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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2014 7:38 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2014 11:37 pm
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Tamwyn quickly made his way across the room towards the rear hallway entrance. Time was the currency of the evening, and he was quickly running out.
He cast another glance at the head table and suppressed almost grinned. This "Empire" was a fool to think themselves better then the Republic. Enemy infiltrators were mere meters away, hacking a console in plain sight, while their greatest military minds were distracted by the dancers.
He shook his head slightly as he continued through the crowd, turning his mind once more to the task at hand. He considered the situation once more before speaking to the man following him. "Leftenant Kharzine, you will need these." He offered the man a set of reinforced-electro-shackles. The servants may try to resist, pick one and cuff them. Once I have cuffed mine, we will proceed to escort them away from the party to a detainment room for processing. Do not hesitate once we begin. We cannot afford this ruining the Moff's good fun." He paused for another frown before continuing. "The door is just up ahead. On my signal we will step into the corridor and proceed as described. He stopped and turned to Kharzine. "What ever happens, do not hesitate. I cannot express the importance of that. Lives depend on it." After one last short pause, he Removed his own set of shackles and, after checking to ensure they were functioning properly, straightened his tunic and nodded to his partner. "Lets go." He made a quick turn into the corridor and decided, after quick examination of the two at the console, the Twi'lek caught in the wires was his priority. With that decided, he activated the shackles and launched himself towards her.
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2014 8:50 pm
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Coruscant - Imperial Palace
"Leftenant Kharzine, you will need these."
Talor took the cuffs and placed his hand between the two restrains and continued listening to the other mans plan
The servants may try to resist, pick one and cuff them. Once I have cuffed mine, we will proceed to escort them away from the party to a detainment room for processing. Do not hesitate once we begin. We cannot afford this ruining the Moff's good fun."
"On my signal we will step into the corridor and proceed as described."
"What ever happens, do not hesitate. I cannot express the importance of that. Lives depend on it."
"Lets go."
Talor followed behind the man ill prepared for what he was about to witness, the two causing the disturbance were none other than Sirak and the serving woman he had meet earlier.
"Wow, if you wanted me all you had to do was ask. No need to get your friends to pin me down. You'll have to pay extra if you want to keep the cuffs on me. I'm not into that kind of stuff."
"Now, now dear that is no way to talk to your betters now is it? Besides I will do with you as I see fit."
he shook his head coming up to the younger member of his crew and quickly slapping the cuffs around his wrists "I pray you have one hell of a good excuse for this one Sey, you are going to need it."[/color] he whispered into the zabrak's ear pulling up on his wrist so the flesh would contact the cuffs. "Unbelievable, event security is aiding this woman, some one is going to have to answer for this one."
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