Keeto Mora
Aug 2nd, 2002, 07:46:51 AM
OOC: Takes place after this (http://www.swforums.net/forum/showthread.php?s=&threadid=21108) thread.
IC:
Shortly after his talks with one of the cloned Dark Jedi, Gav had walked off in the opposite direction of the Bar and Grill to avoid being seen, from there he made his way into the next street where he retrieved his speeder from a young Yodian who had offered to mind it whilst he was away for a sufficient sum. The Sith paid the boy and hopping onto his speeder bike, shot off down the street.
On the outskirts of the city, hidden within an old, abandonned warehouse waited his new personal starship, "The Narcisus Retribute." Not long since completed at a science facility on a military station orbiting the Corporate Sector world of Duroon, Gav's new ship was a sight to behold, it's shape completely spherical save for the four exhaust shafts at the rear of the ship for the engines. He was only an average pilot but the controls to this ship were tailor made to his liking, making flying and navigating the remarkable looking craft much easier.
Entering from a lowered ramp at the rear of the ship, he made his way up to his personal quarters via a narrow passage and ladder. There he was changed into his state-of-the-art armoured suit and thus became his alternate alias, Keeto Mora, freelance mercinary and businessman. Aside from the advantage of being armed to the teeth with a dazzling array of weaponry, Gav is able to conceal is identity by slipping into this whole new character.
Lower down, in the cockpit he now set the Retribute to return back to Ziost automatically where it would remain hidden until he needed it. So when he was a fair distance from the warehouse, he heard the roar of his ship's engines and then saw it pass overhead and soar up into the clouds as he returned to the East District. He had five minutes left before the shuttle would be leaving, "Docking Bay B49," He reminded himself.
The shuttle was only small; big enough to carry four passengers, a pilot and a co-pilot so hopefully it wouldn't be too short a journey since Gav wasn't fond of space travel, especially uncomfortable space travel. A droid loaded his speeder into the cargohold whilst he boarded the ship to meet the pilot.
"A droid!" He thought, the suprise hidden behind his helmet as he sighed rather audibly.
"You are he who is to meet the creator are you not?" It hummed in a cold, mechanical voice, turning to meet him. "Who are you?"
"My name is Keeto Mora and yes, I am here to meet the man who created the Reborn warriors." Gav replied, then dispensing with the formalities, he retired, leaving the droid to it's work. Shortly he was strapped in as they were screeching through the sky until all went silent and still as they broke the planet's atmosphere.
"We will be jumping into hyperspace in two minutes, once we are out of Arcan's pull." Came that familar mechanical voice over the tannoy system throughout the ship. Two minutes passed and right on schedule there was a high-pitched whine as the engines powered up and jumped into hyperspace.
IC:
Shortly after his talks with one of the cloned Dark Jedi, Gav had walked off in the opposite direction of the Bar and Grill to avoid being seen, from there he made his way into the next street where he retrieved his speeder from a young Yodian who had offered to mind it whilst he was away for a sufficient sum. The Sith paid the boy and hopping onto his speeder bike, shot off down the street.
On the outskirts of the city, hidden within an old, abandonned warehouse waited his new personal starship, "The Narcisus Retribute." Not long since completed at a science facility on a military station orbiting the Corporate Sector world of Duroon, Gav's new ship was a sight to behold, it's shape completely spherical save for the four exhaust shafts at the rear of the ship for the engines. He was only an average pilot but the controls to this ship were tailor made to his liking, making flying and navigating the remarkable looking craft much easier.
Entering from a lowered ramp at the rear of the ship, he made his way up to his personal quarters via a narrow passage and ladder. There he was changed into his state-of-the-art armoured suit and thus became his alternate alias, Keeto Mora, freelance mercinary and businessman. Aside from the advantage of being armed to the teeth with a dazzling array of weaponry, Gav is able to conceal is identity by slipping into this whole new character.
Lower down, in the cockpit he now set the Retribute to return back to Ziost automatically where it would remain hidden until he needed it. So when he was a fair distance from the warehouse, he heard the roar of his ship's engines and then saw it pass overhead and soar up into the clouds as he returned to the East District. He had five minutes left before the shuttle would be leaving, "Docking Bay B49," He reminded himself.
The shuttle was only small; big enough to carry four passengers, a pilot and a co-pilot so hopefully it wouldn't be too short a journey since Gav wasn't fond of space travel, especially uncomfortable space travel. A droid loaded his speeder into the cargohold whilst he boarded the ship to meet the pilot.
"A droid!" He thought, the suprise hidden behind his helmet as he sighed rather audibly.
"You are he who is to meet the creator are you not?" It hummed in a cold, mechanical voice, turning to meet him. "Who are you?"
"My name is Keeto Mora and yes, I am here to meet the man who created the Reborn warriors." Gav replied, then dispensing with the formalities, he retired, leaving the droid to it's work. Shortly he was strapped in as they were screeching through the sky until all went silent and still as they broke the planet's atmosphere.
"We will be jumping into hyperspace in two minutes, once we are out of Arcan's pull." Came that familar mechanical voice over the tannoy system throughout the ship. Two minutes passed and right on schedule there was a high-pitched whine as the engines powered up and jumped into hyperspace.