Invite only Star Wars Roleplay~V.3

[Quail]

(Ha xD)

Jay sighed and took the Weequay servo and whacked the thing for good measure. As soon as he had set the tool back into it's proper spot, and ears had stopped ringing, his stomach growled. Stupid rapid metabolism. "Oh you too? Firefek! Can't I just have ONE problem free day?! IS ONE JUST TOO MUCH TO ASK FOR?!" He kicked the starfighter and almost yelped when his toe collided with the metal. Even in heavy duty boots, he felt like he stubbed his toe. He bit his lip to keep from crying out. Too late. That stupid Zeltron. He could hear her as she speed-walked down her eyes wide. "Are you okay? Look at your poor hands! Look at them! I'll be right back with a bandage." It was all Jay could do was keep from spuitting in her face. IT WAS A SCRAPE, FOR CRYING OUT LOUD! He just nodded and kept his face in that netrual position as he did with those cursed helemts-off meetings with those annoying Jedi.

[haitus]

{XD Yup, I might just have her be cloned once after Order 66. So all of her conciousness is just moved into another body. *nods* Sounds like a plan. *smirk*}

Jo
Jo snorted and stepped out from behind the shelf she had been fortunate enough to end up behind. "Bad day huh?" She said non chalantly, leaning lightly against the side of the shelf.

[Quail]

(Lol XD)

Jay

He spun around, bad temper rising. "Mind your own bussiness." He growled at the lady who managed to sneak up on him. Must be living civvies. He was getting tempermental and not noticing enough. He turned away and scribbled some thing down on a datapad with a available stylus, marking the starfighter repaired. He hefted up his toolbox and marched to the next one. This was going to be a longggggg day. He could tell. And to make matters worse, that stupid Zeltron was coming back. He could hear the click-clack of her high heels that could stab someone's eye out. He glanced around frantically, and shuffled behind the starfighter, praying to whomever was in charge of his shabla life, to let him go unnoticed.

[haitus]

Jo
Jo rolled her eyes but froze immediately, sensing the Jedi coming around the corner. "Frack... frack frack frack frack." She reached for her lightsabers and shifted into her shadow form once again, melting back into the shadows.

[Quail]

(oh no silver, you got it wrong. Hes a deserter. he deserted a week ago xD )

[haitus]

{I know. But she only went through into the nesxt building, and they could sense her so..... yea. XD}

[Quail]

(oh.
DERP.)
Jay heard a faint hiss and poked his head up in alarm. Was that escaping gas from the gas line in this starfighter?! The woman was gone. And he thought he saw a kinda of cloud, and wiped his eyes, blinking. He was seeing things... Stang. The Zeltron was back. She looked around, confused. "Jay? Where'd you go Jay? Maybe to the refreshers?" She wondered out loud. He rolled his eyes from his position. Obviously not one of the smarter people in the galaxy.

[haitus]

{XD Yup.}

Jo
Jo formed the smoke into a darker version of herself, still growling. She could sense the Jedi just outside the shop, waiting. Maybe she could just go back into the other shop and make a run for it....

[Quail]

Jay stood up as the Zeltron wandered back to her desk and siddled closer to this patch of weird smoke stuff. He was tempted to poke it, as childish as it sounded.

[haitus]

Jo
Jo sighed and shifted back into her normal form, highly annoyed at the Clone's actions. "What the frack do you think you're doing?" She growled, looking wearyly in the direction of where the JEdi were supposedly standing.