Re: Act 4 - Sidebar - Shipjacking Team
Devon took a moment to compose himself, today was not turning out to be a good day. His voice was absolutely, artificially calm when next he spoke. To anyone who knew the shipjacker well enough, it was clear Devon was angry and trying not to show it - probably angry at himself.
'I screwed up, OK? Skipping the details: I screwed up, got electrocuted and short circuited the ships security. My hands are still numb from the shock.'
Devon paused and glared at the ceiling for a moment. He took a deep breath and sounded more natural when he continued. 'Yes, I know what I'm asking... but if we want this ship in less than an hour, we don't have a choice. I'd start with the local cantinas - I don't recall seeing anywhere to get something to eat here in the port, so he might have gone to a cantina for a meal. You've got a datapad, right? I'll send copies to you.'
Whilst the files were copying over, Devon looked at the holoprojector on the desk again.
'Now, he's got a permit for a blaster... but we've got the blaster here. So unless he's carrying a second, unlicenced blaster.. he's unarmed. And Four? This guy has a wife and two kids. I for one don't want to make any orphans today, OK?'
This message was last edited by the player at 12:11, Fri 08 June 2012.