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| Tremaine_Fowlkes | Date: Friday, 03 Feb 2012, 6:41 PM | Message # 1 |
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| Six days' notice was up. It was time for Mika Jeebs to make a trip to Atzerri, of which she had done. A Theta-class shuttle would emerge out of hyperspace in orbit of Atzerri. If there is actually a docking authority, then they'd see that Mika was using an alias. She was a business associate making a business trip to the planet. The lady was there for two purposes: A ) to meet with the Black Knight, and B ) to meet with Commander Baird and Jedi Havoc. His boss wished he could show up, but he couldn't. The man was taken elsewhere, and of course, she would be taking his stead as usual. After having sent a request for the landing clearance, she was granted to land onto the docking bay number four.
Several minutes had passed, and the Theta had landed onto the docking bay number four. The lady had to maintain her alias' appearance, of which meant dressing up like a businesswoman. A white long sleeved shirt, black suit with a lot of grey stripes, black pants with a lot of grey stripes as well, and black heels was what she was wearing at the moment. Mika wasn't defenseless, without any weapons at all though. Hidden away inside the jacket was a palmgun attached right below the wristline of her right hand, and hidden away within her left wristline was a knife that wasn't large enough to be combat but also too small to be a pocket knife.
Moving along the streets, making her way toward Trader's Plaza...
Tremaine Fowlkes
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| Havoc | Date: Friday, 03 Feb 2012, 6:48 PM | Message # 2 |
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| Of course, Havoc wasn't too happy about being dropped off on another planet prior to this meeting. "When I get my hands on him..." Muttered the Jedi as he navigated the streets, also making his way towards Trader's Plaza. His appearance as a Jedi was well hidden amongst the locals. His signature weapon was also concealed underneath his robes, but it was within arms reach in the event that he needed to utilize it. The coordinates would be sent to him via the good Senator, but even that wasn't enough to re-win the Jedi's favor. "I should just call in a tip saying he's a terrorist... the jerk..." Yet again he muttered, being swift on his feet as he made his way towards where he needed to be.
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| Baird | Date: Saturday, 11 Feb 2012, 8:00 PM | Message # 3 |
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| Not far from the Trader's plaza was the space port, where Baird was currently 'Hanging out' until his ride could be properly fixed, he wasn't only staying there, he had a little room in a local motel, cheap place but was better than sleeping outside, like if he were homeless. He had a home, but didn't feel like going back until he had accomplished a few things. With a growl, he shouted out loudly.
"How hard is it to fix the damn engine? or replace it? I told your boss plenty of times, I have the credit's for a new engine if needed! ... I hate droids... Besides service droids... the rest of your kind sucks."
With a hefty sigh, Baird took off towards the plaza to hopefully find something new to buy, the store's had been restocked, hopefully. If not it was more wondering around before he could finally get off this rock and start on his personal mission. The commander was always aware of potential threats. Although he didn't have his armor at the time, but the armor wasn't everything.Added (11 Feb 2012, 8:00 PM)
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((Who are we waiting on?))
Commander in the Grand Army of the Republic (Former)
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Liberator of the enthralled.
Damian Baird.
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| Tremaine_Fowlkes | Date: Sunday, 12 Feb 2012, 8:49 AM | Message # 4 |
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| Darius))
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| Darius_Vaughn | Date: Sunday, 12 Feb 2012, 2:35 PM | Message # 5 |
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| The Escapade was landed at the appointed time and place, allowing Darius to exit his craft and move inconspicuously about Trader's Plaza. He wore his normal blaster, as well as the matched pair of vibroblades, as he waited for his contact in the Libs to meet with him. Staying mobile was a good item it seemed, so he did not become suspicious. There was an odd feel in the air, something of the Force... a light touch. Darius' own abilities were masked at present, rendering him 'dark.' For now, then, he would wait.
Darius Vaughn
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| Tremaine_Fowlkes | Date: Tuesday, 14 Feb 2012, 7:33 AM | Message # 6 |
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| The lady was also able to move inconspicuously into the Trader's Plaza, making her way to show a smuggler or two that she was interested in their sort of services. She did so for several minutes in order to maintain her cover, not making it easy for the Empire to find out about the Libs' activity. Once Mika was satisfied, she moved over to an available table in one of the dark spots of the cantina. She would wait for two badasses and one wealthy guy that's trying to prove his worth.
A waitress would come by and she would ask for a Corellian ale before turning her away.
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| Havoc | Date: Wednesday, 15 Feb 2012, 3:30 PM | Message # 7 |
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| The Jedi would continue his adventurous walk towards Trader's Place. Remaining under cover for him wasn't exactly the hardest thing in the world, but the fact that there were a lot of scum on this planet put the Jedi's mind on alert, big times. Not only had he to fear the Imperials (but who are we kidding?) but also that there were known to be scum just about everywhere you traveled in the galaxy. The Jedi would make his way into a cantina and would just look around. This wasn't the best area to meet, but it did. To give Mika the notice that Havoc was here, he would proceed to go to every table that was present (since he had no idea what she looked like) and would proceed to tell the patrons, "My friend, Baird, would like to pay for your drink." Once Mika would hear that, she'd make a motion.
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| Baird | Date: Wednesday, 15 Feb 2012, 11:11 PM | Message # 8 |
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| Eventually after many hours of droid incompetency the manager of the repair shop decided o finally show up and offer some assistance to Baird, or at least try to.
"Good day sir, I've been told by a few of my employee's that you are having some trouble, how can I be of assistance?"
Baird couldn't help but notice that the manager of the repair shop was a female, wasn't anything wrong with female mechanic's, Baird's seen plenty of em in his day, but a question was asked and a answer had to come.
"I've been waiting a damn week for either a new engine or for these stupid pieces of scrap metal to fix the engine of my ship. That's my trouble, doll. There was this big ole fat guy that works here, I told him that if needed replace the damn thing. Either your droids are malfunctioning and need to be sent to the burner, or that fat bastard forgot what I told him, either way this crap's getting ridiculous, I have more important things to do than stand around watching these droids not do there damn job. Like try to save the galaxy from the broken government that is called 'The galactic Empire' But! Now that you are here, and you own this damn shop I'll tell you. Fix. My. Damn. Engine. Or. Replace. It. Or I'll we'll have some serious problems, like a few broken droids, and a few of your none mechanical employee's will be missing a few body parts... Gar serim."
With those harsh words spoken Baird decided to stop by the cantina for a little drink, so he tossed the probably frightened manager a credit chip with enough to replace the engine with a new one and began to head towards the cantina, he wasn't going to get drunk even tho getting drunk sounded really good about now. He didn't know that today was the day that Mika would arrive, and Havoc. Soon enough Baird would come up to the entrance of the building, and for a quick minute he stood in front of it, looking around. He hated public cantina's never knew what was crawling around inside of one, not to mention people who had short anger fuses and try to fight with random people over the stupid crap ever. Into the cantina the commander went, examining it's participant's carefully trying to analyze anyone that could come off as a potential threat. He strolled up to bar and sat on a stool. Baird didn't know who was in dark spots of the room, but he did his best to keep his eye on those parts of the room. He eventually ordered some Ithorian Mist, a fine Ithorian Whiskey, after all he was a whiskey man, he wasn't a beer man.
Commander in the Grand Army of the Republic (Former)
Friend of the oppressed.
Liberator of the enthralled.
Damian Baird.
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| Tremaine_Fowlkes | Date: Sunday, 19 Feb 2012, 5:17 PM | Message # 9 |
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| Darius, you planning on posting?))
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| Darius_Vaughn | Date: Sunday, 19 Feb 2012, 5:29 PM | Message # 10 |
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| Yeah. Had been waiting on you.))
Into the cantina which was the meeting place, Darius strolled. His look blended well with the atmosphere of the place, and he did not anticipate trouble. Mika Jeebs' face was one he knew, and it was easy enough to locate her with his sharp eyes. Taking a roundabout route to the table where she sat, Darius slid in across from her. "Good to see you again. I expect we may have some company for this visit?"
Darius Vaughn
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| Tremaine_Fowlkes | Date: Sunday, 19 Feb 2012, 6:05 PM | Message # 11 |
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| The lady grinned slightly when Darius snuck onto the chair. The guy probably didn't want anyone to know that he was a rebel sympathizer. It's better this way, anyway. Mika was doing the same thing. So was Baird and Havoc. "Yeah, it's nice to see you too Black Knight. Oh yes, we're expecting a couple others." That was the moment Mika heard a guy mentioning Baird. It had to be Havoc, the famed Jedi Knight during the Clone Wars. The lady turned to look toward the direction of the voice, and made a gesture with her hand. "Over here!" She was smart not to say the man's name or else the bounty hunters would probably swarm all over.
Either Mika was really smart or really stupid in choosing this particular, perhaps a bit of both. She had a philosophy that the closer a wanted being without a face is to a hotspot, the chances of the Imperials capturing are less. If Baird was around, she hoped he'd hear both Havoc's and her own voiceso that the Commander would approach the party.
Tremaine Fowlkes
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| Havoc | Date: Monday, 20 Feb 2012, 2:47 AM | Message # 12 |
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| Once Mika's attention was asserted, Havoc would stop at the table and just continue to stand there. After almost going around the entire bar telling the good patrons that their drinks were on Baird... the Jedi hoped that Baird wouldn't go spreading his name. Though afterall... a fight might break out due to the fact that Baird would not pay for anyone's drinks. Sitting at the table, Havoc would glance at the woman. "You must be Mika... the good leader of the Libs was very descriptive about you... and might I say in front of your boyfriend here." In reference to Darius. "The next time I see him, you better hope he has good health insurance." The Jedi would comment, before turning his gaze to Darius himself. "Don't you have being dropped from orbit onto a planet?"
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| Baird | Date: Monday, 20 Feb 2012, 8:10 AM | Message # 13 |
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| After he took a few sips of his beverage, the bar tender went up to him with the tab.
"Two hundred and fifty."
That price was outrageous, Baird thought the that price was for his Ithorian Mist.
"What the hell? That much for just some Ithorian Mist?! What kinda shit is that?!"
The Bartender looked a bit panicked but went on to explain.
"Sir, a friend of yours said that you'd pay for a drink on everyone in the place. Gave me a description and all, you match it. So two hundred and fifty credits. Please."
Baird had no idea if Hajo Was there playing around with him or if it was some one out to get him, like a bounty hunter or something. He didn't fear bounty hunters, most of them were hopped up on adrenal's and Baird had more skill with out the help of adrenal's then about fifteen doped up bounty hunters combined. A rather serious growl would be heard from the bar. Eventually he reached into his pocket pulled out a 250 credit chip and tossed it to the bartender.
"Next time some one says I'm buying the drink's, I aint payin'. Got it?"
Baird then turned around to notice two men standing right behind him. They could've been security for the place, random bounty hunter's that heard the name 'Baird' Thanks to some loud mouth, or they could've been drunken idiot's trying to pick a fight to impress some floozy at the bar.
"What can I do for you fellas? I aint buyin' no more drinks, so if that's what you wanted your out of luck."
"AY! aint you dat dere feller thatsh on the holonewsh yesh?? I lurv yer werk feller!"
Instead of deflating their ego's and possibly causing two drunken idiot's a few broken teeth and a bloody nose, he decided to play with twhat they were going on.
"Oh, Well thanks I try my best, but if you'll excuse me I've got some friends waiting for me. Take care gentlemen."
Baird would then head on over towards the sound of what sounded like Mika's voice. He wasn't sure because he mainly heard her voice over comm-link and it wasn't always a clear signal. Instead of walking up to the table and having a seat, he walked right next to it and leaned against the wall facing towards the table trying to get a good few of who was there, and if they were ally's or enemies.
Commander in the Grand Army of the Republic (Former)
Friend of the oppressed.
Liberator of the enthralled.
Damian Baird.
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| Darius_Vaughn | Date: Wednesday, 22 Feb 2012, 10:10 AM | Message # 14 |
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| The man facing them from the wall seemed a bit too obvious, and Darius gave him a flat stare to show his face. After all, Baird should remember the man who pulled him out of a tight spot from the Imperials, even if he didn't recall Mika or the man currently engaging them in conversation. Looking at the speaking male, Darius assessed him for a moment and then looked back to Mika, almost dismissing the man before replying. "We all get here in our own fashion, stranger. Right now, I'm here to speak with the young lady who I feel has something important to tell us. Have a seat if you're going to and save the flattery for later."
Darius Vaughn
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| Tremaine_Fowlkes | Date: Friday, 24 Feb 2012, 7:19 AM | Message # 15 |
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| Mika would let out a chuckle, "I was told you had a sense of humor. He was right." The lady then shook her head, "He ain't my boyfriend. He's the guy that helped the Libs get our old buddy off the planet." She would tone it up a little bit in case Baird was nearby so he'd be able to hear it. At least with Havoc around, even his mild-mannered nature, he'd be able to sense if something's out of ordinary there. If the Imperials were nearby, he'd be able to let everyone else involved know. "Yes, I do have something important to tell the Black Knight. I sure hope whatever our friend has to tell us is important." She looked at Havoc for a brief moment. Their leader would know more about Baird better than she would have known.
Tremaine Fowlkes
Senator of Telos IV
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