[Day 3 - MA] The Vrakul Trident Heist [Heist Event]

[The Inquisitor]

Her clothing was caught with ease. If the Inquisitor lingered on the view well that was just a benefit of his station.

[Jenna Karath]

Joined with Bowse, briefcase in hand, they were quickly brushing through the crowd. On the way they'd come across Jabber and Jax quickly hoisted the little guy into the pan with the body as they kept barreling through.

"Heart attack, move way, move way," she shouted to those who wouldn't get out of the way. Bringing up her free hand she opened up the receiver, "Suppose we're getting out of here the long way. Venator get that boat started, Vaya meet up with us we could use a hand getting through and loaded quickly."

[Vaya Mer'darrow]

Vaya made her way as quickly as she could through the turbulent crowd sailing over smooth waters. When she arrived, she bent to start lifting, then wrinkled her nose. "Why is there a dead Chadra-fan?"

[Dove Gray]

Her clothing was caught with ease. If the Inquisitor lingered on the view well that was just a benefit of his station.

Benefits was always a good thing to have.

And boy, did Dove enjoy this particular benefit right now. She always felt Bankor was too warm for her tastes, so to cool down in a refreshing pool. Now that was a perk she was going to enjoy fully for now and for a few moments forget about the 'mission'.

She dove into the cool waters, and emerged with a dramatic hairflip before letting her body float around the surface to relax.

A pity the Inquisitor wasn't going to jump into the waters himself, she thought. He had looked rather handsome underneath that mask... huh, why did he and that other Inquisitor hide their faces? Maybe she'd ask that at some point, if given the chance. Dove doubted he would answer it out here.


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OOC: I don't mind just /fade to poolside for Dove in this scene.

[Vaya Mer'darrow]

Venator, a security armband around his laminate-covered bicep, was already at the lifeboat. Strong and silent, he helped load the lifeboat. He didn't even ask any questions about the Chadra-Fan!

As the boat makes its escape, Venator struggles to guide the small craft against unusually high surf. Guards on the deck start to point, and make to jump in to pursuit craft! A counterclockwise wipe to...

Venator steps in to the small interior hangar with the pursuit craft. He pulls out his blaster rifle and just shoots the kriff out of them.

The crew escapes!

Venator gets us a boat (flip both ways, setback from previous roll): 2eP+2eA+1eC+2eD+1eS 0 successes, 4 advantage

[Dapper Dog]

OOC: Players will get their reward when Vandil gets her prize.

[Vaya Mer'darrow]

"But seriously!" shouted Vaya over the spray of the surf, as the repulsor-powered escape craft skimmed low over the waves. "Why is there a dead Chadra-Fan in formalwear?" They strapped the small figure in so they wouldn't go flying out, and their head lolled with each bounce of the craft.

ooc: Can Vaya make a roll to, I don't know, recognize them? Deduce from corpse + Bowze description what happened? Search their pockets?

[Venator Praedae]

"I dun ask do many queshions aboud da when Hudds are involved. Looks like Vandil used us in a power play."

Venator comments as he struggles to take the boat back safely to the extraction point. He glances back briefly before putting his eyes back out front.

[Bowze Coppa]

"He was in the vault when I opened it" Bowze replied, looking back on the ship

"I brought him as a diversion and to see what he was doing there"

[Jenna Karath]

"Wonder which Hutt it was that they got in the way of," she commented, looking on at the body and glancing back toward the ship. Bodies seemed to pile up around Hutts, she always knew that, and yet... seeing it was too present of a reminder.

Firmly between her knees she held onto their main prize and her gaze drifted to it, thinking the same. What kind of scheme they were exactly mixed up in with this lot. Something told her, deep down, this wasn't the thing to bring to the Vandil or the Hutt yet, she needed something more, something that would make sure they'd let her free without any strings.

Hopefully she didn't end up like the Chadra-Fan in the meantime.