Resupply (Day 1 MA, Open)

[Terreck Fec'klee]

Terreck didn't have a particular destination in mind when he made his way to the shopping lane in the small town of Kandra's Run. But then it was hard to have a place in mind when you have never been there. He did know we was running low on stims though, as well as a few other things and he wanted to replace them.

Though now that he thought of it, medical supplies might not be the most readily available of supplies given the state of the planet right now. So maybe he would luck into something almost as good, like liquor.

[Zeline Koth]

Zeline had, miraculously, stumbled into a great bit of salvage for the great price of free. Maybe she had done enough healing to earn good will, maybe she was just that crafty. Regardless, it made her blaster that much in-line with how she liked it, which meant more dead Mandalorians.

Oh, there was a lot for her to unpack there.

In the meantime, she figured she'd say hello to a familiar. "Hey Sarge!" she called out, newly adjusted carbine in hand. "You ready for the upcoming fights?" She narrowed her eyes. "Hey, is that wound new?"

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D1 MA - Modding Custom Grip for Accurate, Weapon Kit

Net Successes: 4; Net Advantages: 0

The low, low price of free!

[Terreck Fec'klee]

"Maybe?" He offered with a wry smile. "You know how things are around here though, you can hardly go for a casual stroll without someone shooting at you." Which was only sort of true. It'd been at least an hour or two since he had been shot at after all.

"What brings you out here though?" He asked head slightly tilted in curiosity. " After some more medical supplies?"

[Zeline Koth]

"Well, you best get that looked at soon." Due to the timestream continuum, Zeline wasn't able to attend to his wounds right now. Perhaps she had left her medical equipment behind? But she wouldn't usually do that... Well, time must not be broken! "Come by tomorrow? Or see someone else. Just somebody, okay?"

Zeline lifted her carbine up then sighed. "No, the exact opposite. Trying to upgrade my tool of death. Meds, well, are in short supply." She pressed her lips together. "Never really cared about being a Jedi. However, I am a bit envious of their ability to heal with just their hands."

[Terreck Fec'klee]

"Will do, Doc." He replied with a nod. "Don't want to have lingering injuries if I can avoid him, not with all the fighting we are likely to be doing in the near future." It would just compound until you found yourself a mess after all.

"Ah, doing some upgrades? I need to do the same sooner or later. Like as not I'll have to wait for the armory to open up though. I don't really own the tools to get it done myself." Though if he had the credits he might invest.

"Meds are in short supply though." He continued. "That's too bad I was hoping I could find some more stims somewhere around here."

[Zeline Koth]

"Right now I'm on a walk-in appointment sort of thing," Zeline said. "No real schedule to it. Course, if some Jedi slaps their hands on you, then I won't complain." As long as her people lived to see another day, that was enough for her. Too bad it was hard to guarantee that.

"You can always borrow some of mine too. Same thing as before, no appointment necessary." Zeline ran a hand down the barrel, settling on the laser sight. That thing needed a bit more tuning still too. "Probably won't be able to help if you suddenly reveal some lightsaber skills. Blasters, though, I've got just the stuff for that."

Zeline sighed. "But yeah. Hopefully we find some Mandalorian medical outpost and raid that." But maybe they wouldn't have stims. It was odd that nobody ever seemed to have stims whenever she looked!

[Terreck Fec'klee]

"I think I might take you up on that, I don't know a thing about laser swords after all. Blasters are a bit of a different story though." At the very least he knew how to point and shoot those. Repairing might be another story, but even then, if the repairs were simple, he could likely see his way through.

"A Mandalorian medical building though? I suppose if we come across one, I can see if I can convince the higher ups to conduct a raid."

[Zeline Koth]

"You don't even have to come by while I'm there," Zeline continued. "The kit should be easy to single out among all the medical supplies. Just try to keep everything how you found it, yeah?"

Zeline nodded. "Not like they ever gave a crap about letting me go unscathed. No different from pirates, really." Though on that note, she wondered if a Mandalorian captured would perform medical duties without any issue. For her part, she would definitely do some harm...

[Terreck Fec'klee]

"I'll remember that. Thanks." Fec replied with a nod. He' just need to find the time to come by and grab it now. "And I've been in the military long enough to remember how to pack things away neatly." He added with a small chuckle.

"Mandolorians? Yeah, some might listen to that nonsense about them being warriors who live by a code, but I've never encountered anything like that. Hell, might even say you're more likely to find a pirate that honors some sort of code." Or at the very least didn't go invading planets and murdering civilians.

[Zeline Koth]

"Long enough to get a promotion to Sarge," Zeline said. "I'll have to pry your mind on that someday. May while I'm stitching you up again?" Well, a lot of people didn't think favorably of someone with as much instability as this medic. Military politics were a pain, though a horrible war wasn't preferable to that.

Zeline shrugged. "Or maybe pirates would glass more planets if they had the munitions to do so. Then again, if they were so rich, then they wouldn't need to steal things." She shook her head. "Too bad we can't bribe the Mandalorians to just go away, right?"

[Terreck Fec'klee]

"Sure, sounds like a plan." Not a good plan but a plan. "I'm sure I'll run into a few more scrapes before this is done after all. I'd like to get through those with out injury, but I don't figure that's all that likely to happen."

"Maybe, most pirates seem.to be a bit too lazy for any real attempts on galactic domination." They were more interested in celebrating then ruling, or so it seemed. "That would be nice though, of course if we tried I figure the Mandolorians would just get angry and try to fight more."

[Zeline Koth]

Zeline pursed her lips. "Are the Mandalorians out for galactic domination or just a fight? With how much they destroy, it doesn't seem like they're all too interested in infrastructure." She looked at her blaster, a tool of war, then shook her head. "Or maybe they're a disparate group. Hmm, if they are, then maybe their leadership can be shattered.

"But enough about the theoretical. You don't need anything to hold you over until a proper checkup, right?"

[Terreck Fec'klee]

"Some people just want to know they can." He replied with a shrug. "Ot that's as much as I can read into it."

Still, that was for another time. "Nah, I'm pretty good really. Mostly just bruises and the like now and those need more time than anything."

[Zeline Koth]

"Lots of soldiers ask the same thing. They don't go out and try it, though." Zeline shook her head. "Ah, well, it's good to hear you're not so delusional... nor in a bad sort. If you change your mind, I can give you some mild painkillers." She narrowed her eyes at him then shook her head.

[Terreck Fec'klee]

"Like whiskey?" He asked, perhaps a touch playfully. "I hear it helps loads with healing bruises." He hadn't really heard that, probably. But then again, he was a military man.

"But yeah, I guess that's what makes the Mandolorian's different. The lot of them are pretty much insane." At least they seemed that way to Fec.