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| Rhygar_Valencia | Date: Saturday, 25 Jun 2011, 6:58 PM | Message # 1 |
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| The Unyielding Flame was en route to Pybus; place of meeting between Rhygar Valencia and the arms dealer. Rhygar's small contingent of personal bodyguards was present as well. Secure in his own knowledge as a valuable commodity, he had little to fear, outside of other slavers. He worked with Hutts and delivered on time, as well as with anyone else who was willing to purchase from him. Now, to Pybus, where he would make a purchase of his own in the form of warheads and weapons, if all went well.
The Dragon of Zonju V
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| Qual_Onokha | Date: Saturday, 25 Jun 2011, 7:13 PM | Message # 2 |
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| A representative of Qual's had been waiting on the planet for a while now, long enough since the last message was sent to be waiting there. The man stood silently at the makeshift landing pad that had been cleared. A set of crates on each side of him with a few more nearby. A small sample of sorts, of the weapons available. Not too far away tough was the ship he came with, hidden away, yet with more stock on it as the young man leaned back against the crate. A holster sitting low on his hip with a blaster in it as he looked at the time keeper on his wrist before he stood up and stretched, still waiting for the person that was supposed to show up. He was told with the two other representatives that they would wait one standard week, before being given a called from each other to let them know that they would be either packing up or that the purchase was finished.
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| Rhygar_Valencia | Date: Saturday, 25 Jun 2011, 7:30 PM | Message # 3 |
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Lieutenant colonel
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| The gunship broke into realspace with ease. Pybus was an unoccupied world and as such, the landing pad that had been cleared away to make room would be easily spotted via sensors. Before any move was made for landing though, the ship did a high-flyover, scanning for any entrenched gun positions or the like. On a world such as this, large amounts of metal that went into such construction, or even power sources, would be easy to spot. As such, the hidden-away ship might be found, but whether it was or not, Rhygar would ignore it for now, choosing instead to make a landing briefly enough for himself and a pair of Rodian mercenaries to exit the vessel before it took off again. There, on the landing pad, the slaver would come face to face with the arms dealer.
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| Qual_Onokha | Date: Saturday, 25 Jun 2011, 7:35 PM | Message # 4 |
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Lieutenant colonel
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| The representative saw the small group get off of the ship before he brought his hand up, hitting a button as a loud whirring sound filled the air. Over hear a massive canopy slowly pulled over the open landing pad. The canopy able to keep it covered as he stood up. "Dont worry, its just to keep us out of sight and prevent sensors from picking us up while we're here." The man stepped back as he looked to the three men before he hit a second button on the controller as another hiss filled the air as the cases near him opened up. "So should we deal."
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| Rhygar_Valencia | Date: Saturday, 25 Jun 2011, 7:41 PM | Message # 5 |
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Lieutenant colonel
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| If the canopy closed rather slowly, that meant that the gunship had time to lift off and provide air support, should it become necessary, before the canopy shut. Rhygar had not survived by being careless. Daring at times, yes, but never careless. As he walked towards the arms dealer, the pair of Rodian mercenaries flanking him moved to the fore, putting a screen between the slaver and the arms dealer. Rather large and muscular for their race, the pair were decked out, each carrying several vibroblades, a disruptor pistol and a blaster rifle. One might well call it overkill.
"I didn't come all this way for the conversation; that much is to be sure. I know what I need, but I need to know if you can supply it. What did you bring?"
The Dragon of Zonju V
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| Qual_Onokha | Date: Saturday, 25 Jun 2011, 7:44 PM | Message # 6 |
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| The young looked to the two Rodians as he pointed out the red dots that set on each of their chests now. "Just so you know, I didnt come alone either." He then looked to the cases as he pushed each down and let them sit on the ground. He looked back as the cases opened, the weapons sitting there. "Mr. Friend is capable of acquiring many weapons, including these." He pushed open the top of the largest case, sitting inside was two Hex Missiles and a Nuke as the young man looked back and stood on the other side. The other cases opening as well to reveal the many different types of weapons including high explosives and disrupters.
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| Rhygar_Valencia | Date: Saturday, 25 Jun 2011, 7:52 PM | Message # 7 |
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Lieutenant colonel
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| Rhygar chuckled, the receptors making his voice seem as if it were rather close to what it had once been and not the droid-like voice that would have fit his current form. "I expected you'd bring some form of backup. The upside is that I have air support... and you don't. Now, if we can dispense with the saber rattling?" A gesture from him had the mercenaries move out to the sides (and away from the laser sights, providing the men did not adjust).
Looking over the cases, Rhygar nodded appreciatively at the Hex missiles, but shook his head at the nuclear. Most of the weapons, the disruptor-types included, Were garden-variety. He had no need of high explosives; he was a slaver after all, not a man bent on assaulting the Empire or making a name as a rebel. "I'll take the Hex missiles. A shame you didn't have any of those rather nice diamond boron warheads. I would have paid handsomely for those. I'll take a crate of blaster rifles as well. Do we have a deal?"
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| Qual_Onokha | Date: Saturday, 25 Jun 2011, 7:55 PM | Message # 8 |
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| The young man snapped his fingers as a tread droid slowly wheeled its way out from the under brush, sitting on it was a few Diamond boron missiles. The young man was keeping his distance from the group though in case another set up was being had as he looked at them. The tread droid sitting there as the case of missiles was set down. "If that is all that you came for, I believe we can have a deal hammered out."
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| Rhygar_Valencia | Date: Saturday, 25 Jun 2011, 7:58 PM | Message # 9 |
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Lieutenant colonel
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| "Good, good!" Rhygar laughed as he eyed the newest case. "I believe we have something here indeed. Oh, very nice, my good man. So yes, the prices. Let us finish this brief transaction and be well on our way. How does that sound to you?" The Rodians had slung their blaster rifles in preparation to move the crates, standing by until the entire transaction had come to a close. Quick deals were the best, so Rhygar believed, for they had less time to chance being interrupted.
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| Qual_Onokha | Date: Saturday, 25 Jun 2011, 8:06 PM | Message # 10 |
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| The man nodded as he watched the crates being moved before he motioned with his hand, bringing out a small case as he tossed them to the two Rodians. "You'll need those primers to set off the missiles, with out them they're useless." He then looked back to the one he marked as the leader as he spoke once more. "All that is asked is fair compensation for what we've provided here, and of course for any future transactions that may take place."
Message edited by Qual_Onokha - Saturday, 25 Jun 2011, 8:41 PM |
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| Rhygar_Valencia | Date: Saturday, 25 Jun 2011, 11:49 PM | Message # 11 |
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| The slaver nodded in appreciation as he glanced over the goods that were being transferred by the Rodians. "I believe fair compensation is quite in order. How will you take payment then? Credits into a hidden account, no doubt? All I need is the account number and you will have yourself a good chunk of credits to spend as you will. I believe we may well be able to do business in the future."
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| Qual_Onokha | Date: Saturday, 25 Jun 2011, 11:58 PM | Message # 12 |
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| He brought both of his hands up before he slowly reached into his pocket. Making sure they understood he wasnt going for a weapon before he pulled a small chip and handed it to the man. "Transfer the credits to this chip, then follow the directions that will show up after the transfer is finished. It will send your ship to a dead drop location. We will get a heads up when the money has been transfer to the chip, and we'll be able to see how much and track its location. The dead drop location will be a simple one, an empty world where no one will be watching you come and go."
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| Rhygar_Valencia | Date: Sunday, 26 Jun 2011, 0:03 AM | Message # 13 |
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| Rhygar gave a skeptical snort as he accepted the chip, looking at it rather doubtfully. A dead drop on an empty world? That wasn't quite how business was transacted. "I'd much rather do a simple transfer here and now. Safer and less painless for both of us. I'd like to get back to my planet as well before some upstart tries to take it away from me. Pressures of the ruling class and all that."
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| Qual_Onokha | Date: Sunday, 26 Jun 2011, 0:09 AM | Message # 14 |
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| He looked to him as he leaned back against one of the crates that wasnt going to be taken. "Well then, just insert the chip and transfer the funds. I do hope though that you plan to deal with that senator of yours. Cant do much work on Vjun with an Imperial chest thumper like him." He kept a watch as the last crate was moved to the landing pad before he hit the button on the small remote, the canopy pulling back to let the waiting ship in as he looked back. "looks like we're finished with this transaction then. On the chip you'll also find a new account for the next transaction."
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| Rhygar_Valencia | Date: Sunday, 26 Jun 2011, 0:27 AM | Message # 15 |
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| Rhygar gave the man a long look and then shook his head. While he accepted the chip and inserted it into a small docking case at his hip, which would initialize the transfer, he looked back up. "I don't deal with Vjun... or Senator Oriel. I fear you may have me confused with someone else. I sell slaves, not deal in politics. So yes, we are well met and well traded and now done. I bid you good fortune."
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