Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-11588669-20150617171154/@comment-11588669-20150703041802

His eyes widened and Nox gathered the Force into his legs, letting him completely vault over the Phantom and land on the other side.

Right in front of the now parked ship. And right before Tsura's rather heated message. With a frown, he deactivated his sabers and clipped them to his belt. He opened his mouth to call to Orion, then the dropship's door dropped.

Almost on top of him. The masked Lord growled and shot himself backwards, turning to move away. If whatever it was that had Tsura in a mood was that important, this imputent little shit could wait. For now, anyways.

"Orion, we're needed at the bridge...and right my ship! If there's a scratch on it..." With that, he crossed his arms, waiting by the door.

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"The shuttle is equipped with stealth functions. Any radar they have will fly over you, so you shouldn't appear on a targeting computer. Any of your personal ships wouldn't suffice, as...well, several of them cost about the quarter of the bill of this Dreadnaut." The admiral sighed, and he tapped his foot, a bit impatient. "We're arriving in ten minutes...I hope those two Sith arrive on time."