Non-moving prey (challenge to GMA's Hunters)

[Sage Hazzard]

OOC - Okay, you got me. What do I do now? Post at GMA? Sorry, never been a prisoner before don't know what I do.

[Azure Regalia]

OOC: Ok, I'll take care of it, and place a link in here to where I go next. I'll leave a message for Darth Viscera at the OOC forum. I'm not sure where it is he wants the captured Jedi and all taken. Sorry for the delay.

[Sage Hazzard]

OOC - That's fine. Tell me where to go when you know.

[Azure Regalia]

OOC: And off we go.


IC:

The Bounty Hunter expertly brought her ship around as it left the planet's atmosphere and entered the blackness of space. The frieghter was still tucked snuggly to the bottom of her ship, with whatever prizes were held inside. She computed coordinates into the nav-comp and watched as it plotted the fastest course to her destination. Now, the Hunt was over and she had her Prey. Now, it was time to deliver.

[i]The ship jumped into the familier star-streaked signs of hyperspace, en route to GMA.

[Azure Regalia]

OOC: Yo, Sage! Wakey, wakey! Go to the link in my last post. That'll take ya to the next step.