draven appears in the lift and presses the button. The Lift jerks and begins to move down. The doors slides open in front of Tirsa ::

ALL ABOARD!!!

[Tirsa Krylana]

She just looks at him and is in utter shock, "I don't want to know. I don't want to know ..." She enters the lifts and the slide shut.

She presses the button to head back up the living quarters, "Hey, this isn't so bad. Everything that we need is right here." Tirsa shows Draven the information to him from the data pad.

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven takes the pad. ::


Eh....Camp 5. That'll be hard to get into. Looks like they got him on mining deatil in tunnel 37.




You think you could forge up so papers?

[Tirsa Krylana]

"Papers?"

She brings a finger to her lips and taps them, "Well, I dunno. Depends on what papers you need and I have to have something to work off of. I can't just magically make something appear. Got any ideas?"

[Draven Sil]

Prisoner Transfer papers for me....I need to get in there.

[Tirsa Krylana]

The lift stops and Tirsa takes the data pad back, "Well, I still need something to work off of. Hmm...I wonder if that virus I put on his ship worked..."

She walks through the opened doors, heading back to her quarters.

[Draven Sil]

Wait......what Virus?

:: Draven follows after her. ::


You know you need to tell me these things.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She turns and winks a Draven, "The virus that I encrypted in all my messages to T'Lin's ship. See, having it broken up and sent over a period of time is hard to detect. So, slowy I infected his system with my virus so I could get information downloaded to my computer.

Being a thief is so much fun." She turns around and continues down the hall to her quarters. She opens the doors and calls for Draven, "You gonna stand there or come in?" Tirsa ducks into her quarters.

[Draven Sil]

Well since you put it that way.


:: Draven enters the room ::


I can't believe you actually invited me in her...after what happened back there I wouldn't think you would want to be around me unless you had too.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She takes a seat in her chair, a leg draped over one end, and turns on the computer, "Well for one, I need to go over the information that I um ... borrowed from T'Lin's computer."

She grins sheepishly, "Plus I was still deciding on what to do between now and when we get to Kessel."

[Draven Sil]

Well you don't really need me to go over that Info. You were just gonna read that on the way to Kessel wer...............Oh wait I see what your doing?

[Tirsa Krylana]

She finishes keying in the coordinates to the nav computer (correctly I might add), and turns to look at Draven quizzically, "You know what I'm doing? I had no clue you knew about computer viruses and slicing."

[Draven Sil]

You wanted me to come back here....you don't really need me here, you wanted me back here.

[Tirsa Krylana]

"Oh? Is that right?" She swivels the chair around to fully face Draven, "Are you so sure of that? I might have needed help with those forged papers."

[Draven Sil]

Actually no.....im not so sure of that. Most of the time when I kiss a woman I know from her reaction.....not you though....your a mystery to me.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She smiles and lifts her head in thought, "A mystery to you? Hmm ... I kinda like the sound of that." She throws the data pad on the table and keys in some commands on the console of the computer without looking away from Draven, "I bet you want to solve that mystery too ..."

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven grins ::


You know i do.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She smirks and turns back to the computer, looking over the data that she collected from her little virus trap. All the information that T'Lin has on his last slave trade on Kessel was all here. Papers, names and procedures.

Damn, I'm good

She starts downloading the information into a blank data pad, working on the false papers for Draven, "So, what makes you think that I'll let you solve that mystery?"

[Draven Sil]

Lets just call it a hunch. :: Draven grins even wider. ::


But...it's really not that at all.

[Tirsa Krylana]

Trying to work as teadious as she can, she begins the process of converting the datapad into actual documentation that Draven Sil is a slave owned by a Lianna Naszeth. Now the hard part is at hand, to actually put in the details that a slicer would look for to see if it is indeed a fake. This is going to take a lot of time. "Hmm ... then what is it Draven. Now you are the one being mysterious."

[Draven Sil]

Your scent........



Your putting off Pharmones.....its something not to many species use anymore. Lucians still do. You have been putting them off since we kissed and you havn't let up since.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She can't help but laugh, "Oh Draven, who knew you would be so funny! Please, I think you just like the way I smell and using it as an excuse for other things."

She growls as she works on the documents and messes up. "This is going to take longer now. Damn!"

[Draven Sil]

Alright.....you can deny it all you want. But my nose knows, And you don't even know your doing it. In fact you just jumped again.......only for a few secs.....then back down again.


:: Draven Jumps up Wraps his tail around the celeing Jpist and hands in a relaxed Postion. ::

[Tirsa Krylana]

She turns around in a sneer and doesn't find see Draven, "Okay, what'd you teleport outta here or something."

She looks all around till eventually she spots him up on the ceiling, "Deny what? Deny that you are bothering me so I can't finish what you asked me to do? Which, by the looks of things is going to take longer now that you've been distracting me. GAH!"

She rubs her eyes in frustration and tries looking at the datapad again but it is all a big blur to her eyes.

[Draven Sil]

Oh Im distracting you? You flatter me.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She stands up and moves underneath where Draven is, "Look, if I tell you that I may or may not be attracted to you help you to get off my case so I can work?"

[Draven Sil]

I think your working to hard......you need to relax.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She sighs, "I need to relax because I'm working too hard?" She laughs, "I've heard worse lines then that. You really are a piece of work, you know that Draven?"

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven Grins ::


I know.....



But Im serious.......we got awhile before we get to Kessel. Just slow down....don't force it. Just do it, and do it right....cause if it's wrong Im the one thats gonna die.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She shrugs and goes back to her desk. She lets out a deep breath and returns to the tedious work of trying to forge the slave documents correctly.

[Draven Sil]

Fine don't take my advice, but hey a least think about it.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She never takes her eyes off the datapad when she replies to Draven, "Think about what? I need to get these done, I don't know what you're talking about with extra time. I thought we could have relaxed on the way back, but then you got me making documents. Hmrph."

[Draven Sil]

:: Dravn Disappears and then reappears next to Tirsa. He grabs the pad and diappears again ::


Now listen......


:: Draven is in his orginal postion hanging from the celeing. ::


I'll do the documents......You need to chill out and take it easy. Plus I can do them a lot faster then you.

[Tirsa Krylana]

"I will say this only once ... give me the damn datapad back or I will blast you like I said I was going to ..."

[Draven Sil]

Oh come on.......


Won't it be more fun to take it from me by hand?

[Tirsa Krylana]

She bites her lower lip, very unhappy about this, "I refuse to play your game. If you want to do it, fine! Then go ahead!"

She stands up and stretches, walking over to the bed. She looks down at it weary eyed and falls face first right into the pillow and tries to calm down.

[Draven Sil]

Won't play my game.......where is the fun in that?




:: Draven Drops down and looks at the data pad. ::


Hmmmmmmmmm..........


:: Dravne begins punching in things ::

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa curls up and the bed, hugging a pillow, and closes her eyes. The tapping of Draven working doesn't help her feelings of being tired as she slowly drifts off into an uneasy sleep.

[Draven Sil]

:: Dravens finger move at an unhuman seed as he punches in keys. He then takes a disk outta his pocket and slides it into the data pad and contiunes to work ::





DONE!!!!!!!


:: Draven yells at the top of his lungs in order to wake the sleeping Tirsa. ::

[Tirsa Krylana]

Shoots up right into a sitting position and grabs her blaster, "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?" Looks around and see Draven with smug look on his face and undoes the safety on her blaster, getting ready to shoot him.

[Draven Sil]

:: Plugs her blaster with his finger ::


Now Now Now.......




I got the doucments done......


:: Hands her the datapad ::

[Tirsa Krylana]

Narrows her eyes and still thinks about pulling the trigger, but sets the rifle down on the bed. "How long was I asleep, and are we back at Kessel yet?"

[Draven Sil]

About 30 mins.....


Why?

[Tirsa Krylana]

Rubs the back of her neck, "Oh, I guess I had a nice short nap then." Looks at Draven oddly, "Why are you asking me a strange question as to "Why" I want to know if we are at Kessel?"

[Draven Sil]

No I was asking why you wanted to know how long you had been out.......I would told you if we were on Kessel.

[Tirsa Krylana]

"I swear, you were born to make my life a living hell." She grabs the datapad and looks over what Draven has been doing while she was asleep. She nods, "Hmm, okay, I'm impressed. You did a great job. This should work well. Just need to get there and hopefully be able to find Wojo quickly."

[Draven Sil]

Maybe......or maybe I was born to make your life heaven if you would just let me.

[Endo Freedoo]

:: Having ulled away fron the Friehgter, activated the cloak, and set course for Kessel. The trip took about an hour and they once again arrived at the planet they had been orbiting earlier, moving back into the same position they had been previously. He opens a comm to the living quarters. ::

We are at Kessel, and in a high orbit once again. Awaiting instructions.

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa was quickly going over in her head what to say to now to the worse pick up line ever. Her ear perks up to Endo's voice and grins, "Aww ... guess you won't find out since we're back. Time to go to work."

She gets off the bed and grabs her rifle, "So, what's the plan now oh wise Draven?"

[Draven Sil]

Now.......Now your gonna turn me in.

[Tirsa Krylana]

Shakes her head with a sigh, "How about a little more information then, "Now your gonna turn me in". This is Kessel Draven, we get caught we work the Spice Mines. That isn't going to happen, so ... you better have a damn good plan then just that."

[Draven Sil]

Oh Course I have a good plan. Shhhhhh....Hey it's me we are talking about.

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa leans over the desk and sends the data she knows of the mine that Wojo is in to Endo, "Hey? We need to land somewhere in that general area but far enough away to avoid suspicion. Got that Endo?"

She turns around to Draven, "Yes, I know this is you we're talking about and that's why I worry."

[Draven Sil]

Awwww your worring about me......thats sweet.


Anyways.....you turn me in....once I get in there I'll try to locate this Wojo....then I'll break me and him out.....with your and Endo's help of course.

[Tirsa Krylana]

"No, I was worrying about me. If you mess up I get to spend the rest of my life with you in the Spice Mine. Not a great thought." She says sarcastically and heads out of her quarters and down the hall.

Taking out her comm, she tries getting ahold of Endo again, "Hey? You there? Don't tell me you fell asleep at the console." She chuckles and waits for his reply.

[Endo Freedoo]

:: Having been concentrating on the current position of several security spacecraft, Endo had not responded immediately to Tirsa's first request. He looks up from his console and opens the comm. after hearing her second. ::

Understood, heading in now.

:: The Infiltrator breaks it's orbit and heads towards the planet, still in its cloaked state. He finds and isolated spot a few clicks west of the mine's coordinates which Tirsa had given him and lands the dhip. ::

[Draven Sil]

:: Follows after her. ::


What you saying you wouldn't wanna spend the rest of your life with me?


:: Draven Grins ::

[Tirsa Krylana]

"That is excatly what I'm saying."

Tirsa continues to head down to the c0ckpit and turns on her commlink once more, "Endo? So you know, you're coming with Draven and me. Once the ship lands, we'll fill you in on the plan."

[Draven Sil]

" Owie.........that hurt."

[Endo Freedoo]

:: The engines power down and the ship decloaks after Endo completes a quick diagnotstic of all systems. He scans the immediate area to see if they may have been detected and nods as he believes they have not. He activates the comm and replies to Tirsa. ::

On my way.

:: Endo moves from the c0ckpit and heads for the ships exit. ::

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa hits the panel and the door opens, leading down the ramp, "Aww, did I hurt your feelings? Damn...what a shame."

She leans on the door exit and waits for Endo.

[Draven Sil]

I really wish you would make up your mind.....


:: Draven @#%$s an eyebrow ::

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa looks confused, "Make up my mind?" Her mouth opens and she raises her head in understanding, "Oohh ... I know what you mean now. What did I say about being personal on a mission?"

[Endo Freedoo]

:: Endo steps down the ramp finishing tying the straps on his blaster holsters to his legs. He looks to Draven and Tirsa with a questioning expression. ::

You said something about a plan?

[Draven Sil]

Yeah I did hear what you said.



Plan......well Plan is Your Turning me in.....once Im in I find Wojo...and then you two help us break out.

[Endo Freedoo]

:: Wonders what Draven just said as he doesn't understand the language he is speaking. He turns to Tirsa with a bewildered look. ::

[Tirsa Krylana]

"Good, I'm glad that you remember what I said. Seems like you keep forgetting."

Tirsa repeats what Draven just said in Rodian to Endo, "I can tell what you're thinking. Not much of a plan eh? No wonder Rama wanted me to come along and Kat insisted that you did too."

[Draven Sil]

Listen..........you two wanna stay here. I'll do this by myself. I don't need your help.

[Endo Freedoo]

Thats all there is to his plan? You have to be kidding.

:: Endo looks over towards Draven, resisting the urge to draw his blaster and shoot the incompetant fool. ::

[Tirsa Krylana]

"Draven, the one thing that you can count on from us is our help. I told Rama that I was going to help you and I will. I keep my promises. Just ... there needs to be more then I get you in, Draven finds Wojo, and we get you out. You have to understand that ..."

Tirsa also translates for Endo so he knows what is being said.

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven Stares back, as if knowning what Endo is thinking ::



You wanna go in an get him out brave man.......



:: Looks at Tirsa ::


Oh yeah I forgot he doesn't speak english



:: Draven turns back and repeats it in Rodian ::

[Endo Freedoo]

:: One of his hands moves to the handle of his blaser and Endo's ears turn down on his head, showing he is angry. His hand lingers there for a second, he turns to look at Tirsa and remebers Kat's orders. "You are just there to get them to their destination and back, as well as keep an eye on Tirsa for me. Do not fail, or I will have your head." His ears begin to stand back in their normal position and his hand moves away from his blaster. ::

Just keep this professional, little blue man. The minute you dont is the minute I end your existance.

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven Disappears and then reappears in front of Endo holding his blaster ::



Don't ever think that I won't get the job done bug eyes.....I got a lot more riding on this then you ever will. Green?


:: Draven Disassembles endo's blaster with record speed and drops the parts to the ground. ::



If you can figure out how to put it back together.......you can shoot me.

:: Draven Grabs the Datapad form Tirsa. ::


I needed help.....not Smart ass remarks. I'll do this one on my own.

:: Draven Walks down the boarding ramp. ::

[Tirsa Krylana]

It takes a lot of willpower to not tell Endo to close up the ship and just go home, but she wouldn't hear the end of it from Rama and gods know from Kat.

"Why me?"

She looks at Endo with as shrug and follows after Draven. "Will you stop?" Draven continues to walk on and she growls in the back of her throat. Tirsa runs up and grabs his arm and forces him to look at her. "Look, I said that I was going to help you and I will. I won't apologize for Endo though. He is frustrated like I am with this lack of planning, so if you come back, we can work on it."

She looks directly into his eyes with a serious expression, "You will die if you go by yourself and without us you have no way of getting off this planet. I don't need your death on my hands."

[Draven Sil]

Listen your here to make sure I just don't take off.....



Well Im here and I doubt I'll get off this planet if I don't bring Wojo back. So you did your job.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She doesn't take her hand from Draven's arm, "Look, that might be what they said, but I want to help you alright. What part of 'I don't want you death on my hands' don't you get?"

[Endo Freedoo]

:: kicks the parts of his blaster off the ramp and walks back into his ship, seething with anger, as he watches Tirsa over his shoulder and decides that drawing his other blaser and taking Draven's head off with it is not advisable. ::

[Draven Sil]

You just don't wanna get in trouble if I die.



You ever wonder why Rama picked me to this job?

[Tirsa Krylana]

Let's go of his arm and rolls her eyes, "You know what? I don't care anymore. Don't believe me that I don't want you to die. Fine! Have fun!"

Turns around and walks back to "The Chimera".

[Draven Sil]

Fine.........



:: Draven Turns and heads in towards the Mine. ::

[Tirsa Krylana]

She stops and looks at the ground and thinks to herself, why do I let him do this to me? She turns around and watches Draven leave with a sigh. She closes her eyes, "If I said that I was worried that you would die ... would that change your mind?"

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven Stops and looks over his shoulder ::


It might.......

[Tirsa Krylana]

She opens her eyes and looks directly at Draven, "What? You don't believe me that I do ... actually might ... care ..." Tirsa sighs and kicks some of the dirt on the ground, "I'm not good at these kinda things."

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven Turns around ::


Well.....You arn't exactly putting off a caring vibe. Only thing I have even got the feeling you cared about is your own ass. I don't need a Babysitter.

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa looks up with a hurt expression and doesn't say anything.

[Draven Sil]

You really want to come along?

[Tirsa Krylana]

She nods, "Yes ..." Her eyes still betray the hurt, "But what does it matter what I want now?"

[Draven Sil]

if you want to come.......then come on. Maybe we can sort some things out before we get to the mine.

[Tirsa Krylana]

"Alright ..." Tirsa heads up to Draven and looks back at "The Chimera". "Endo will stay here until I turn you in. I don't want to see another fight, but he will be there when we come and get you alright?"

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven nods ::


You know.....im kinda glad we have to go in on foot. I really think we should talk.

[Tirsa Krylana]

Begins to follow Draven as he leads the way to the mines. "Well, what did you want to talk about ..." She says trying to play stupid.

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven Contiunes up the road ::


Well.....us for starters.

[Tirsa Krylana]

Looks at the road as they walk, "Us? Why that first?"

[Draven Sil]

ok........you come up with something then.

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa looks up at Draven then back at the ground, "No ... that's fine. What about us did you want to talk about?"

[Draven Sil]

Well back there you said you cared.......care about what?

[Tirsa Krylana]

"Well ..." She runs her hand through her hair, "Y'know, cared about what happened to you. I don't wanna see you die ..."

[Draven Sil]

oh and why is that....I would be outta your hair if I was dead.

[Tirsa Krylana]

"Well ... so? Maybe I don't want you outta my hair and it was all an act?" She sighs, "Maybe this isn't the best thing to talk about."

[Draven Sil]

All an Act? So your trying to act tough and not give in into any type of feelings that might come across as weak.



I think it's a good topic.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She turns her head to look at Draven and shakes her head, "Fine topic for you maybe.

Partially yes, partially no. It's rather complicated and I don't think you really want to hear what I have to say about 'us'."

[Draven Sil]

Yes I do..............good or bad I want to hear it.

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa stops and looks at Draven, "Okay, you want to know then you will. I can tell you want something more from me then a one night deal. It's the way you been pestering me in your own cute little way. I do find you quite attractive but the thing is this. Like Kat, I'm free spirited and we share everything." She raises a brow to emphasize what she is saying and wonders if Draven gets what she means.

"But no matter what, my heart will always belong to her, so you have to understand that. If you want something more, I don't think your gonna be able to get it from me."

[Draven Sil]

I get the shared part.......






But you know you just can't say Im not gonna feel that way and expect it to happen.......it's not that simple.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She sighs, "I can't stop you from feeling anything. I'm warning you because I don't want to see you hurt." Tirsa kicks a stone and starts walking again.

[Draven Sil]

Well excuse me for wanting to be more then another one of your Threeway guys that you throw away in the morning.



:: Draven Picks up the pace. ::


Come on we gotta get to the mine.......I want of this rock like yesteryday.

[Tirsa Krylana]

"You obviously heard nothing I said." She grumbles and walks faster to keep up with Draven, "Can I have the data-pad? I am the one turning you in after all."

[Draven Sil]

I heard you.......You want to Share me with Kat, but you'll never have a real realationship with me.........I do have ears you know.



:: Draven Hands her the Datapad ::



At least when I act broken cause im cuaght.....it'll be believeable.

[Tirsa Krylana]

She takes the data-pad with a frown and they walk on in silence for some time ...

"You're right to a certain extent. But you have the wrong reason as to why I act the way I do. You deserve better then me. Plus ... I can't change the way how I feel."

[Draven Sil]

Deserve better? How could I ask for better?



Anyways your right.....I can't change your feelings.

[Tirsa Krylana]

"Ask ... for ... better?" Tirsa is at a lost for words for a moment, "Um ... you really don't know me that well." She reaches behind her and opens up her pack. She pulls out the handcuffs and tosses them to Draven, "Might as well start putting these on ..."

[Draven Sil]

Not yet I don't.......


and you keep that brickwall up, I never will.





:: Draven Qucikly slaps the handcuffs on ::

[Tirsa Krylana]

Realizing the still have a ways to go, Tirsa shrugs and is probably going to regret what she is going to say, "Oh what the hell ... what do you want to know about me?"

[Draven Sil]

Well.....For one.

:: Draven Turns around and walks backwards So he can face her ::



Are you full blood Nabri? I mean I know Rama's not......but You two seem to have the same secertaive nature. I was wondering if it was a race trait?

[Tirsa Krylana]

Her face turns into a scowl as she talks about her race, "Yes. I am a full-blooded Nabari and no that isn't a race trait. The Nabari like to control their people and force them into thinking what is right and wrong. That's why I left and never wish to go back there! EVER!"

[Draven Sil]

Alright Alright.....calm down. You think I wanna go home. The'll kill me there. Im a traitor to them.