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--Archived Adventures - Part II--

Posted by Huff DarklighterFor group 0
Huff Darklighter
NPC, 10 posts
Thu 21 Mar 2019
at 11:30
  • msg #1

Chapter V: Dogfight on the Dunes

Huff Darklighter is no stranger to combat. As a matter of fact he's seen more action than his son or young Luke Skywalker would ever suspect. He also trusts his son unquestioningly, and so wastes no time in hurrying back into the house.

"I-Gee," he barks gruffly as he strides into the entrance room, "Go find Windy and Deak and escort them to the basement."

He continues into a side room, typing a passcode into the terminal inside and pressing several buttons. He knows the logical answer is that this threat has something to do with the strange new girls Biggs has brought home, but still there is a little voice in the back of his head which can't help but wonder....

"After all these years," he murmurs to himself as he moves out of the room and over to switch on a pair of K4 security droids, "Could they finally have come for her?"
This message was last edited by the player at 11:51, Thu 21 Mar 2019.
Janek Sunber
NPC, 89 posts
Thu 21 Mar 2019
at 11:45
  • msg #2

Chapter V: Dogfight on the Dunes

Janek Sunber tears across the desert sand as he approaches the Darklighter Estate. He has to admit, his dad's landspeeder does handle much more nicely than the old trash compactor he normally drives. Only thing that doesn't work is the comm unit, but no one would be trying to contact him at this time of day, would they? He also can't help but feel a little more manly as he glances at the DLT-20A blaster rifle resting on the seat beside him. Any slaver who even thinks of trying to hurt Angel is going find themselves lying face down in the sand with a sooty hole in their chest.

He has just begun to pass the outermost of Huff's vaporators when suddenly a cloud of dust rises from the direction of the estate in the distance. A moment later the ship lifts off and begins to make a beeline for him.

"Blast, coulda used a comm unit after all," he mutters to himself as he puts his foot down and tears toward the estate.
This message was last edited by the player at 11:53, Thu 21 Mar 2019.
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