Adventures with Kay and Sombra Part II
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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?"
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?"
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Date: 2018-01-19 05:04 pm (UTC)"We need to go before that alarm calls the TIEs back. Kay, go in and start plotting us a course out of here. We want to get into hyperdrive as soon as we can."
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Date: 2018-02-02 05:27 pm (UTC)"Now would be a good time for our friend to return," he says back to Cassian.
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Date: 2018-02-02 05:35 pm (UTC)"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.
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Date: 2018-02-02 05:45 pm (UTC)He searches the base for any sign of her or droids going where they shouldn't be.
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Date: 2018-02-02 08:38 pm (UTC)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.
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Date: 2018-02-02 08:44 pm (UTC)"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.
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Date: 2018-02-02 11:28 pm (UTC)He looks outside to see if there's a way he can disable the cannon and fires two sharp blasts at it. Not enough to take it fully down, this blaster isn't strong enough or equipped to fire that far but it should make their escape a little easier, "Doing our best not to die, Kay."
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Date: 2018-02-03 04:39 am (UTC)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.
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Date: 2018-02-03 04:33 pm (UTC)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!"
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Date: 2018-02-03 04:53 pm (UTC)Once they're all inside, he sits in the cockpit and does a quick check. "Lifting off. Sombra, what did you do to the cannon?"
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Date: 2018-02-05 05:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2018-02-05 01:02 pm (UTC)"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!"
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Date: 2018-02-05 04:05 pm (UTC)"How long until we break atmo, Kay?"
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Date: 2018-02-05 08:15 pm (UTC)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.
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Date: 2018-02-05 11:24 pm (UTC)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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Date: 2018-02-05 11:29 pm (UTC)Cassian puts on the his headphones and stalls for time, "The storm's messing with my comms. I didn't get that."
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Date: 2018-02-06 04:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2018-02-06 05:34 pm (UTC)Her fingers fly over her holographic keyboard, purple streaks of light sparkling around her free hand.
"But I do want to give them a present."
She touches the comm board with said purple-glowing hand, and the entire cockpit electrical system lights up. Something travels over the wires, and the TIE fighters following them will shortly have a very memorable surprise.
EMP pulses are tricksy things! Especially when they are very, very localized.
"I think we will have less of a problem with pursuit now, no?"
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Date: 2018-02-06 05:40 pm (UTC)In a few seconds, they're clear of the atmosphere, "Let's get into hyperspace. What did you do?"
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Date: 2018-02-07 05:44 pm (UTC)A few moments after they break free of the atmosphere Kay engages the hyperdrive and they are on their way.
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Date: 2018-02-07 09:50 pm (UTC)"I told you I was the best."
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Date: 2018-02-07 10:10 pm (UTC)He turns and gets out his datapad to trade information.
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Date: 2018-02-08 05:21 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2018-02-08 01:56 pm (UTC)Then she grins at Kay.
"I like you too much to get you a present, Kay. Never fear."
Well, for now.
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Date: 2018-02-08 04:36 pm (UTC)"Good, this sort of present is much better. Thank you. We'll do one stop to confuse anyone looking for us and can see about getting you a door there."
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