Mercenary crew

[Writer]

"I dare you to check my personal records and then see how you feel about asking a question like that," Emma chuckled. "Now come on, before we waste any more potential vaping time in useless conversation!"

[jokemaster]

"Now you're talking."

 

Kin stood up and headed to his turret.

[Writer]

Emma went to her turret as well and called out, "Pick any sim... I don't care which one. I've run through them all."

[jokemaster]

"No, I insist, you're the lady, and new on the crew. You choose."

[Writer]

Emma chuckled and selected a sim. "The most kills in five minutes without getting shot down," she announced. "Go for it!"

[jokemaster]

Kin grinned and began the simulation. It was the ship getting swarmed by fighters. He fired quickly, in five minutes he'd downed 94 ships.

 

"Your turn" he announced.

[Writer]

Emma started the same simulation. When four minutes had passed, Emma stood up slowly, looking a little puzzled.

 

"Kin, had you ever heard that there was a limit to simulated attackers?" she asked. "I was only in there for four minutes... 110 ships, I think."

[jokemaster]

"Wow....you, erm.........broke the sim." He sighed. "Ah well, I guess you beat me."

[Writer]

"Broke it?" Emma exclaimed. "Great... now what're we gonna do for fun?"

[jokemaster]

"Well." Said Kin, still trying to restart it. "It's not working....." He gave Emma a grin. "Scuzzy's gonna kill you."

[Writer]

"Better let him know it's not working," Emma sighed. She pulled out her comlink. "Scuzzy? Something happened to the simulator and it's not working."

[jokemaster]

When he was sure the comlink speaker was off, Kin spoke.

 

"'Something happened'. I guess it sounds better than 'I broke the simulator'."

[Writer]

"Well the ship does enough falling apart on its own," Emma grinned. "Maybe this way, he'll not be mad at either of us... and demand newer technology."

[jokemaster]

"Well we could do with better explosions, instead of the ships just disappearing. "

[Writer]

"So you agree that my 'understatement' was for the best?" Emma grinned.

[jokemaster]

"Guess so."

[Writer]

Emma chuckled. "So with nothing better to do, let's get to know one another better, shall we? Your name's Kin Drolma. Where are you from?"

[jokemaster]

"Tatooine, you?"

[Writer]

"Coruscant born, Corellia raised," Emma answered. "Tatooine, huh? What did you find to do when you were a kid?"

[jokemaster]

"Mostly dares. Heading out to Tusken Raider territory, things like that."

[Writer]

"Ever steal a ship on a dare?" Emma grinned.

[jokemaster]

"Yeah. Crashed it too."

[Killwithhonor]

"Scuzy is busy, and good job guys, your screwed now! You cant do the sim, but ill fix it when i find a guy, oo look i found something, gotta go guys ill talk to you later"

 

John looked down, ooo looks like i got us a pilot, just got to find him

 

"Jacen i found a wallet of a guy who passed al the requirements for a pilot, just gotta find this guy"

 

He spotted the figure over by the gates, "Hey you! Your wallet! Youforgot your wallet!"

[Writer]

"As part of the bet or because it was too big to handle?"

[jokemaster]

"Couldn't handle it? Nah. We took off, these guys started chasing us in these fighters. So we head into a canyon, flying through when this HUGE Krayt Dragon just appears out of nowhere, bites the left wing off the ship. So we head up, out of the canyon, the dragon chases after us, and the other two ships chasing us crash into it, killing it. So where'd you get that scar?"