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The pirate ship docked at Starlight Beacon under the guise of being a supply ship. Its codes were correct, if a little old, its shape was correct, if a bit worn down. Everything was mostly correct, if slightly a bit off. The pilot sounded a bit exasperated and rushed and out of breath, like he was in a hurry. The ship docked, and people lined up to retrieve the supplies of exotic food and spices.
As if to add to the situation being off, the vessel refused to open up. Further communications with the ship resulted in dead silence. What was weirder, is its power was now completely drained.
No sooner had the ship been pried open, the dozen red-skinned Mynocks burst out like bats out of Hell. The staff were unready for such a situation, and while they tried to contain the room, it was too late. 11 of the 12 of the electro-parasitic Mynocks had gotten loose into the station. To add worse to the situation, the pirate's written manifesto declared that if his toll wasn't paid, the detonators rigged to the Mynocks would go off. Due to the pirates poor lack of foresight, he had died when his oxygen gave out from the mynock's work.
"I got one of thy vermin!!" Bors declared as he pulled the wall panel off. The red mynock screeched as it flapped and flailed at the sudden predetor. Before Bors could grab the thing, it darted and fell to the floor, scampering beneath the Pango's legs.
Bors reached forward and down for the thing, but it was too quick. Worse, Bors lost his balance and fell forward
"Curses, it escaped me! It must be influenced by the dark side!" Bors declared while laying on his back.
Bors hoped no one shot it and accidentally set off one of the detonators
The pirate ship docked at Starlight Beacon under the guise of being a supply ship. Its codes were correct, if a little old, its shape was correct, if a bit worn down. Everything was mostly correct, if slightly a bit off. The pilot sounded a bit exasperated and rushed and out of breath, like he was in a hurry. The ship docked, and people lined up to retrieve the supplies of exotic food and spices.
As if to add to the situation being off, the vessel refused to open up. Further communications with the ship resulted in dead silence. What was weirder, is its power was now completely drained.
No sooner had the ship been pried open, the dozen red-skinned Mynocks burst out like bats out of Hell. The staff were unready for such a situation, and while they tried to contain the room, it was too late. 11 of the 12 of the electro-parasitic Mynocks had gotten loose into the station. To add worse to the situation, the pirate's written manifesto declared that if his toll wasn't paid, the detonators rigged to the Mynocks would go off. Due to the pirates poor lack of foresight, he had died when his oxygen gave out from the mynock's work.
"I got one of thy vermin!!" Bors declared as he pulled the wall panel off. The red mynock screeched as it flapped and flailed at the sudden predetor. Before Bors could grab the thing, it darted and fell to the floor, scampering beneath the Pango's legs.
Bors reached forward and down for the thing, but it was too quick. Worse, Bors lost his balance and fell forward
"Curses, it escaped me! It must be influenced by the dark side!" Bors declared while laying on his back.
Bors hoped no one shot it and accidentally set off one of the detonators