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Post by Sho'ren'a Talasione on Jun 17, 2006 12:45:38 GMT -8
*they make there way to the space port*
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Dac Bailu
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Post by Dac Bailu on Jun 17, 2006 17:54:54 GMT -8
*holds the package beneath his robe and moves through the shadows toward the Spaceport*
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Dac Bailu
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Post by Dac Bailu on Jun 17, 2006 18:55:02 GMT -8
*continues to Mah'ryk's*
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Dac Bailu
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Post by Dac Bailu on Jun 17, 2006 19:08:44 GMT -8
*returns to the Spaceport*
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Walter Stale
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Post by Walter Stale on Jul 23, 2006 9:35:30 GMT -8
*leads Walter through the streets* "This way. I just hope they're still operating from here." *Follows* *they arrive at an old warehouse*
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Walter Stale
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Post by Walter Stale on Jul 23, 2006 10:22:05 GMT -8
*Walter & Tarkon walk back to the spaceport*
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Safiya
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Post by Safiya on Nov 9, 2006 16:46:39 GMT -8
Shrina walked nervously down the street, her hand resting on her blaster the whole time, she headed to the cantina.
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Safiya
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Post by Safiya on Nov 24, 2006 18:58:30 GMT -8
Shrina walked back out of the cantina then stopped for a few moments.
The guy follwed her out and glanced up then down the street "Any good allies around here sweetheart?"
"No clue, it's been a while since I've been here."
"I know just the place" he said then led her to a hidden off-to-the-side place where they could talk without worry of someone listening in
"Ok, now......."
"A little patients Doll" he said with a smirk, "It can't be that important"
"Actually it is, now tell me"
"Alright, alright..........a bit pushy are we?" He shook his head but complied and pulled out a datapad which he handed to her. "See? Here...." he pointed to a spot on the screen "...is the enterance and here is the prison cells."
Her eyes stared at the screen, following his fingers. "Got it, doesn't look hard."
"It's harder than it looks darling" he tapped a button on the screen and little red dots appeared. "Here is were the guards are posted and here..." he tapped another button and blinking green path showed up "...is the path along with the times of the few guards that are on patrol"
She sighed slightly "I can handle it.
"Alright then, there's all your info. Once you use it to complete you mission I get my payment.............right?"
"Right, if it's correct and I can use it like you say, you get your spices. Now I gotta go" She left with the datapad before giving him a chance to reply.
"It's right on" he said to himself with a grin "I look forward to seeing you again."
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Safiya
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Post by Safiya on Nov 24, 2006 18:59:12 GMT -8
Shrina headed to Mah'ryk's lair
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Jacinth Visor
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Post by Jacinth Visor on May 19, 2007 8:30:09 GMT -8
Crie walked out of the cantina and looked around, she wasn't sure where to go but she had a feeling that wherever Soleia was she would try her best not to be with the scum and villainry. She never did like standing in with that crowd and, yet, she stood with three of the worst villains of the galaxy.. perhaps she's gotten sick of it. She decided she'd start searching her way up to the surface, perhaps Soleia was there. But nothing even garunteed that she was in this district... just as nothing garunteed that she was in the last two districts. Part of her wanted to just give up on he rebeleous padawan and go find her other one.. but the Force was pressing at her, and not even Crie could resist the calling of the Force.
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Onesa
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Post by Onesa on Nov 18, 2007 15:45:49 GMT -8
The would-be informant took to the streets, almost at a dead run. He looked back several times on his way downtown. He arrived out of breath and drentched in sweat despite the cool weather that the night brought to the Smuggler's Moon.
Onesa tailed him closely, barely able to keep from moving too fast and overtaking the large strides the Gran was taking in his flight to the Smuggler's hide-out. He stopped in an alley and observed his three-eyed friend. The Gran rapped quickly on a steel door and it swung open. An old fashioned swinging door. It would make for an easy escape with the right tools if he needed out fast.
A big grunt was standing in the doorway, easily blocking the entire path. "Identify yourself." It sounded more like a droid than a humanoid.
He handed a card to the hulk who slipped it through a scanning device inside the doorway. It must have checked out because a moment later, the Gran was inside, the door closed, leaving Onesa outside.
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Onesa
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Post by Onesa on Nov 18, 2007 16:45:48 GMT -8
He thought about waiting for someone else to come along so he could jump him and take his card, but by then the target might have gotten away through another exit. He drew his blaster and stood up, walking to the door. ~~~~~~~~~
There is a knock at the door. The distance to the door is covered in a few massive strides. He throws it open. "Identify-"
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"And heh is on hes way right now!"
"Calm down, you pathetic excuse of a henchman. No one gets in here without my knowledge of it. Once he's in the alley we can dispose of him before he gets anywhere close to this room. Now get out of my office."
"But Sirs..."
"I said get the KRIFF out of my-" He's interrupted by a loud blaster shot and the scream of agony from the grunt in the next room. "Oh, perfect." He slams his fist down on a comm and calls for security, then runs to the door and down the hall before the hunter can locate him.
In the next room, Onesa has closed the door behind him and finishes off the guard. He reaches down and grabs his blaster, then heads into the hallway. He throws the door open and spots his target running away from him down the hall. He raises his blasters, training them on his back. "Stop!"
Suddenly the hall is flooded with security droids. He hadn't expected so much security. Within a few moments he has the hall cleared and runs to the staircase his mark just ran up. On the roof he finds a waiting ship. Olan Vandust is inside. He's laughing and shouting something to Onesa but he can't hear him. The ship lifts off slowly. The old ship turns to make a getaway.
Daks raises both blasters and starts filling the ship with holes, desperate to stop the fleeing bounty. He hits something and critically damages the ship's systems. It falls slowly to the streets below. Daks runs to the edge of the building and looks down. He grabs onto the side rail of a ladder and slides down to ground level, approaching the ship cautiously.
The cockpit opens suddenly with a hiss of released air. Olan falls out and hits the dusty ground. "Alright, you've got me. But don't kill me!"
"Fortunate for you, you're not worth anything dead." He thumbed the STUN on the side of the blaster and gunned him.
Within moments he was back in his ship, Olan Vandust locked up, he takes off.
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