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Claimed!
Ok now I’ve got to go to bed so last for today
Claimed because Pine gave it to me!
Lucas-
Walking down the hallway of the ship, Lucas saw two stormtroopers slacking and not doing their job.
“What do you two think you’re doing? Don’t just stand there! Patrol the area!” snapped Lucas.
“Right away, sir,” stammered one, adjusting her gun.
I strike fear into their hearts, thought Lucas, and the thought pleased him.
Spotty is a bean.
~J6-J4~
J6-J4 watched as a high-ranking Imperial scolded some stormtroopers. Good, without order, this Empire would fall apart, he thought. JJ then proceeded to walk up to the Imperial. “Excuse me sir, but could you show me the way to droid maintenance? I’ve recently been assigned here and I don’t know my way around yet.”
(What rank is Lucas? A lieutenant, admiral, moff, grand moff, captain, or a different rank?)
(A lieutenant. I just forgot to mention it in his bio thing.)
Spotty is a bean.
“It’s that way, droid.” said Lucas, pointing.
Spotty is a bean.
~J6-J4~
“Thank you.” JJ then continued on his way to droid maintenance.
Walking away, Lucas continued looking for people who weren’t doing their job.
It wasn’t like he WANTED people to not do their job.
Quite the opposite.
Lucas WANTED them to do their job- which was why he made them do it.
Of course, if they didn’t, well, there would be consequences.
Spotty is a bean.
~Captain Grisjoi~
Captain Grisjoi stood on the command deck, observing her fellow Imperials complete their daily tasks. Normally they wouldn’t be working as furiously as they were, but the Rebels were becoming a real problem. Captain Grisjoi let out a sigh of frustration and then continued her task.
Lucas- Lucas knew he’d be walking past th command deck soon, and knew that Captain Grisjol would be there.
Honestly, she scared him a little- not that he’d admit it.
She was just a little intimidating.
Hello there!
~Captain Grisjoi~
Captain Grisjoi picked up her comm and said into it, “Lieutenant Douglas, please report to the bridge.” Captain Grisjoi then put her comm away and awaited his arrival.
Lucas-
Oh dear, what does she want? thought Lucas.
He walked to the bridge.
Hello there!
~Captain Grisjoi~
Captain Grisjoi turned when she heard Lieutenant Douglas enter the bridge. “Ah, Lieutenant Douglas. Do you have any more information about our rebel situation?”
“Not at the moment, Captain, but we believe that the rebel base might be on Naboo. We aren’t entirely certain, but we’re looking into it.” said Lucas.
Hello there
~Captain Grisjoi~
“Has it been decided when someone will be going to Naboo?” Captain Grisjoi asked.
“Not at the moment, Captain, but we believe that the rebel base might be on Naboo. We aren’t entirely certain, but we’re looking into it.” said Lucas.
Hello there
(Oops, posted that comment twice.)
Hello there!
Lucas-
Lucas nodded. “A team of stormtroopers has been sent out. I assure you, Captain, we will capture these Rebels!”
She has those eyes, that smile. I’m starting to feel dizzy.
~Captain Grisjoi~
“Thank you Lieutenant, you are dismissed.” Captain Grisjoi then turned back around to monitor the other (lower-ranking) Imperials.
Lucas-
Lucas nodded, and walked away.
She has those eyes, that smile. I’m starting to feel dizzy.
T-2319-
T-2319 waited. She and three other stormtroopers had been chosen to go to Naboo and check out the Rebel base that may be there! But the others weren’t there yet.
T-2319 was dying to get moving. This is my chance to prove my loyalty to the Empire.
She has those eyes, that smile. I’m starting to feel dizzy.
~J6-J4~
JJ observed the lone stormtrooper who appeared to be waiting for someone. He was puzzled by this behavior, but he assumed that they had a special assignment.
T-2319-
T-2319 noticed a droid standing nearby, and decided to ask him if he’d seen the two stormtroopers.
“Droid,” she said, “have you seen G-3345 and K-4218? I’m supposed to be on an assignment with them.”
She has those eyes, that smile. I’m starting to feel dizzy.
~J6-J4~
“I do not know of the specific troopers you mentioned, but I did see several head in the direction of the lifts.”
T-2319~
“Thank you.” said T-2319, walking toward the lifts.
She has those eyes, that smile. I’m starting to feel dizzy.
T- 2319-
T-2319 walked to the lifts as the droid directed. But strangely, she couldn’t see the stormtroopers she was looking for.
She was sure that the droid had not lied, as it (or he? Did droids have gender?)seemed honest.
T-2319 looked in a hallway by the lifts. She gasped.
Two stormtroopers- the very ones T-2319 was supposed to be patrolling with- lay dead, covered in blood.
At first she stood there, uncertain of what to do.
Then, coming to her senses, she decided to find that droid again.
I need to know if he saw anything.
She has those eyes, that smile. I’m starting to feel dizzy.
~J6-J4~
JJ saw the trooper coming back towards him. This was highly irregular, but the man who programmed JJ told him he was created to serve, so JJ would help the Imperial in whatever way he could. “Is there something else you need?” he asked.
T-2319-
“I saw those stormtroopers you saw. They’re dead. Did you see anything?” asked T-2319. “An Imperial might have killed them.”
I’m hoping it wasn’t you, she added silently.
Rewrite the Stars
~J6-J4~
“Now that I think about it, there was this one shadow that swept past me as I was walking in your direction,” JJ said nervously.
T-2319-
“We should report this to Captain Grisol. You’re a witness, you should come. Then we can get to the bottom of this.” said T-2319.
Rewrite the Stars
~J6-J4~
Oh dear
“Well, I will do anything in my power to help. Lead the way.”
T-2319-
T-2319 began walking. Captain Grisol will probably be in her office.
Rewrite the Stars
~J6-J4~
JJ walked towards Captain Grisjoi’s office. When he reached it, he knocked on the door and awaited an answer.
~Captain Grisjoi~
Captain Grisjoi heard a knock on her office door and said, “You may enter.”
~J6-J4~
The doors slid open to admit JJ and he stepped inside and waited for the trooper to join him and say the first word.
T-2319-
“Captain,” said T-2319, “I believe there may be a murderer among us. Two dead bodies have been found in a hallway near here.” She then paused, so the droid could tell his side of the story.
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~Captain Grisjoi~
Captain Grisjoi was startled by this information. A murderer? She thought her defenses were better than this. She then pushed her worry aside and said, “Well droid, do you have any information?”
~J6-J4~
“Yes ma’am, I do have some information. When I was walking in the direction of where this trooper was, I saw two stormtroopers by the lift. About three minutes after that, a shadowy figure ran past me. I assumed it was one of those-er-death troopers, so I didn’t think to investigate. When I saw this trooper standing where she was, I observed her for a while. Then she noticed me and asked me where her fellow troopers were. I told her, and she came back a little while later, and told me they were dead.”
~Captain Grisjoi~
“T-2319, did you see anything suspicious while you were waiting for G-3346 and K-4218?”
T-2319-
T-2319 searched through her memory.
“I’m sorry, I can’t think of anything.” she said.
MothPool forever
~Captain Grisjoi~
“Very well. I will speak with some ISB agents to investigate further. T-2319, could you escort J6-J4 to droid maintenance and make sure he stays there? Thank you.”
(Turtle, should I create an ISB agent for Captain Grisjoi to speak with?)
(Yeah, that would probably be a good idea. Boy, we really need more people to join this role play. 😛 )
MothPool forever
T-2319-
“Well, to droid maintenance then,” said T-2319.
MothPool forever
~J6-J4~
“Of course.” J6-J4 walked towards droid maintenance. While walking there, he turned around and said to T-2318, “I feel bad calling you ‘trooper.’ What is your designation?”
(Psst, Stormy, what does designation mean?)
MothPool forever
I meant her identification number (T-2318) but when I looked it up it’s also called an ‘Operating Number’ amongst other things 😛
Gotcha.
Also it’s T-2319 not T-2318.MothPool forever
Whoops sorry 😛
It’s ok 😉
MothPool forever
~Agent Vave~
Agent Vave walked quickly towards Captain Grisjoi’s office. The doors opened for him and he stepped inside. “What is it Captain?” he asked.
~Captain Grisjoi~
“There have been two murders upon this Star Destroyer. I am tasking you with finding the culprit. I suggest starting with interrogating the droid J6-J4 and the stormtrooper T-2318.”
~Agent Vave~
“Yes ma’am. But, I do have one question, what could a droid have possibly done?”
~Captain Grisjoi~
“Make sure you interrogate the droid. That is all,” said Captain Grisjoi firmly and dismissively.
~Agent Vave~
Agent Vave nodded and set off the question the droid and trooper.
Just pretend Captain Grisjoi said T-2319 not T-2318 😛
Ok.
MothPool forever
T-2319~
“I’m T-2319.” said T-2319. That was all she’d ever been. The only name the Empire ever gave her.
She supposed she had to have had a different name at some point, when she was very young, taken from a family she’d never know.
But strangely, it didn’t bother her.
MothPool forever
~J6-J4~
“Hello T-2319, my name is J6-J4. In the past some people have called me JJ. You may too if you would like. Now, I think we should keep going to droid maintenance.” JJ then walked towards droid maintenance once again.
T-2319~
T-2319 was thinking about droids as she walked with JJ. Before meeting him, she’d always been told that droids had no personality, no gender, that they were just machines.
Now upon meeting JJ, she was starting to doubt the things about droids she’d been told.
MothPool forever
~J6-J4~
Once JJ spotted droid maintenance he said, “it appears we have arrived. Thank you for walking with me.”
Just as JJ was about to enter droid maintenance, he was stopped by an ISB agent who said, “Droid, stop right there.” JJ froze where he was and turned towards the agent. He had short, brown hair which appeared to be gelled. His green eyes stood out against his dark complexion and his eyes gave away the fact that he was annoyed to be there. JJ walked towards the agent.
~Agent Vave~
“Stop right there droid. Captain Grisjoi has deemed it important that I interrogate you and a trooper called T-2319. Personally, I don’t think you could have done anything, but I follow the Captain’s orders,” Agent Vave said, looking the red protocol droid up and down. “Now, you’re going to come with me to a detention cell, and you will be waiting there for me to interrogate you.” He then turned towards the trooper.
“What is your identification number?”
T-2319~
“I’m T-2319,” she said.
Come on! Does this guy seriously think we had something to do with the murder? We’re both completely loyal to the Empire!
T-2319 didn’t say any of this out loud, yet she couldn’t help but feel annoyed.
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Lucas~
All day Lucas had been hearing rumors of two murders. He kept dismissing them. There couldn’t possibly be a murderer aboard this ship!
Everyone here was loyal to the Empire, surely.
Still, Lucas wanted to know if what he had heard was true, so he decided to check out the hallway himself.
As soon as he entered the hallway, Lucas softly gasped.
So. There had been a murder.
Two, in fact.
Extremely squeamish by the sight of blood, Lucas walked away, feeling slightly nauseous.
MothPool forever