Post by Darkborne on Jan 1, 2014 10:06:32 GMT -8
Yeah? Buy me a drink and maybe we’ll talk. I’ve heard you been asking around. Want to know about the Captain, do ya? How ‘bout ya start by tellin’ me why… Hey, it’s no skin off my nose, but I’m not stupid. Sure, I’m not considered much at present, but hey – things change. Take the Commadore – Captain Turiel herself –Turiel the Space Pirate, they call her, wanted Dead or Alive.
Bet you didn’t know she started out as a slave in the Empire – at least that’s how the story goes. She don’t talk about it. Not that I’m like, in her confidence or anything. That’d be Starfox – the Master Mariner. She’s the one who’d know the truth, if anyone does. Not that I’m sure anyone does , mind you, including her.
The Cap’in, she’s open enough in most ways – easy to talk to and willing to take a few risks. Or maybe more than a few. If even half what they say about her is true… well, she must have the luck of all nine ancients rolled into one just to stay alive. Thing is the Senate needs her. At least that’s what I’ve heard tell. Her and others like her are given sanction – letters of Marque, to go raiding out in the disputed territories. Give the Empire something to think about besides conquest.
They say she’s had some narrow escapes and there’s at least one Sith would pay a small fortune, if he could get his hands on her, but that ain’t gonna happen. Last hunter who tried got tussed up in his own trap and left with a mighty pissed off employer and… well, let’s just say it ain’t a healthy thing to disappoint a Sith, if ya follow me. Anyway, Cap’in she goes on, pretty as you please, already figurin’ how to earn her next credit…
You buyin’ another round?