[Day 7 -LA] Jedi Cop IV: Long Punch Goodnight

[Silas Myles Pearson]

"Definetly Zombies." Silas confirmed with a serious nod as he made his way out. "Pale skin, weird color-eyed and everything!" He was going to have nightmares abotu this wasn't he?

At Byrons Question Silas blinked. "Tahts right, Byron, the people are the Zombies!" Just like in season four episode nine of Vera HAwke!"

[Kerren Sek]

Kerren scowled. "We should plug up the opening with that droid. It was too bit to go in, so it can block them from coming out."

[Byron Mik]

“Uhh… yeah I have no idea what even means but I am sure it’s relevant. Kerren let’s move this hunk of droid scrap,” he said agreeing with Kerren.

“We don’t want the zombies running loose across the country side.”

[Silas Myles Pearson]

"Good point!" Silas agreed and moved to help the two other boys. "They'll attack people and create more zombies and then'll we'll have a plaque on our hands!"

[Kerren Sek]

"The kriff you on about, ginger?" Kerren sneered at Silas as they got to the work of pushing the droid back into the tunnel.

Further into the cave they could hear the moaning of the zombies.

[Byron Mik]

Byron rolled his eyes at the latter part and just agreed, “Even more reason to keep them from roaming about, I would say. Well this isn’t the ending I wanted… but if this is the truth of things well then at least we can put Ogon out of business for awhile.”

“Good job team Jedi.”

OOC: Just for clarity I am assuming the rest of the team got out of the cave as well before we plug the hole.

[Zanja]

“Somebody besides the zombie plague or whatever is behind this,” Zanja said grimly, joining in to help wrestle the droid. “D’you think Master Murah can help them?”

[Faily]

OOC: Yes, everyone got out. Even Mir.

[Zizzy Roosh]

"If anyone can help them it'll be Master Murah. Let's get this collar to her." She looked back towards the cave. "Like, right now."

[Silas Myles Pearson]

Byron wasn't the only one to check the numbers and make sure everyone was out. "I don't think you can help the living dead, but I suppose there is no harm trying." Silas offered, quietly.

"Whatever the case Byron is right. We should get the mastes."

[Byron Mik]

Jedi Cop was conflicted on the one hand the case was solved but on the other... the ending was bitter. Still he had a job to do so he nodded to the supporting cast and directed them to roll out to the speeder.

Jedi Cop was getting too old for this.

[Zanja]

Byron wasn't the only one to check the numbers and make sure everyone was out. "I don't think you can help the living dead, but I suppose there is no harm trying." Silas offered, quietly.

"Whatever the case Byron is right. We should get the mastes."

“It’s not really like in the holos,” Zanja shook her head. “They could be drugged up or something. Murah will know.”

She eyed the deactivated droid before turning to leave. “How hard is it to pull the memory core from one of these? Might have some evidence the locals can use.”

[Silas Myles Pearson]

"I'll see what I can do... But we kinda fried it's main proccesor, I'm not sure if t will even be intact." Silas replied as he pulled out his tools. "Any information we can provide is better then nothing after all."

"Anyone want to give me a hand?"

[Mir]

Mir was still with the group, visibly shaken and his fur standing straight. He found tactical cover behind Silas who luckily didn't seem to mind. When he suggested that they should contact the masters Mir nodded vehemently. Dead people shouldn't be walking around, collars or no collars. And people should not have purple eyes unless they were Paromkat the Surepaw. And no farghul ever wanted to meet her either.

[Silas Myles Pearson]

With a little help from Zanja, Silas stepped forward to try and remove the maine data storage from the droid... He wasn't sure if it would be in working order but they had to try. A encouraging smile was given to Mir, as the Farghul stayed near. Silas was nearly as shaken up about this as him, but he tried to keep moving.


((Decided to try and get the roll in before dayflip))
Mechanics to withdraw the droids memory unit, boost from Zanja: 1eP+2eA+1eB 1 success, 4 advantage

[Faily]

The memory core was fried along with the processor core, but Silas was able to recover the registration number for the droid that also would identify the owner. Another clue to add to their growing pool of evidence against the Ogon Trading Company.


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Can Silas extract a memory core from the busted up droid?: 3eD 1 failure, 3 threat


Advantage spent for a small benefit.

[Zizzy Roosh]

"Well that'll help at least! I'd really like to get Master Murah's help with this. If there's anything we can do for those poor people. Or if they're gone. She'll know what to do" Zizzy started heading for the speeder.

[Faily]

With the droid pushed into the opening, there was no way for the zombies to get out at least. Their sounds could still be heard but it didn't seem like they were drawing closer... for now.

[Silas Myles Pearson]

"Well, that's the best I think we're going to get for now." Silas replied putting the registration code into his pocket. "Did anyone want to keep an eye out while we fetch the masters and the authorities."

They should probably be made aware of this too. Either way, he pulled out his communicator. Best to make calls on the way, right?

[Mir]

"We should get outta here." Mir mewled. "Get someone here who can take care of those things."