Star Wars (WIP)

Sskrreth started charting a path.

Bah'nik had entered the ship and took a seat.

Ooc: What's his ship?

(Wurrif-class light cruiser i would say its modified so it could go faster. Also due to a recent discovery I will say the brown one "dissapears" people to refill batteries thats why hewas in the slums.)

Sskrreth triple checked then nodded "two thousand upfront you said"

"I need to forward the money to your account." Bah'nik went on and explained he needed numbers. "I don't just carry this money in my pocket."

Sskrreth got out the nessisary devices.  He naturally had them as a hired assassin not that this lower being need to know his occupation.

Bah'nik paid him, "Done." He said and hoped he wasn't being tracked. "Now you're stuck with me."

It didn't take long to get going.

Bah'nik took his seat again.

Once the ship was on its way Sskrreth turned around seeing the slightly younger Ssi-ruu looking at Bah'nik. He said something in there native tongue to her quite sharply and she flinched

Bah'nik ignored it as he honestly didn't care what happened as long as he got to Tattooine."

"and with that we are properly undway. If you need anything you can ask her for almost anything. Your male needs are however prohibited unless of course you would like  to quickly become female" Sskrreth joked... it wasn't really funny but he certainly thought so.

Bankh'nik gulped, "I hadn't that of that."

"good you are below her as she is below me" Sskrreth stated

Bah'nik didn't understand what the man was getting at. "A-Alright?" he shrugged

Sskrreth leaned back in his chair and fell into a drunken sleep.

Bah'nik sighed as the him of the ship help doze off.

The ship wasn't very impressive in speed to the journey would take time.

Ooc: I have another character.

(I have 2 I think)

Kayssik had just left a peculiar planet he explored for a crystal.

It was hours later when a distress beacon bliped onto kayssik's monitor.

"What's this? I thought I had left this frequency." Kayssik gasped awake and looked at the monitor, "I'm not with the order anymore." He decided where the signal was transmitted and punched in the coordinates.

A broken ship hurdled through space it was barely held together

"What is this!?" Kayssik gasped and stopped his ship so it hovered and he grabbed some equipment and headed the he maintenance hatch to the roof. He latched on a cable  and put on space gear and attached he cable to it. He rose rhe the roof and looked around, "There!"