December 18, 2008

71. The Search for Darth Vikon - Raezyr

Raezyr didn't come forward from the med bay until the alarm went off indicating that their hyperspace coordinate was approaching nearly 7 hours later. This time he wore his armor and seemed in a better mood.

"I miss anything?" Raezyr asked casually.

"No, not really. I just filled Tyrrazapon in on everything that's happened since before the three of us met up," Trychon said.

"I also told him about our brief encounter with Anya. He said your trick, picking up her light saber is bull shit," he added as he chuckled.

Tyrrazapon just leaned back in his chair, arms folded behind his head, with a smug look on his face. He watched Raezyr raise his hand out toward him, almost as if he wanted to shake hands. Suddenly he felt a tugging at his belt. Tyrrazapon glanced down just in time to see his father's light saber leap off of his belt, and zip across the cockpit into Raezyr's outstreched hand.

Raezyr tossed the hilt back to Tyrrazapon. "You might want to close that jaw before you get drool all over my ship," Raezyr remarked as he sat down in he pilots seat once more. He checked the instruments and then reached forward and eased the levers forward. Mottled blue turned to starlines, which coalesced into stars. A large ringed, brown planet loomed in front of them.

"Geonosis Control, this is the Jet Razor, requesting permission to dock at Stalgasin hive." Raezyr said into the comm.

After a moment a series of strange clicking sounds could be heard from the speakers. Raezyr checked a screen for the exact translation, then replied. "Confirmed, turning to vector three seven alpha, bearing point two one four. Destination docking bay 74." Raezyr swung the nose around and descended the gravity well."

Alright," Trychon said as they exited the ship 20 minutes later, "first order of business is to find someone headed back to Nar Shaddaa, then we all rendezvous back on Korriban.

"The three turned to head out of the docking area when two Geonosians scurried up to them and began to click at them excitedly in their native tongue.

Trychon was confused and attempted to tell them he didn't speak Geonosian when he felt a tap on his shoulder. Tyrrazapon was handing him a small device with a little screen. He noticed that as the Geonosians clicked, words in basic scrolled across the screen and he began to read.

"I've got a bad feeling about this," Raezyr said just loud enough for the other two to hear.

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