childofrebellion: (serious side eye)
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From here

The U-wing bumps down and Cassian mutters in Festian as they stop, "Easy, easy, almost there."

Once they're set, he stands up with a nod and looks at Kay and Sombra while checking his holster and supplies, "How are we looking, Kay?"

Date: 2018-01-12 12:05 am (UTC)
messwiththebest: (Default)
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Sombra likes it when it is just Sombra, as well. It means she has to pay less attention to keeping her true skills under wraps.

Off switch, off switch -- ah, the correct subroutines that lead her to the actual physical device. Sombra disables it, then removes the droid's power sources and tucks them away into her coat. Maybe Kay can use them!

Now, on to the data centers. Hmmmm.

Date: 2018-01-14 07:10 am (UTC)
rebel_droid: (Kay)
From: [personal profile] rebel_droid
Kay steps up to help load, rearranging some of the items Cassian puts down so they are stacked more efficiently.

He turns his head towards Cassian for a moment when he calls Sombra, then gets back to loading.

Date: 2018-01-14 07:21 pm (UTC)
messwiththebest: (working)
From: [personal profile] messwiththebest
"In the largest data nexus," Sombra says casually, popping open holographic windows and looking for the correct data access ports.

"Give me five minutes."

Date: 2018-01-15 05:42 pm (UTC)
rebel_droid: (Kay)
From: [personal profile] rebel_droid
"By my calculations, another pallet's worth before the weight begins to affect our take-off and fuel consumption," Kay responds.

Date: 2018-01-15 10:26 pm (UTC)
messwiththebest: (working)
From: [personal profile] messwiththebest
"I will meet you back at the ship, then. Sombra out."

She neatly pulls another dongle from her pocket, attaching it to the mainframe of the data nexus and diving back in. Five minutes is plenty of time. And maybe she'll leave a few surprises behind!

Date: 2018-01-19 04:16 pm (UTC)
rebel_droid: (Kay)
From: [personal profile] rebel_droid
Kay assists with loading the second pallet, finishing when the screech sounds and the firing starts.

"I agree, we are much bigger targets than a bird."

Date: 2018-01-19 04:19 pm (UTC)
messwiththebest: (boop)
From: [personal profile] messwiththebest
Oh, now this is interesting . . . and this . . . and this . . .





After having picked up a few fun tidbits of her own (and added in some extra worms and viruses to make things really interesting in about six months), Sombra finishes extracting the data that Cassian wanted and --

Look, there is doing things the hard way, and then there is translocating back to the duct in which she slipped her device. Sombra is not that fond of adrenaline rushes.

Now, to wait and watch in the ductwork for a few more minutes . . .

Date: 2018-02-02 05:27 pm (UTC)
rebel_droid: (Kay)
From: [personal profile] rebel_droid
Kay moves his pallet onto the ship, forgoing his usual diligent and organized loading in the name of getting them ready to take off immediately.

"Now would be a good time for our friend to return," he says back to Cassian.

Date: 2018-02-02 05:35 pm (UTC)
messwiththebest: (deadly)
From: [personal profile] messwiththebest
"You do know I can hear you?" Sombra asks, tapping her earpiece, where she left a sister one on-board the ship.

"I will be back shortly."

It's only as she's' slipping out of the ductwork that she realizes a tiny mouse droid is zooming down the corridor.

"¡Chin!"

One last thing to take care of.
Edited Date: 2018-02-02 05:35 pm (UTC)

Date: 2018-02-02 08:38 pm (UTC)
rebel_droid: (Kay)
From: [personal profile] rebel_droid
"Then you know you should come back now," he replies.

Obviously he was trying to be polite before. Or, more likely, he knows not to order people around so an indirect suggestion is the workaround on that.

"You promised to try to not die," he reminds the both of them as he goes through his calculations to put them into hyperdrive once they take off.

Date: 2018-02-02 08:44 pm (UTC)
messwiththebest: (gunfire)
From: [personal profile] messwiththebest
"I do not want any witnesses," Sombra says, sliding across the floor after the mouse, tossing her last translocator just ahead of it.

"Uno momentito."

She has just enough time to hack the little thing and make it a) disable its visual and audio monitoring systems and b) follow her back to the ship like a tame little . . . mouse.

"Coming!" she sings out over comms, making her very rapid -- and invisible -- way back to the ship.

Date: 2018-02-03 04:39 am (UTC)
rebel_droid: (*peers*)
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"Uno momentito?" Kay repeats, without any hint of a proper accent and clearly not comprehending.

He brings the engines online, waiting for them so they can take off.

To Cassian, Kay responds, "Your best is only acceptable if it includes not dying."

Clearly.

Date: 2018-02-03 04:33 pm (UTC)
messwiththebest: (gunfire)
From: [personal profile] messwiththebest
Sombra comes in at a run, the mouse droid tucked under her arm.

She tosses her translocator near to the cannon and vanishes, reappearing with her holographic keyboard out and ready, fingers flying over it as purple sparks jump over the cannon.

"Hack complete," she says, sounding very satisfied.

And then she throws another translocator over toward Cassian, reappearing there and continuing her breakneck run toward the ship.

"That was bracing!"
Edited Date: 2018-02-03 04:34 pm (UTC)

Date: 2018-02-05 05:16 am (UTC)
rebel_droid: (Kay)
From: [personal profile] rebel_droid
"Bracing? You really are a very strange human, Sombra," Kay notes, flipping switches, pushing buttons, and then easing the ship off the ground.

Date: 2018-02-05 01:02 pm (UTC)
messwiththebest: (smirk)
From: [personal profile] messwiththebest
"Hacked it," Sombra says smugly.

"For the next little while it does as I say. Though we should probably leave very quickly, I do not know how good they will be at bringing it back under their control."

Then she wrinkles her nose in Kay's direction.

"I am," she agrees with him. "And proud of it. It keeps me interesting!"

Date: 2018-02-05 08:15 pm (UTC)
rebel_droid: (reprogrammed Imperial)
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"You are interesting," Kay allows.

The alarm was concerning, and he checked their position relative to the fighter and calculated the time they had to get out of the atmosphere.

"Sixty seconds, at best." Longer, if they had to pull any evasive maneuvering.

Date: 2018-02-05 11:24 pm (UTC)
messwiththebest: (working)
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"You say the sweetest things, Kay."

Sombra leans forward, holographic keyboard poised right below the fingers of her left hand.

"Can you establish a radio -- or any kind of communications -- connection with our pursuers?"

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