(all posts by Zair in this forum are a direct continuation of
Wanted dead or alive )
BEEP BEEP BEEP "R6, put us on track for the nearest maintenance area" "Blip bloop". Zairs ship struglled to stay stabilized he lurched out of hyperspace and headed for the landing dock of the
Astral Astoria...
As the ship touched down Zair realised this station was probably a bounty hunter nest. "Damn, we lost the cargo R6." he walked out into the docking bay and was approached by a maintenance officer "Would you like me to fix that stabilizer sir?" "Yeah, can you get me a room too?" "ok, what do you want?" "Gimme the best room you got." "Alright it's on the 245th floor, the droid'll get you to it." Zair walked to what he thought was an elevator and got in " Deck 245" He felt a weird floaty feeling and then he saw a bright flash, the doors opened in front of him he walked out and wondered how the elevator got him there so fast he walked to his room and gave the doordroid his credits a key slid out of it's chest, Zair took the key and looked into his room "Nice'' he commented, he put his things down and went back to the elevator "Medical Deck" the float, the flash, and the doors opened, he walked out and saw the meddroid "I have a broken arm, what can you do for" the droid activated "A few minutes in a bacta tank should get that perfect. Zair walked into the bacta tank and fell asleep as he was healing.
Zair woke up and stepped out of the tank, he put his cloths on and walked into the casino and sat down at a pazzaak table, hoping no hunters would see him...