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"Awe, hell. They're good," Red Eyes grumbled. "Spinning it is." Jak held onto his seat as the ship rotated in an effort to evade the spreading fire. He didn't know that they would come out of it clean, but at least they could get out of the splash zone. "Kid! Watch the cross fire!" He pressed the co...

Nose pointed topside at the escorting YT-2400, Jak sent a full volley of ion disruption. It was a risky move - had he failed to pull up in time, he would be space debris. Red Eyes let him know in an expletive-laden rant, but fortunately for both of them he was able to pull the ship up and skirt just...

Jak chuckled at the new recruit's entire demeanor. "Listen, we pull this off and I'll introduce you to the best graffiti artists this side of the Outer Rim. Lets go!" He dipped his Skipray Blastboat into view of Kota and began a serpentine pattern around the bow of her ship, inviting her fire while ...

"Ship entering our sensors. It's the new kid that neither of us know," Red Eyes droned. "How was that? Any lies detected?" "No, that's very clear, thank you," Jak retorted, registering the ping of the newly painted ship. "Seeing the ship, I understand why they sent us along." With that, Jak sent an ...

"That's an incredibly delayed reaction," Jak hollered from the back of the Skipray Blastboat to the cockpit at Red Eyes. "You asked me if we knew this contact. To a certain point of view, yes. We do know the contact. They're Blue Star, so are we," The barrel chested Gran puttered on, setting the int...

Jak Bexel
Firespray Patrol Craft

"I hate this, I hate this," came a garbled transmission from Jak's wrist comm. He looked down to investigate further only to discover that the signal did indeed come from Buggie. The timestamp was from several moments ago - the delay could only mean that he made it through the clouds and was firmly...

FWOOM --- the convoy jumped into the fray before anyone could process the first jump to the rendezvous. Van Kleef jolted in her chair and remembered to strap in. At her left was her pilot droid Skipper, busy at work maintaining formation. At her right was Babe, a female Sniivian who manned the senso...

"Will the next dumb son of a schutta who plans on starting a mutiny come into the cockpit so we can address this in private?" Jak hollered,nearly jamming his thumb smacking the comm to voice this announcement. As if on cue, Ozark bounded in to the co-pilot's seat. "Way to handle that, boss," he said...

Jak had a blaster pointed at him on his own ship. In the rec room, no less, surrounded by his new crew -- who did not trust him as far as he could tell. All he really wanted to do was go home (wherever that was) and watch re-runs of Ossus Academy rather than take an assignment to raid some Sith and ...