| Jamie_the_Hutt | Date: Tuesday, 23 Aug 2011, 11:36 AM | Message # 1 |
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| In the outskirts of the gravity well of Deralia, a Nova Courier erupted from hyperspace. It moved towards Deralia's orbit, in no particular hurry. The Nova Courier's captain, Old "Scuba" Erskins flicked on the comm as the planetary landing control hailed them, placing his pulled pork sandwich down on the console "Deralian Control, this here is the Dantooine transpondered Transport "Lightning Patriot", carrying a cargo of food and beverages as per the order placed by Cato Mercator of Outer Rim Whole Foods." he transmitted a copy of the order and send their requested landing vector, the Mithra Spaceport.
Wiping up the remains of the sandwich from the console and wolfing them down, Scuba flicked back on his country music and continued to cruise onwards towards Deralia. Opening up a compartment in the arm of his chair he pulled from it an ice cold Stonekey and flicking its top off against the console, taking a sip and idly taking a glance at the Sensor unit, seeing if anything interesting was inbound. Happily, Scuba patted the small metal crate at his side gently in time to the music, it looked like being a blue milk run.
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