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Chaotic_Entropy115 Captain
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 Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 8:54 pm
the worst of Coruscant reside in the lowest levels of the planet, mutant humanoids, vermin, all manner of unwanted beings. A lovely place for your next romantic getaway.
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 5:24 pm
The Outrider II entered into Coruscant and made it's way to the Lower Levels where the client's contact was said to be. Luckily for the crew, they had no Republic interferences so no amount of the spices were tampered with.
"So...where did he say his friend will be?" asked Owen
"He said Landing Dock 15-C." she replied.
After finding the right landing dock, they landed the ship and Fable stepped out of the ship to meet the contact. After being paid 25 thousand credits, she shook his hand and thanked him for doing business with him. Then she turned back towards the two who were waiting in front of the ship along with D6.
"Alright ladies, lets unpack and give the nice man his merchandise." she smirked.
After unpacking and after the client left with the spices, the trio went to a nearby bar while D6 guarded the ship. Believe it or not, D6 is better than any guard dog when it comes to guarding The Outrider II.
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Rebel the DESTROYA Vice Captain
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Rebel the DESTROYA Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 6:41 pm
When the trio walked into the bar, they sat down at one of the booths in the back and ordered themselves some drinks. The place was filled with the normal crowd of bounty-hunters, smugglers, and other criminal type. The lower levels is the one place in Coruscant that the Republic has little control over.
After they got their drinks, they decided to discuss what their next move would be.
"So where to next?" asked Kohald then he took a swig of his drink.
"I'm thinking maybe we should head to Tatooine and probably lay low for a little while. All these troops, both Republic and Imperial, on the move is starting to worry me." Fable commented.
"Thats probably a good idea." replied Owen and then chugged the last of his drink. When he finished, he signaled the bartender for another.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 7:38 pm
At one of the stools at the bar, Syrin Vox swallowed yet another shot of Corellian whisky down and leaned back against. . .nothing. She fell off her stool and hit the ground with a hard thud, but began laughing almost the second she slid off. "Whoopsie," she chuckled, nearly unable to push herself back onto her feet. She stood up wobbling, but didn't reclaim her seat. "Second time thats happened tonight," she slurred, looking around.
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Rebel the DESTROYA Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 8:22 pm
After Owen got his second drink, Fable saw the girl fall off the stool and raised an eyebrow. She seemed fairly young; around Kohald's age, but maybe a little older. She wondered what she was doing in a bar like this all alone, well beside the obvious. Fable finished her drink as well, so she went up to the bar next to the girl and ordered another. While she waited, she glanced over at her for a moment and smiled a little bit.
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 8:25 pm
Syrin stumbled forward, trying to find her seat again. She fell forward, her hands catching the table just before her face could make contact with it. Syrin leaned back, careful not to fall off her stool again, and gave her head a shake. "I do believe, I've had one to many. . ." she chuckled, fingering her empty glass.
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 8:32 pm
A loud crash would occur as the door to the bar opened and package would be thrown into the table of Hutt was sitted at. Apppearing at the door, a man cloaked in white and brown would stand. His arms crossed, his brown hair swaying a little from the sudden stop. His lips would depart from each other and a voice would spread loudly throughout the bar. "I need a pilot!" He roared, his brown eyes looking down upon the aliens and humanoid's alike.
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 8:34 pm
Fable looked at her with this face.  "You don't say." she said in a sarcastic tone. Just then, the bartender returned with her drink. Fable glanced over at the girl again, then she leaned up against the bar and took a swig of her drink. "What do you call yourself?" she asked then took another sip. Back at the booth, Owen and Kohald glanced over to where Fable was and saw her talking to a girl who was clearly drunk off her a$$. "What's she doing now?" asked Owen with an annoyed tone.
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Rebel the DESTROYA Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 8:40 pm
Syrin turned to look at the woman beside her and raised an eyebrow. "Syrin Vox," she said simply, gesturing with her hand. She was quiet for a minute before opening her mouth to ask Fable the same question when Ferus barged in screaming for a pilot. In a split second Syrin's eyes widened to the size of plates and seemed to become unbelievabley clear. In one swift motion, Syrin stood up, whirled around and shouted in Ferus's direction, "I accept!"
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 8:45 pm
Fable looked over at the guy who Syrin addressed. He seemed like a regular kid but something seemed different about him but she wasn't sure what. "Now who might you be?" Fable asked, kind of impatiently.
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Rebel the DESTROYA Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 8:51 pm
Ferus hummed as he examined the female, she didn't look to be some cheap slut trying to steal his good credits, but then again. Who could resist his charming, ever good looking self. "Alright! You got the job!" He yelled before a glass was thrown at him. 'Shut up ya piece of crap!' Yelled an unknown person. Ferus would pull the stool out from underneath him, but would make it seem as if he had leaned back. Hearing the question from the person who he cared not for at the moment. "I'm Ferus Lur! The best damn smuggler ya ever find!"
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 8:57 pm
Fable raised her eyebrow at the kid, then she just rolled her eyes. Just another kid trying to prove how tough he is by causing a fuss. And on a Republic controlled planet, not such a good idea. "Yeah you just keep thinking that kid." she sighed and then returned to her booth to join Owen and Kohald.
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Rebel the DESTROYA Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 8:59 pm
"Yes!" Syrin yelled, pumping her fists. Finally! This was the first job she'd had in months. Seeming to completely ignore her surroundings, Syrin ran up to Ferus and caught him by his shirt. "Wheres your ship? How big is the crew? Whats the cargo? When do I start? Whats your name again?!" she asked in rapid session her blue eyes lit up like the signs outside.
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 9:20 pm
"Hmph!" He hummed at the low stupidity of the lowly person who he thought to be a commoner in his eyes. Though he was soon yanked by the shirt by the short brown hair girl, who seemed to have the mind of a toddler. Calming his nerves, he sighed and spoke again. "The Burning Eagle is the name of my ship. I expect ya to be there in . . . Now! Our shipment is. . . extra-ordinary." He said, whispering the shipment so no one else could hear. "The name is Ferus Lur and you're my first crew mate! What's your name?!"
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