Recent content by Falynn Tikarsis

“Ladies first!” Falynn smirked as she flew ahead and carefully landed her ship on the platform. Very funny. Since Cobalt had confirmed her original thoughts about the building’s safety, they could move onward. She had almost forgotten about precautions until her partner mentioned it. “Right...

He saw something? Falynn almost didn’t want to believe it at first, not wanting to get her hopes up. But when his cheerful voice came loud and clear through the comms, the medic knew he truly had found a cloning facility. She swung her ship around to follow Cobalt’s, and sure enough, just...

Not a thing better than bacta? The words had been spoken quietly, and Falynn wasn’t sure she had heard correctly. The Doctor had changed plans so suddenly, moving away from bacta to this new idea. Of course she would help however she was needed, but this was puzzling. Recovering quickly, she...

With Cobalt’s confirmation that his scanners had picked up on the location as well, Falynn felt assured that they truly had discovered something. He was so cheerful in his speech too, that a flicker of hope sparked in her heart. She maneuvered her ship in line with his and flew down to hover...

It made perfect sense. Falynn had not forgotten that MorataCorp was taking charge of developing the vaccine. She almost wanted to ask how the process was going but also realized it was better not to, unnecessarily. The Doctor had likely already answered a multitude of vaccine-related questions...

Falynn saw the smile; the subtle relaxation of the Doctor’s figure. It meant more to her than words could. Gave more insight too. Instinctually, she matched the other woman’s smile with a reassuring one of her own. They would do this together. The holodisplay materialized in front of her, neat...

Mercifully, Cobalt’s enthusiastic confirmation came over her comms audibly, albeit a bit quietly. Being able to hear each other was a reassuring first step. At his command, she turned on her scanners and began to fly the area. To no surprise, the view from the cockpit was still distorted and...

Falynn listened carefully as the Doctor explained the situation. Completion of this task seemed to be taking its toll on the woman, but she was determined to see it through. The disappointment from unsatisfactory trials was something Falynn understood. Yes, bacta was a substance she was very...

It started as a request from a familiar name and face. A call to action that would be another step in making healthcare more accessible to all. Though much time had passed since Falynn had met the illustrious CEO of MorataCorp, she remembered the woman clearly. A physician driven and devoted to...

They agreed to scout the safer areas first. Falynn, for one, was glad to not have to fly in the storm. Waiting a few hours seemed reasonable to her. She prepared the emergency broadcasts as instructed because unfortunately her partner was right—they really didn’t have any idea what could happen...

Cobalt suggested they scatter, and Falynn saw the logic in that. They would cover area much quicker that way than by flying close side by side. The atmospheric conditions still worried her though. What if they lost communication? “Scattering is a good idea. I can’t really think of a way to avoid...

Falynn watched as an X-wing descended from above. It seemed, much to her relief, that the weather had not blocked the transmission of her coordinates. The ship’s cockpit opened, and its pilot came to greet her. He was of an avian species, though Falynn couldn’t remember the exact one. It would...

It was difficult to imagine a world stormier than Kamino, after experiencing it for the first time. Rain flowed down for as far as the eye could see. At best, it would only limit visibility. At worst, well, there were many unforeseen circumstances that could result from misdirection. Either way...

It wasn’t long before someone noticed her presence. Falynn glanced at the ranger who had spoken. He wasn’t someone she recognized, but given her limited knowledge of any rangers, that was hardly surprising. The man, sitting on a bar stool with a drink in hand, looked a bit drenched himself. “Ah...

Falynn had promised herself early on that social gatherings of any kind were to be kept to a minimum. There was always more work to be done and she preferred one-on-one conversations anyway. None of that ended up stopping her from considering an invitation to what could bluntly be considered a...