Log of 'The Crucible' ~ Advent, Ltd. Shipping & Recieving.





Mail?


I don't know how Noel does it. It isn't everyday you get an envelope handed to you with the postmark of a base that very few people know about, the stormtrooper not even looking over his shoulder as you pocket it.

Somehow Noel has me and The Crucible hired on to carry mail between snowflake installations for the next week. I thought this envelope just had my pay. But it has the codes.... embedded inside it's address. This get's handed to Noel, unopened. I can smell her scent on it though. I hope she's alright, she's helped me out of some tight spots before and I know that Sh. is worried about her....

Ah well, time to meet with Noel so he can search through the mail, and recieve his package. I still don't know how he does it.

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Something Vile...


I absolutely love this drink! It's basically medical grade alcohol with a little color and lot's of cherries.... hehe. I like doing the family trick with them and teasing the entertainers here. I wish recruitment was going better but this sure as hell isn't a bad gig, drinking, watching pretty girls and writing all expenses off on the company dime. Time for another dance....

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Headache


Man, my head hurts.... I have all my creds, and vague memories of a gorgeous redhead and her friend. She enticed me to try Nal Hutta jet fuel. Or at least I think that's what we were drinking... All I remember is the way they danced.... was a nice thing to watch. I'm going back to bed.... well maybe after a touch of the hair of the bothan...

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Left behind...


Crucible's Log

I've tried to make a habit out of protecting my cargo... Everybody's heard about the legendary bounty put on Han Solo when he ditched Jabba's property. I've also tried to never leave a man behind. Of course if I had a crew that would be more of an issue. But I thought I'd found somebody to be a member of my crew.... and so far she has been MIA. She hasn't responded to my messages at all...

It still hurts but, she's out of Jabba's mitts and that's a good thing. Just never thought I'd be the one left behind...

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Credits.


There's a liberation to not owning your ship... a pleasure in working for a paycheck and not having to pay for the upkeep of a rustbucket. I get to meet interesting people, mind my business and make it through the day. That'll all change once I get a better crew of fliers, but for now I don't mind being a wage slave.

Helps that Nicolye has been activated and is out of my hair a bit. I love my brother, but he's out to prove something... not sure how that's gonna turn out. I think he's outclassed, but he'll go down fighting. No worries, I'll take credits from whoever's running Advent, I'm not burning a bridge along with my hotheaded brother.

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Guest Captain.


Crucible's Log

Ummm... not quite sure what to say here... Captain Colinye said I should write the log.... HE LET ME FLY THE SHIP!!! I didn't crash it and it was super keen.... ummm, we're about to land so I can meet Uncle Noel.... I should go.
~Captain D'z.

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Flying in the Calm before the Storm...


Crucible's Log
I'm back at the controls... flying this wonderful ship... I didn't get to see KH this layover... I'm worried... wish she'd at least answer my comms. Both Nico and Master Ineucelia told me to step up my recruitment.... something's coming, not sure what... but I prepped my fighter and stuck it in the hold. Nothing I haven't been paid for before...

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(This blog is a fictional journal of a character from the game Star Wars Galaxies. Much of my thanks goes to all the people I play with in the Sunrunner Galaxy roleplaying community. I couldn't tell this story without you.)
~Colin

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