Crash Landing (open)

[Mora Norith]

Mora handles the TIE Avenger's guns with only slight trouble, it isn't that far from a blaster really. The two ships behind hers dodge the bolts with ease and return the fire with more accuracy.

"Can you get us out of here!" She shouts to the pilot droid diving and weaving around the bolts and trying its best to out run their pursuers.

"Their to close for a jump miss and seem to be better fliers then I am." Just as the droid says that, a bolt grazes the Avenger's wing causing Mora to curse and return her attention to shooting the ships. The droid beeps and presses a button that activates the ship's booster rockets and for the first time they seem to be pulling away from the attacking ships.

"Preparing for jump." The droid announces, messing with the control board. But at the last second a lucky shot rips through a wing, sending Mora and the droid spinning through space. There are flashing lights everywhere and Mora holds on to her seat with a iron-tight grip until she is lurched forward and hits her head hard against something in front of her. After that everything seems to blur together. Mora can faintly hear the droid saying something about a planet and the endless beeping dim until blackness overtakes her vision.

(OOC: Crash landing on Ord Mantell)

[Mora Norith]

"Miss Norith, are you okay?"

Mora groans in response and opens her eyes to a blinding light. She raises her hand to block the light as her eyes begin to adjust. She finds herself laying on the ground with trees swaying in the wind above her. A pounding in her head causes Mora to wince in pain as she sits up.

"Where are we?" Her voice is ruff and Mora tries to clear her throat.

"We're on the planet Ord Mantell on one of it's many mountains."

Mora looks around and sees the wreckage of the ship scattered around them, a few patches smoldering.

"Is there civilization near us?" She manages to stand up which increases the pounding in her head.

"None that show up on my scanner."

A sigh slips out of Mora's mouth. "I guess we need to camp out here until you can catch a signal."

[Raphael Xandir]

Raphael slid ten credit chips across the makeshift table towards a rather slimy Ithorian. The being attempted to rip the young man off just before the realization came that the Ithorian had better stock worth the same price he was about to pay. A close call but Raphael was becoming more accustomed to the dealings of the underworld. Everyone wanted a leg up on the competition and they did whatever was necessary to do so. This day, Raphael would be the victor in this silent battle as he tucked his new purchase into his rucksack.

It was time to rid himself of this planet and this small trading post. The young man tucked his belongings onto his swoop and prepared to head back to the clearing he had left his transport in. Something felt off, a different vibe flowed through the young student. Taking a moment to check his surroundings, Raphael noticed a small blip falling from the sky towards one of the mountains nearby. He couldn’t tell the model or markings of the object that fell, but it was a safe bet that there would be a healthy profit if he went to salvage whatever that was before any of these scum did.

Cranking down the parking break of his swoop, Raphael turned the handle and off the swoop went towards the smoke in the distance. It would take some time to reach it and maybe a rather large hike up the mountain, but he assumed his odds of getting to the wreckage before anyone else was very high.

Signaling to his comm, “Bates, get the ship up and running. I want to leave this filth as soon as I step foot onboard.”

As Raphael raced through the junkyards and terrain of Ord Mantell, his protocol droid would prepare his ship incase he would need a quick exit.

[Mora Norith]

A wave of dizziness and nausea washes over Mora and she has to steady herself on a nearby tree. She lifts her hand to touch the place where the throbbing is to find blood dripping out of a gash. This only makes her more nauseous.

"I need to sit down." She gingerly lowers herself onto the ground and leans up against the tree. "Do we have any medical supplies?"

The pilot droid fidgets for a second then answers. "They were destroyed in the crash. one minuet till deactivation."

Mora groans, not only is she bleeding out with no way to stop it, but her droid is shutting down because the ship is destroyed. Suddenly Mora feels very tired. Maybe she should just take a quick nap and everything with be better when she wakes up. She begins to sway slightly and her eyes droop along with her head. Just as Mora is about to welcome in sleep, the sound of leaves and branches being whacked and broken drags her out of the grogginess of sleep. She tries to stand, but another wave of pain firmly sits her back on the ground.

"I hope this newcomer doesn't fancy human for lunch." Mora mumbles to herself as the sound becomes closer and louder.