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Meetings of the Libs (plus one)
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| Havoc | Date: Friday, 24 Feb 2012, 2:58 PM | Message # 16 |
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| Havoc grinned as the man attempted to ignore him. The Jedi Knight loved games, so why not play back. Completely ignoring everything the man had said in reference to everyone's travel means, he glanced at Mika. "I'm sure the big man wouldn't be too happy." Havoc would comment, as he would take a seat allowing the force to actively scan for danger. This wasn't something that would get Havoc detected, it would only allow him to naturally become aware of what was happening in his surroundings. "Do you know what I had to go through to find you? Baird isn't going to be happy with me when he finds out it was me that told everyone that their drinks were on him..." The Jedi would say in a somewhat whisper in case Baird WAS around. The Jedi hadn't seen his old friend in a long time, so it was natural of him to stay cautious. Looking at Mika, Havoc grinned. "So, why have we been assembled here?"
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| Baird | Date: Sunday, 26 Feb 2012, 12:51 PM | Message # 17 |
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| with him over hearing all this talk about the big guy this, and big guy that Baird was pretty certain that he knew who this little group of individuals was, they were people that served in the rebellion cause known as 'The Libs'. Coming form the shadow, baird walked over towards the table, and sat down near the group.
"Alright, I'm here. Let's see what you wanted to talk about, then we'll talk about my little deal, good yeah? alright go pretty lady."
Baird took another sip of his Ithorian Mist while awaiting for this meeting to begin.
"By the way, if you guy's know the wise guy that told the bartender that I'd be paying for a drink for everyone, point him in my way... got a few questions for 'im."
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: Sunday, 26 Feb 2012, 5:05 PM | Message # 18 |
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| Vaughn was still silent. He wasn't quite sure who the loudmouthed stranger was, but he had no love lost for the man. There were times he wished that rebellious groups could be made more of the aristocracy, or at least better mannered people. He kept his eyes on Mika for now, waiting for her words; a nod was given to Baird as he joined them though.
Darius Vaughn
Prince of Tantra
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| Tremaine_Fowlkes | Date: Friday, 02 Mar 2012, 4:11 AM | Message # 19 |
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| The lady turned to look at Havoc the moment Baird asked who got him to pay 250 credits, then grinned slightly for a moment. It would probably a funny moment if she had told the Commander. However as much entertainment a fight between a Mandalorian and a hot-headed Jedi would be, the Libs need everyone on the same page to ensure victory over the Empire someday. "Let me tell the Black Knight over there what I need him for so he can go about his business as soon as possible." Mika then turned her focus toward the man sitting across from her. "Are you familiar with the annual slave fair on Orvax IV?"
Tremaine Fowlkes
Senator of Telos IV
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| Baird | Date: Monday, 12 Mar 2012, 1:07 AM | Message # 20 |
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| Waiting on you, havoc.))
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Damian Baird.
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| Havoc | Date: Monday, 12 Mar 2012, 1:33 PM | Message # 21 |
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| Havoc nodded some. "Then hurry the hell up... I'm getting sick of looking at him."
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| Baird | Date: Wednesday, 14 Mar 2012, 11:12 AM | Message # 22 |
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| When I feel bettter I'll post until further notice, skip me.))
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: Friday, 06 Apr 2012, 6:12 PM | Message # 23 |
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| Darius fiddled with his datapad for a moment, tapping in a few things as the Jedi made his comments and Baird stood there silent and stoic. It could very well be that he was looking things up about Orvax IV. Looking back up at Mika Jeebs, Vaughn nodded shortly. "I've heard of the slave markets. What does that have to do with us though? Nasty place from what I hear. I'm not too sure if getting involved with slavers is a very wise idea." Added (06 Apr 2012, 6:12 PM)
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Since Tremaine isn't here, we should just go ahead. Havoc, Baird? Anything? If not, I'm going to post. ))
Darius Vaughn
Prince of Tantra
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| Tremaine_Fowlkes | Date: Monday, 09 Apr 2012, 8:43 AM | Message # 24 |
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| The lady simply grinned at the Black Knight, "Oh, we're going to get involved with the slavers. But it's not what you think, Black Knight." She had heard Havoc grumble, but she was told it was his usual trait. She had decided to ignore his snarky remark toward Darius, but that it wouldn't be the best to let the beast loose too long. She sat straight up, and cleared her throat. "I already sent someone disguised as a slaver. He has a large transport ship standing by. I have teams ready to go. I'm going to need every one of your ships. They're going to take out slaving ships and their escorts. We're gonna sack the slave fair and free all those slaves. I'll find someone else to do this for us if you aren't interested, Black Knight."
It would be hard to find another party to agree to this, but not impossible. There aren't many people that is capable of pulling this off, and the Libs' leader wanted to make this band of freedom fighters well-known beyond the Outer Rim. That particular objective will be met as long as things fall into place.
Tremaine Fowlkes
Senator of Telos IV
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| Havoc | Date: Wednesday, 11 Apr 2012, 5:10 PM | Message # 25 |
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| Havoc would listen in on the conversation. "Black Knight? There's nothing black about him..." The Jedi prematurely thought about the man before grinning some. "Well, my ship was blown to hell on some backwards planet and there is nothing left... I mean I can give you a landing gear from it, but that's about as much of my ship as you'll get." He then looked up at his old friend, Baird. "Since Baird is buying everyone's drink, I'm sure he can afford one for me." Havoc would smirk before looking back towards Mika. "Tell me... what guarantees are there that this mission won't go to all high hell?"
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| Baird | Date: Thursday, 12 Apr 2012, 1:21 PM | Message # 26 |
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| Baird was not going to buy Havoc a ship, no matter what they've been through in the past. A new ship cost more than he currently had. He wanted to interject but he wanted everyone to finish their little conversations. Eventually when it got quiet Baird peered on over to havoc then back to Darius, and over to the lady. With a hefty sigh, he broke his silence.
"Okay, First of all. I've not got a ship. I've lost contact with my roughnecks, I aint buyin' you a damn ship, and Darius... Thanks."
He nodded over to him then downed his Ithorian Mist. Little did the rest of the group know that he was trying to get his ship fixed, but it was taking for literally ever. He could probably walk to wherever they needed to free the slaves before the droids here would fix his ship, correction. Fix his "borrowed ship.
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: Saturday, 21 Apr 2012, 3:59 PM | Message # 27 |
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| (( If Tremaine doesn't post in the next day or two, I will post. )) Added (21 Apr 2012, 3:59 PM)
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"Anytime, Baird." Darius, his face still hidden by the cowl of the brown spacer's cloak he wore over his gear, inclined his head towards the man before shifting his chair slightly to better face the seated Jedi and Mika at the same time. "And your Jedi friend is quite correct, Mrs. Jeebs, there is nothing black about me. However, Black Knight was my call sign during the Clone Wars. A foolish affection to keep it, but it's always stayed with me. So, the slave markets..." With a sigh, Darius dropped a hand to the hilt of the DL-44 at his thigh, stroking the hilt to help him think. It was a problem he had that many people pointed out to him about the constant weapon, but when deep in thought, he tended to rub the well-worn grip.
"I can supply some ships... possibly. The crews would have to be handpicked Libs members, and they'd have to steal them... but I can ensure there are no guards around, or at least lightly guarded. I don't want the men hurt though; they're under my employ. Most of the ships are freighters, but they're all armed. Jedi, do you think you and Baird could pull this off with a few more of the Libs for backup?"
Darius Vaughn
Prince of Tantra
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| Havoc | Date: Wednesday, 25 Apr 2012, 1:56 PM | Message # 28 |
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| Havoc grinned as if Darius had just insulted him. "Tell you what... Baird and I can pull this off without Libs for backup, and before you end up getting me killed, my name is Havoc... and from this point on, I will be addressed as such." The aged Jedi would spit back towards Darius, looking over towards Baird. "Besides, it will be just like the Clone Wars all over again..."
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| Baird | Date: Saturday, 28 Apr 2012, 2:29 PM | Message # 29 |
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| "Yes... The clone wars.... Have me walking into hell all over again... I don't got my squad with me from back then... Mainly because by now they're all dead or are now brainless imperial troopers... But they're just following orders, it's what a good soldier does. The man himself knows this." He peered over to Mika for a short while, then on over to Havoc.
"We're gonna need guns... Well. I'll need guns. You got that fancy ass magic... Wuss." He smirked over at havoc.
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: Saturday, 28 Apr 2012, 11:14 PM | Message # 30 |
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| "My apologies, Havoc. I'm used to addressing people by title. Look, I have a few assets in the direct area. There's a pair of Gozanti cruisers that should have come out of hyperspace a little over a half hour ago, along with a a dozen starfighters. That should be enough for you to get a raid going... if you can take them from the pilots. That will give you access to more ships. As for guns? I have a solution for that as well."
Darius smiled faintly and moved even as he spoke the last sentence. He knew, of course, that a Jedi such as Havoc would have precognitive senses to danger, if such an alert could be drawn from his surroundings. Therefore, even as Darius moved, he dropped the masking signature with which he'd concealed his true 'face' so to speak and while he looked, spoke and still would appear as Darius Vaughn, prince of Tantra, he was in reality...
Darius Vaughn
Prince of Tantra
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