Recent content by Jett

Finding beauty in any city was difficult, Much more so in a place like Ord Mantell. Better known in some circles as the "junk planet." So when the former republic soldier found a Caf shop just outside the tiny spaceport at the edge of the city, well that was something of absolute beauty. Jett...

"Ya'll wanna get your rubber neckin asses out the way!" Jett shouted at the crowd with some manner of irritation. As the group started to part, Jett would give an exaggerated gesture as if he was parting the crowd himself with the force. Cutting a path for himself to the crime scene. Before him...

He laughed a little at the nickname, to him it felt a little more childish then his own nickname for her. He rolled it off his shoulder so to speak and continued to move past his partner as she moved into the cockpit of the ship. After passing in the corridor, Jett made his way to the cargo hold...

"You Kitty-Kat, dropping out of hyperspace." Jett called down the corridor from the cockpit of the Longshot. The pair's plans to get a bigger better ship had not gone according to plan, so the mercenary managed to convince his partner and pilot to fly his tub and work jobs from it. This was the...

Jett started to follow the little winged vermin with Midnight into his shop. He had had a good feeling about this guy. Not that he would be fair, or course not. But that he had goods that most would not. Toys were an uncommon sight in these parts, frak in most parts other then their own world...

Jett was a little more caught off guard then his partner. He would of thought the Toydarian would of wanted, even encouraged, more business. But the shop keeper was about as greeting as a Pureblood with a toothache. Sadly the mercenary knew that the options for his or rather them, were few. So...

@Nefieslab I thought the Open tag was enough? Also not reviewed yet that I'm aware of.

He gave a kind o shrugging nod, having little more to say at that moment and gave Midnight a motion with his arm, as if to say. Lead the way. The pair would walk for a bit, passing shop after shop in the normal market place. Both knowing at this point that this was not the place to look...

He sat there nearly dumbfounded by he recollection of space craft. This was not the first time she had given the idea some thought and Jett was getting the feeling he had just opened the flood gates with his simple idea of getting something a little different then the trusted Hopskip. As she...

For someone who has no options in the galaxy other then return to the dregs of the Cartel, Jett thought she was taking an long time to consider his offer. He did find her at the end of her rope after all. Out of fuel and out of prospects, with nothing to show for herself but a bottle of rum. He...

He was finishing his caf about the time that his partner decided to join him at the table. The invitation was for him alone (different thread) so he decided to leave Midnight out of the loop for the moment. Besides that she was a member of the cartel, not an independent contractor like himself...

'The Junk Moon' Ord Mantell. An independent utopia for criminals, merc, and smugglers. At one point known to be controlled by the Free Trade Guild. Now once again open to all those laying low from the rising tides of the war in the greater galaxy. To Jett most of the planet was slag, cause well...

@Jett accompanied by @First Mate Midnight made a hit and run attack on a group of smugglers to take a load of Coaxium and turn it into Balla the Hutt for a the bounty. @Deviant , @Nefieslab , @Insalius

"OUT OF AMMO" He shouted into the comm-link. Getting to his his knees he crawled at first and climbed to his feet as he continued up the loading ramp of the shuttle. Blaster fire showering the ramp, and all around the small cargo by. "Stop shooting the load". HE shouted again, and surprisingly...

He took a long pull from his cigar as the huge red skinned alien made his cautious entrance and sized them all up. A wise move for any man or beast when entering a den of predators. Caution and fear. Fear put you on edge and set the senses on overdrive. Jett feared the red beast. Feared that...