Recent content by Eice Frex

Eice gritted her teeth, shaking her head. The little Tintinna really didn't want to have to pick a side in the conflict that was unfolding, but if she stuck around much longer she wasn't going to have a choice. She angled her tiny craft toward the nearest edge of the battle zone, intending to...

Below the fleet battle raging above Coruscant, a different kind of struggle was unfolding. The presence of two clashing fleets above the capital of the Republic had not gone unnoticed by the people on the ground. Many with the means to do so reacted the way people witnessing a looming disaster...

Eice nodded toward Vilkas, looking back up at the saucer. It wasn't in perfect shape - Eice had expected some exaggeration in the ad's description of its condition - but the Tintinna had developed a keen eye for such things. It indeed looked spaceworthy, if a little old and worn. "Here goes..."...

As they traveled along, the Hutt let out a chuckle at Vilkas' remark. The great slug turned the hover-palette down an avenue between parked starships, nodding. "Groundcars! That is an unusual request... but it is possible I may have some to spare. I do wonder if perhaps you might be tangled up...

The gatekeeper droid seemed to consider for a few seconds, before it said something dismissive in Huttese and retracted into the door. Eice felt a pang of worry that they wouldn't be admitted after all, before there was a buzz from somewhere, and the heavy door rolled aside with a grinding...

Eice stowed the datapad with the stolen data in a shoulder bag, grinning. "Great!" She replied. "Let's get going, then!" ------------------------- A few minutes later, Eice, Henric and Vilkas were pulling up in front of the gate of a walled area in the spaceport district of Malcraan. The gate...

Eice nodded Henric and Vilkas, waving the deactivated datapad in the air. "I've got the ship under control, I think... another thing about KN-528 I forgot to mention, its environment doesn't play well with repulsorlifts. We'll need a ship that can land without them... plus surface transport for...

Eice nodded at Henric's comments and questions, leaning back in her seat. She folded her arms as she replied. "That, I'm afraid, is the really troubling part. Something happened to the previous expedition... they left several people behind, whether dead or wounded is a bit unclear. Either the...

The boarding house Eice had rented was in a district not far from the spaceport. By Malcraan standards, it was fairly well appointed, although really all that meant was that there was running water, a private refresher and access to a grungy public autochef down the hall. Still, it was a place...

Eice put a pair of blaster bolts into yet another droid as Henric worked, keeping three more pinned down as the human swiftly sliced into the ship's systems. She had dropped a third droid by the time Henric came running back out, slipping her a datacard as he passed. Nodding, she popped off a...

Eice Frex grumbled to herself, looking down at the datapad she held as she maneuvered the little grav-scooter she rode through the traffic and pedestrians of the city. Barancar Port was a warren of confusing, centuries-old streets and alleys, one specifically designed - it seemed - to throw of a...

Eice panted for breath, watching as the great beast keeled backward, sprawling and flailing grotesquely, but weakly. The Tintinna felt a wave of exhaustion fall over her; the thing had been sapping her energy as surely as it had Sleegath's, and so even the aftermath of aiming and pulling the...

Eice returned to her hammer, passing several beings already babbling about Sith troopers moving through the spaceport. It took her a few minutes to get to her landing pit, but as she approached, she keyed her comlink. "Jeeves, it's me. Prep for takeoff, we're not gonna have a lot of time."...

Despite the situation, Eice could not help but roll her eyes as Sleegath seemed to ignore her, struggled to take another step forward, and collapsed after lifting his sword. Idiot! The Tintinna could feel it now, the tug of something at the currents of energy that flowed through her, drawing...

Eice nodded to Henric, gripping her blaster and taking in a deep breath before letting it out. "Understood." She replied. "Alright, one of us will have to distract them... the other will go on board and extract the data from the first terminal we find." With that, Eice dashed out into the...