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Meetin' with Mr Ray
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| Jamie_the_Hutt | Date: Wednesday, 02 May 2012, 3:06 AM | Message # 1 |
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| Jamulon Tiure climbed down from his hillbilly-armoured Skiff, carrying with him a bottle of Whiskey, his chubby finger squeezed into the gallon jar's handle. He was more obese than normal (his pregnancy not being public among mere humans) and over his shoulder a modified heavy blaster pistol hung in a baldrick. On his head was perched a fine cap at a jaunty angle. Unusually, he wore a partial set of Hutt battle armour, covering his torso and belly and the unborn huttlet within.
Several of his boys in speeders happened to be parked around the street, and were highly visible from the Adminsitrator's office. "Ain't against the law to park on a public street" was the policy of the armed men who had arrived in the previous hour. For now they were just smoking, drinking and (in one case) cooking up some brats on the grill.
Jamie "ooched" his way up to the front door, giving a booming knock and a broad smile as he did so. He smiled as a he looked up and an armed courier of his (not belonging to the people's front) happened to be manouvering above, on paper testing it's engine's latest modifications.. the pregnant Hutt was not being incautious after the recent attempts on his life.
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| Exar_Ray | Date: Friday, 04 May 2012, 5:30 PM | Message # 2 |
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| As the knock on his door happened, Exar would sigh a little as he sat in his chair hearing some of Jamie's boys outside. "Here we go..." Ray would comment as he would stand up from his chair and walk over towards the entrance. As Jamie and his crew would notice, there wasn't a single militiamen in sight. They were waved off somewhere else. This was going to get ugly, and Exar didn't want to corrupt the young blood of Dantooine. Putting his hand over the door switch, it would roll up and the sunlight would shine in from the house. "Ah, Jamie... please come in. He'd adjust his head to look past the fat creature in front of him and see the boys in the background. Once the Hutt would enter the home, Ray was quick to shut the door and quickly turn around. "Jamie... I feel as if my time here is growing way too short..." He'd comment after sighing a little.
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| Jamie_the_Hutt | Date: Wednesday, 16 May 2012, 8:52 AM | Message # 3 |
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| "Howdy" boomed Jamie as he came in the door "Why short Governor?" he asked inside the house as the breeze blew gently on the panes outside, stirring up the summer dust a little.
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| Exar_Ray | Date: Wednesday, 16 May 2012, 1:52 PM | Message # 4 |
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| Exar couldn't help but nod some. "I fear for my life, Jamie." Plainly said by the Administrator as he reached into the cupboard and pulled out a pistol, flashing it in front of Jamie. "I find myself walking around with this damned thing everywhere I go... I never used to do it but lately I find myself having to do so..." Placing the pistol down, he stepped in front of Jamie to the point where the Hutt's breathe could be tasted. "I want you and your boys to fake a terrorist attack on my estate."
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| Jamie_the_Hutt | Date: Thursday, 17 May 2012, 4:17 AM | Message # 5 |
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| "My boys ain't terrorists governor" he spat, looking around incase there was surveillance equipment present. "Why would you need such a thing? Don't trust in Eels Militia Toy Soldiers?"
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| Exar_Ray | Date: Thursday, 17 May 2012, 11:37 AM | Message # 6 |
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| "Unfortunately Jamie, the Militia, if accused of terrorism acts would face ever more dangers then one could dream. No, I need you and your boys to do it." He plopped down in his chair. "I cannot continue to serve the Empire. I find myself growing distant from their policies. They must see this too as they are planning on placing an Imperial representative here." His eyes met Jamie's sluggish body. "I'm not going to beg you to do it, but I know that you have the ability to do this."
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