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Meeting with Baron Park
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| Qual_Onokha | Date: Sunday, 12 Jun 2011, 1:43 PM | Message # 1 |
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| It was a dark cantina that Qual found himself sitting in, quietly waiting for the man that he had contact earlier. Of course though with no one know what Qual even looked like, it would be more than easy for him to be passed off as someone sent to speak for him. He quietly waited as he sat in the shadows, keeping his eyes focused on those around him before he sat up a little. Noticing the one person that seemed to be out of place the most. He kept watch as he waited, knowing that the meeting would happen soon. As the man approached he nodded before he spoke up.
"Mr. Friend has sent me as a representative. Of course you understand that in these times such precautions need to be made to ensure the safety of both parties. I do however, have your shipment waiting for you at a safe location. When we have decided on our dealings, the crate will be delivered to your ship."
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| Emperor_Park | Date: Sunday, 12 Jun 2011, 3:23 PM | Message # 2 |
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| Baron Park entered the Cantina with much of his retinue in rather grand style with each one carrying at his side a vibro-rapier and a brace of blaster pistols. Each wore expensive armourweave suits which had been cut in the elegant Deralian fashion. Park himself wore a rather dashing set of thigh length boots along with an Armourweave-Vjun Tunic and his ermine cloak. Shadowed by the cloak gleamed a pair of Westar Blaster pistols, polished to a high shine and dazzling to look at if the room was lighter. Also at his side hung a sword in a translucent sheath. It was a dark iron color, with small flecks of red which seemed to glint in the light as he walked.
The glints were said to be the souls of each and every one of his victims killed with the blade in single combat. This was the "Fang of Nevar" a blade forged of durasteel which was extracted from the blood of a thousand living humans, truly a man who bore this blade walked with death at his side as a companion. The Baron turned his nose at the shifty figure in the shadows "I am pleased by your offer of gifts, it does me credit that men wish to seek my friendship. You should know that I am a man of little pity and little mercy if I am crossed, so speak your words carefully. I am minded to be friends with your Master, but if you cross me" he extended a hand in an elegant leather gauntlet, pointing at the being who met them. "I will send your soul screaming to the afterlife. I am a Deralian, of an ancient and honourable lineage.. and I am well known across the Galaxy for dealing fairly with those I meet."
Having finished his speech he spoke again to the man "Now.. down to business. How can a gentleman be of service to another being? What is it a man of your.. means.. requires?"
His Imperial Majesty Antonius I
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Emperor of the Atrisians
Baron Park of Nevar
Vanquisher of the Mandalorians
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| Qual_Onokha | Date: Sunday, 12 Jun 2011, 3:33 PM | Message # 3 |
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| Qual let out a small laugh after hearing the speech, the voice sounding much like a Selkaths, yet different in its tones. That was one thing that confused those that had met him before. "It is not Mr. Friends way of dealing with people, however, I can assure you this, if Mr. Friend is crossed, he wont send you to a quick death, your soul wont scream to the afterlife, it will beg for mercy, as long as Mr. Friend can keep you alive. I believe his last record for a man whom crossed him was three days." Qual laughed as he spoke about himself, yet it was useful that he spoke of it being Mr. Friend. No one having seen what Qual really looked like that ever knew he was Mr. Friend. His hand came up as he touched one of the hanging tendrils that sat on each side of his face as he listened to the question.
"Mr. Friend has already told you this when he contact you. He can get a hold of things the likes of which you've not been able to. Of course as I've told you, his gracious gift is already here, waiting for a deal to be made before going to their new holders. As Mr. Friend has no doubt also said, his requirement is one that is fair, fair compensation for what he secures for you, as well as a favor that he may call on in the future with no questions asked."
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| Emperor_Park | Date: Sunday, 12 Jun 2011, 3:46 PM | Message # 4 |
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| "So you are giving me a shipment full of highly illegal munitions for free? In exchange for a favor at a future date? this seems like too good of a deal to be true.." he said his hand resting on his sword hilt. "Or is this simply a sample for later business to operate on?"
His Imperial Majesty Antonius I
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Emperor of the Atrisians
Baron Park of Nevar
Vanquisher of the Mandalorians
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| Qual_Onokha | Date: Sunday, 12 Jun 2011, 3:52 PM | Message # 5 |
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| Qual let out a laugh as he leaned back, his eyes noticing the man reaching for his sword. "This is a sample, to show what Mr. Friend can get for you, and how much in the coming time that you will rely on this to further your own goals. He seeks fair compensation for his work, as well as that favor. One which when paid, will not go unforgotten by Mr. Friend."
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| Emperor_Park | Date: Sunday, 12 Jun 2011, 3:56 PM | Message # 6 |
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| "As you wish, what boon can I grant you? Or are we simply here to exchange pleasantries and gifts?" he said his arm resting on the hilt in a very non aggressive stance, his hand being nowhere near the hilt now, speaking in a jovial voice to the man.
His Imperial Majesty Antonius I
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Emperor of the Atrisians
Baron Park of Nevar
Vanquisher of the Mandalorians
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| Qual_Onokha | Date: Sunday, 12 Jun 2011, 3:58 PM | Message # 7 |
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| "For the moment this meeting was to set up our views, how we will work with each other." Qual slid out of the booth as he stood up, motioning with his hand as he slid the blaster pistol he had been holding into its holster. "Follow me please." He turned as he walked towards a dark hall, dim lights above only showing the large figure as he stepped down the corridor heading for what looked to be a back room.
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| Emperor_Park | Date: Sunday, 12 Jun 2011, 4:03 PM | Message # 8 |
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| Baron Park and his rather dignified retinue followed the being who had greeted them into the back room. "Of course" he smiled "It is good of you to do this you know. Those tools you are to lend us will be very useful in our work stopping slavers taking men and women from the innocent worlds of the Rim." He spat "Those thrice bedamned Hutts have no respect for the rights of man".
His Imperial Majesty Antonius I
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Emperor of the Atrisians
Baron Park of Nevar
Vanquisher of the Mandalorians
Message edited by Baron_Park - Sunday, 12 Jun 2011, 4:03 PM |
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| Qual_Onokha | Date: Sunday, 12 Jun 2011, 4:07 PM | Message # 9 |
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| Qual let a smirk cross his lips as he looked back to the Baron. "In here please." He pushed the door open in front of him, stepping into a large hanger bay as he walked towards a crate. A single light keeping the crate see able as he stepped into the shadows, his face hidden, yet his large form seen as he looked at the baron. His hand touching the crate as he slowly pushed open the lid to show the contents inside.
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| Emperor_Park | Date: Sunday, 12 Jun 2011, 4:10 PM | Message # 10 |
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| The Baron waved one of his Gentlemen forward to examine the cargo. He was a noble and was above handling mere merchandise such as this. When they were checked he would nod with satisfaction. "Excellent. Fine quality.. I am impressed Mr... Friend of a friend?" he said with a small jest. His gentleman scanned the cargo to check none of the charges were modified and no trackers were present in the box.
His Imperial Majesty Antonius I
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Emperor of the Atrisians
Baron Park of Nevar
Vanquisher of the Mandalorians
Message edited by Baron_Park - Sunday, 12 Jun 2011, 4:11 PM |
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| Qual_Onokha | Date: Sunday, 12 Jun 2011, 4:55 PM | Message # 11 |
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| "You can be assured that they are fully intact, that is, of course with these they will be." Qual slowly walked around the edge of the light to keep himself hidden as he approached the man. His hand holding a small case as he opened it. "The primers for the devices." He stretched his arm out to show them in the light before handing them to the man before he looked back to those that were with him. "The crate has no trackers in it, that is not how Mr. Friend works. Now if there is nothing left, I believe that our contract is satisfactory?"
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| Emperor_Park | Date: Sunday, 12 Jun 2011, 4:59 PM | Message # 12 |
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| "Of course, I look forward to doing business with you again." Park said, signalling a loadlifter to join them from their shuttle to carry the crate(s?) to their ship. The Baron and his retinue departed with their cargo and left them at a location in deep space well off the hyperlanes, stored for future use by the group if they had a raid against Hutt space.
His Imperial Majesty Antonius I
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Emperor of the Atrisians
Baron Park of Nevar
Vanquisher of the Mandalorians
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