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"Yeah, do me a favor and send that ship back to Labrynth, okay?" Trey said to the Etti.

"So he just gave 'em to you?" Whil-lee said incredulously.
"Yeah. I couldn't belive it either." Rain said after a swallow of beer.
Cale leaned back in his seat in the Auric Runner's lounge and smirked confidently. "I'm just that bad a**."
"No, its just gone to your head." Joh said as he leaned against the doorframe, running an oiled cloth along a piece of his disasembled Deecee. "Just because some crazy rich guy gives you a bulk freighter full of starship tugs, that doesn't mean you can start patting yourself on the back. Wait till your species' females are prostrating themselves before you. Then you can gloat."
"Hmm...for a Rodian you're pretty sharp."
"Watch it pinky. In my culture, those words are a killing offense."
"Right....Moving on, what we need to do is catch up to this bulk freighter and let them know where to go to drop them tugs off at."
"I don't think Cale should go." Rain said as she chucked her empty can into the recycle bin. "A Cloaked fighter craft was tailing us for a bit before it pulled back. Someone might be after you. We are in the Core after all."
"Good point." He scratched his head and looked to his other two pirates. "You guys are up. Grab your gear and go find the transport Garthul's Pride. Take 'em to Skull Base and make sure the crew and their ship are allowed to leave. Just make sure they can't find their way back. When you're set to go give me a call."
The two nodded and went to go get their things.
Cale turned to Rain and frowned. "So, any idea who'd be tryng to track me?"
"I was gonna ask you the same question. You know your enemies more than I do. who do you know who owns a cloaked starfighter and is dumb enough to use it in broad daylight?"
Cale tapped his fingers on the table and thought. "I dunno. Maybe the Ropeke. But where the heck would they have gotten a cloak? The Republic could own one, but they don't have a need to. They'd just bust me here and now. Could be that the DSA is finally getting off their asses."
"DSA? They'd risk a cloaked ship this far in Republic Space"
"Yeah. Its lead by a zelot who I shot it out with a while ago. Guy might still hold a grudge. Common sense isnt a strong point though." Cale got up and went for a beer from the fridge. "Once The guys call us back We're heading back to base. No more need to stick around here."

(( ........Ok. Yeah how do you see a fighter in the air.... Cloaked? oh well..... The hunt goes on Cale. ))

As the hunter left Novara laughed.

" Hrmm... i dont do hunting. I let my pray come to me... when Drako is not pushing me into the fray. " Jack just sat and listened to him master b***h.

Novara rolled the ship down and flew right in between two biuldings and decloaked. Pulling up he flew back to his landing spot. Locking up he walked back to the shopping area. As he walked past a few shops he stopped.

" Wiat a sec.... Hey you. How much for that upgrade? "

" This one? 4200 creds. "

" Hrmm.... Naw i am good. " Novara walked on.

" ........Why not that one........."

" Cause it was too cheap. Now this guy might have the real goods. " Novara walked into a nice place. The air smelled like lillys and the place was spotless.

" How can i help you sir. " A large man walked out and greated them.

" Yeah... need a targeting upgrade. And.... " Looking around scanning the room.

" I need a RPRCCU. You got one? "

The man looked around. He pressed a button on his arm band and the store locked up.

" You need a republic police riot contol case unit? " He looked at Jack.

" How you get one of...."

" Dont ask any thing you dont want to know. Do you have one? "

" I might... Its going to be a pretty penny. "

" It better be.... "

"Scuttled?! No, give it back to that cranky old b*****d!" Trey yelled as he entered the VCX-350.

"Wow, I've been wanting to get one of these ever since they came out. Well, actually I had my eyes set on the 800, but they have an exclusive contract with the Remnant." Trey said to Angel as they walked down the corridor.

((Anyone with sharp eyes can spot an active camo outline in atmosphere. If I'm reading what he typed right, Cale might have noticed it too. All the light and activity being wrapped around it gives the outline of the craft away. Space is the best place to be cloaked due to the lack of such lighting. Even then, cloaking is not one hundred percent perfect for hiding with. Plus I never saw a cloak shield on your fighter Junta.))

"Hmm. Are you sure about this, Hunter Solms?" The Brentaal Police Officer asked as he looked through the data the hunter had compiled.
"Yes. This ship is indeed suspect of Pirate Activities. The Name and color scheme match those of a pirate ship in action in the outer rim several months ago. That and the Black Sun hull art is rather distinctive as well."
The man looked the hunter in the viewplate and back to the datapad. "Well this does seem to be correct. And acording to your conduct record in the Galactic Peace Keeping Datacore, we really have little reason to suspect you to be decieving us."
"Then can you have this ship locked down for me?"
"Yep. I'll put a call in to Spaceport control and they'll lock the ship down. However, I do have my reservations about this. I'm sending some officers with you to confirm this pirate activity."
"They better not get in my way. The Bounty is mine."
The man frowned at the hunter. "If they are pirates, then I don't want to put my men at risk. They're just there to keep an eye on you. This is your bust Hunter. You take the risk."
"Then we have come to terms. I'll be departing now." The Hunter spun on his heel and walked out the door.

(( Yeah ok.... NOT! If a fighter was right next to you maybe. But not in the air. There is to much space to pinpoint a cloaked fighter. But since it is Cale and we are not going to catch him any way i let it slide. Plus.... I want to see what he does to you. rofl ))

Jack stood in the suit. It made him alot bigger. He was the size of a tank.

" Yeah! Now we are getting some where. " Novara rubbed his hands together.

The owner looked to Novar.

" So.... you have the creds? "

" Yeah i got them... But who says i am paying for it. " Novara had called down a squad when landing to help him since hunrter boy was trying to piss Cale off. A group of Mandelorians came out of the wood work. They all pointed their blasters at the guards and the owner.

" Why you little......"

" Dont finish that.... i might have to kill you. Ok boys rap it up. Take them out and clean the place. I dont want any one knowing we came. " The troops moved fast. They did their jobs and they all took off out the docking port. A shuttle waited to take Jack and the suit.

" Yeah.... that thing will help... but man your no good at sneaking around. " Novara got in his ship and they took off. Toga remotly was taken back to the Dreg.

Luger looked at the man, then grabbed him and pulled him and againest the wall and got into his face and screamed into the man face.

"Tell me what do you know! Tell me now or I cut off your balls!!"

His voice brough rage behind it. He held the man at the coller and had the man a good foot off the ground. The other hand held a vibro-knife very near to the mans groin.