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Jhoolz lowers her rifle and moves out of the concealing long grass and approaches the new people unarmed.

"Hey now...we are all in this together...let's just take it easy and we will share out our rations with you."

She slowly reaches into her backpack and removes a ration pack that she holds out to the people.

Jhoolz is standing off the path hidden and waiting to see if these people are hostile or friendly. If they make any aggressive moves toward the party, she will fire on them!

Jhoolz crouches off the path slightly, trying to hide in the darkness as she readies the rifle she found on the crashed ship.

Stealth (DEX): 2d6 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (1, 5) + 2 + 2 = 10

"Besides, whoever is out here will probably know how to protect themselves against those beasties!"

"Well it looks like this place is not as 'uninhabited' as we may have been led to believe. Let's see who the campers are!"

Jhoolz tried to move quietly in the direction the woodsmoke is coming from.

"Looks like some sort of animal trail. I hope it is not those wolf-like things. We need to find safe shelter now...or we most likely will not be seeing another day!"

Jhoolz moves onto the trail and picks up the pace a little to see where the path might lead them.

Int + Recon: 2d6 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (5, 4) + 2 + 2 = 13

Juoolz has her shotgun out and ready.

"I knew I hated the wilds..now I remember why!!

She takes position to cover most of the group as they look off into the distance through the heavy rain.

"OK, let's make for those ruins. There has to be some sort of den or something we can hole up in for the night. Come on people, let's get moving or we will all become food for whatever the heck that thing is!"

She starts to move towards the ruins with the others.

"Listen, we will come back for the bodies, but in the meantime, we need to get clear of this area, or Pirates will come and scoop us up, and then we will be wishing we were dead like these poor people here. Now let's go!"

Deception (INT+3): 2d6 + 2 + 3 ⇒ (5, 3) + 2 + 3 = 13

Jhoolz grabs the shotgun, as well as the pilot's communicator along with the first aid and survival kits. She drags them out, then removes the separate backpacks, handing one out to everyone still alive.

"We need to leave the dead for later, or we might be joining them! The emergency beacon is here and we can take it with us, or leave it...up to you!"

Jhoolz runs through all the channels on her Nural Link to see what she can pick up. She also joins the man in looking through the wreckage for any supplies that might help them.
"Good idea... let's see what this wreck has to offer!"

Jhoolz, feeling better now that they are on the ground, grabs her gear and checks her shotgun, making sure it is loaded and still in working condition.

"Well if they are going to come for this shuttle, then maybe we should get away from it...like now!"

Jhoolz releases her harness and drops to her knees to dry heave for what seems to be hours but was more likely minutes.

"What the heck is going on? Are we at war or something?"

She staggers from the wreckage, letting Daneel assist her when she stumbles.

Sorry my last post must have been eaten

Jhoolz holds on and tries not to scream as the shuttle shakes and bobs in response to the attack.

"What the heck is going on? We need to get landed...fast! Can anyone get to the cockpit and see what is actually happening?"

Athletics+STR: 2d6 + 0 + 1 ⇒ (3, 3) + 0 + 1 = 7

:Whhhah!!! Better get strapped in people...looks like we have some turbulence ahead."

Jhoolz quickly gets into a seat and buckles up!!

"Sounds like a good gig. You want me to go check it out? I have had some experience in these kinds of ...jobs"

Jhoolz lounges around the command deck with little else to do to take up her time. She follows the crew around and tried to learn what she can about her new 'crewmates' but mostly keeps to herself during the trip.

Blushing slightly, Jhoolz smiles and nods her head.

"Well now that has been taken care of... let's go pirate the heck out of those ships!"

"Woah...now just a minute. I signed on for travel, not to become a pirate..well, not without a portion of the take. I helped you get your info and capture Janal and you were to take me out of this system. Now you are looking to take some bounty from these commercial ships. I have no problem with this, but if I am part of this crew, I think we need to decide my position and cut of the plunder, don't you??

Jhoolz will be working on her Vacc Suit skills to try and bring them up to a 1.

Jhoolz moves forward and gives the former pirate a shove.

"Come on you. Let's get you tucked in and maybe if your lucky you can dream of me while you sleep!"

She winks as she passes Jerry and the rest of the crew.

Jhoolz, now that the tension of the encounter is dissipating, leans back against the bulkhead and smiles.

"See...was that so hard!"

"Hey, Hey! We are all friends here. We have something you want and you have something we want! Let's not make it any more complicated than that....alright?" Let's shake on it!"

[/ooc]Jhoolz has been slowly walking toward the pirate and raises her hand to formally 'shake' on their deal. She is trying to get within arm's reach of the fellow.[/ooc]

Jhoolz, embedded with the marines, heads over to the enemy ship to gather up their prisoners and help install a skeletal crew to man the ship.

She is ready for trouble, with her shotgun at the ready and her leather jacket zipped up to give her maximum protection.

"Alright you apes, let's do this by the numbers. Listen to your C.O. for instructions and watch those corners once aboard!"

"Yikes...you better get a party over there fast before they either kill him or change their mind!"

Jhoolz starts to gather her weapons in preparation of boarding or receiving visitors.

Jhoolz listens to the group but silently keeps her opinions to herself. Not an actual part of the crew, she lets the group figure this out for themselves...as long as it keeps her moving!

Jhoolz gives a low whistle.

"Well that ain't nothing! What have you got me tangled up in!!"

Jhoolz continues to stay out of the way.

"Wow...this is real jazz!! We pirates now!!"

She laughs at her own joke

"I can try if you want!"

if no objection, Jhoolz gets on the comms.

"Oh hey...hi! We need to get some supplies and we are almost out of Blue Moon Champaign..can you imagine!! Anyway, whoever you are, we are coming in so don't shoot us!! <giggle><giggle>

Jhoolz sounds like a typical airhead noble who is only interested in her own comfort. Her tipsy, sultry voice will hopefully disarm the port authorities!

Persuasion: 2d6 + 1 + 2 ⇒ (2, 6) + 1 + 2 = 11

Jhoolz stays in the background...starship functions is not her thing and she does not want to get in the way!

"Well I don't know much about starships, but I would suggest we have our getaway planned before we enter into the lion's den...if you get my meaning!"

LOL...Jhoolz wants to work on computer skills...really...haha

During the week in J-Space, Jhoolz gets to know the crew and the ship. Not being well versed in space travel and the like, she tries to stay out of the crew's way as they go about the various tasks needing doing as the ship travels to its destination.

Having seen Daneel's skill on the computer, Jhoolz decides she should expand her knowledge in this field.

"Come on Dan-O! Show me a bit of your cyber mojo...tell you what if you show me yours...I'll show you mine!!

She smiles seductively then grabs him in an arm lock and pushes him up against the ship's bulkhead.

"Now wouldn't you just love to know how to do this...and so many other things to protect yourself?? Hmmmm??"

Training on Computers and willing to teach Daneel unarmed combat, or any other skill I have over 3 in.

Jhoolz gives a little wave goodbye to the crewmen and follows the others back to their ship...but she also makes sure that they are not followed by any of the crewmen.

Recon: 2d6 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (6, 4) + 2 + 2 = 14

Jhoolz steps forward and strikes the fellow while he is down.

Melee(Unarmed)+Str: 2d6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (6, 5) + 2 + 1 = 14

"Keep your filthy paw off me you gorilla!", she calls as she steps back from the pirate.

She turns to the others, a look of relief on her face.

"Thanks for the backup fellas, but I can take care of myself!"

Deception+INT: 2d6 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (1, 4) + 2 + 2 = 9

I do have unarmed combat at 2...can I use that?

Str+Athletics: 2d6 + 1 + 0 ⇒ (1, 5) + 1 + 0 = 7
or
Melee(Unarmed)+Str: 2d6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (5, 3) + 2 + 1 = 11

Well hello big and muscly. Sorry to bother you, but I thought you might want to deal with this spill before the port authority saw it and charged you for the clean-up. It is right over here... "

Deception: 2d6 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (5, 2) + 2 + 2 = 11

Once he is away from the airlock and perhaps under the ship, Jhoolz will attempt to knock him out with a sap...or bare hands..whichever has a better chance of working!

Jhoolz waits for Daneel to catch up and grins at him as she turns back to the speaker. In a bored-sounding voice, she replies.

"Sorry to disturb ya yer grace, but you have a little problem out here. Looks like your coolant has sprung a leak. Want us to take a look at it for you before Port Authority climbs all over you and charges you a cleaning fee?"

Deception: 2d6 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (2, 3) + 2 + 2 = 9

Jhoolz answers back on her Nural link.

"Well let's just see who is in and if I can bamboozle them into allowing us on-board before we give our lives to a frontal assault!"

Jhoolz moves towards the entry port on the ship and buzzes those inside.

"Hallo!? We are here...are you going to let us in or what??

Is there anyone around the ship at all, or is the bay empty??

Jhoolz nods and smiles as the mechanic slides silently up beside her just outside the bay the Mercifuge is berthed. She notices his watchful eyes and again nods as she too scopes out the area for any signs of security.

Recon: 2d6 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (5, 3) + 2 + 2 = 12

Stealth: 2d6 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (6, 4) + 2 + 2 = 14

Jhoolz will take nothing but her winning smile and sultry voice...lol

"Well I will go with Daneel here to get onto the ship. He has the technical skills and I have the blarney! I kile the idea of having support outside, so janitors cleaning just outside will make me feel much better. Well, we ready to go??"

As she is talking, Jhoolz begins to strip to her undergarments and then re-dress in the maintenance suit. By the time she is finished talking she is ready to go.

Jhoolz nods gratefully as Daneel watches her back as she concludes the transaction with the seller of the uniforms. As they move away from the seedier part of the port she smiles at her companion.

"See, nothing to it. Just need to know where the grease needs to go and how much is needed is all!"

She begins to whistle a jaunty tune on their way back to the ship.

Streetwise: 2d6 + 3 + 2 ⇒ (3, 3) + 3 + 2 = 11

Sorry it has taken me so long to post...dont know what was going on, but I was not able to sign on to the site for the last 4 or 5 days!!

Jhoolz finds a comfortable seat where she can watch the various people of the spaceport travel to and fro. She takes note of the various services and lax security within the port. Soon she has narrowed her search down to a single group of people...the stevedores. These men and women seem to be able to go wherever they wish...as long as they have a signed invoice.

Jhoolz strikes up a number of conversations with these workers until she is able to find one who would be willing to show her the ropes and supply them with the proper uniforms.

"Now if'n yer caught with this contraband, you don't know me and I don't know you, Sokka!?

Jhoolz heads back to the ship with her arms full of uniforms and her bank account slightly emptier.

Using her knowledge of the port and a little sneaking, Jhoolz goes looking for uniforms of the port authority and work crews to outfit her team.

Streetwise: 2d6 + 3 + 2 ⇒ (5, 3) + 3 + 2 = 13

"Let's just keep it simple. Maintenance workers would work...let's go with that. Just need some service jumpsuits and tools. Let's see what we can find on the docks, shall we?"

Jhoolz heads out of the ship and onto the companionway.