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Discussion in 'Star Wars Role Playing Archive' started by Wildwookiee, Jul 27, 2002.
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Kashyyk... Rockowrororw the clan leader of the Wookiee's war council stood over the smuggler.
<I would like to thank you for your help here. Once you unload your cargo, I would like to invite you to come to my hutt to discuss terms of another job that I would like for you to do for us...>
"That's great," Beivas said, "We could use some food and drink, being as that blockade shall put us on this planet for a while"
The wookiee looked at him
"We will arrange for some food to be brought up from the lower levels of Kashyyk"
Suddenly there was a sound of explosive fire in the distance. Turbolaser batteries stationed on the tops of trees in the distance began firing up and out of the shield generator over the planet.
<come, we must get indoors>
The inspector had spent hours going over the ship.
"well, there are several things that we can do for this ship. The first thing that needs to be done is a seal change on all the airlocks on the ship. The explosive decompression damaged several critical systems. Also, I see a need to change the power converters in the port side weapons systems, as well as the couplings 3a-4d. All in all, to restore your ship to it's original condition, including fixing the hydraulic doors and the rest of the damage...I'd say it would cost...15,000 Hutts.
The Chiss officer came out to greet his guest.
"Sir, if you will follow us, we shall set you up in your quarters."
Shad's escort and the transport came out of hyperspace simultaneously over the green ball known as Dathomir. Here was yet another example of the Yuuzhan Vong's destructiion at its worst. The space around the planet was littered with debris from the old shipyards which had been destroyed. Patched together from the ruins of the old was the new shipyard floating in the distance.
Shad reviewed his information again, then moved both ships on an approach vector towards the space docks. The smuggler activated the hyperradio transmitter and dialed it to the frequency he had been given.
After giving the codewords and identifying himself, Shad waited for the supposed contact on the other end of the line to give instructions on delivering the cargo.
Muunilist, Gorin's Glory, Under the ID of the Hawk
"15,000 hutts Eh? Weel lets see if we can't work out a deal."
Gorin and the inspector walked farther into the station twords the sales room. Inside was a simp,e table with a small comuter terminal, ad a couple of very well apointed chairs. Gorins sat down in onme and so did the inspector, pulling out some documents and some price sheets.
"Ok inspector, i've got a deal for you here. In my hold there is a cargo of droids of mine that i[m looking to sell or trade. I'll give you one of my R2 Units, and a protocall droid for the repairs on my ship. I'd also like to get a more powerful generator which i would be willing to give you as much as 5 R2 units for. What do you say?"
TAG: WW (An R2 Unit is worth about 10K Crtedits and a Protocall Droid about 8K last time i checked BTW)
Well, am I naked and marooned on a planet yet?
Jase, if you want to make a deal to get revenge against baron fel for leaving you to get captured, and become allies, then you're still on the ship.
If you dont then ive dropped you and your crew with only thongs to wear on Bakura.
its your choice...
"Of course," Derek followed the officer in his flight suit. "My ship there has suffered some serious damage. Can your techs do the repairs?"
Baron Fel: If your father is Jag, does that make your mother Jaina?
OOC: Shadoloo, I don't know. I haven't really thought about that.
Then I will ally to get revenge. I will be leaving for the next four days.
Belivas sprited after the wookiees who were calmly loping back to their command center. He just slid into the turbolift as the door sealed shut and it began falling. A minute or so later, they ended up in the control room.
<They are probing our outer defenses.> one of the wookiees told the chief.
<Keep up the turbolaser fire until they break off, and don't risk the figheters unless it becomes serious.> the chief responded. To Belivas he said, <Come into the conference room. We will observe, talk, and eat from there.>
They walked into the conference room.
B_F, can you take over for a couple of days...I have been really fighting some medical problems, and have not had the energy to really think about what's going on here. I am also going to be moving this next week...so if you won't mind, can you GM from now until The Sunday after next? If not, talk to bterrik, another player who I have played with for over 6 months...you guys could tag team it.
OOC: Yeah, I'll talk to bterrik.
"Yes, our techs will repair your vessel," the Chiss officer spoke into his comlink. He led Derek to a room. He recognized it as his quarters during his station here. "I will notify you when the Admiral is ready to meet you."
i am retiring from this game until wildwookiee returns since baron_Fel is acting game master.
OOC: BF i need a reply to my TAG please
OOC: Barabel, Gorin, I'm giving acting GM powers to bterrik.
I will still be here...I just will be lurking, and only here to fix any problems that arise...I'm just not going to have the time to come up with orriginal plots for all of you...oh, and can you all PM me your locations...that should help me out a lot.
All right, this is sad, either somebody pick it up or WW needs to come back. i've beebn waiting for 3 days now, lets get this moving.
Name Carisi Retaro
Description of appearance- Includes height weight, color, wardrobe, special markings etc... 5'5 tall, 110 lbs, tan, green eyes and light brown hair, scar across left forearm
Affiliation Imperial Remnant
Name Epsilon Shield
Classification class 4 fighter
weaponry adv. concussion missles; laser cannon; ion cannon
-Shield ratings mark 2
Engine class class 4
Hyperdrive class class 1
special features none
Biography Orphaned and grew up on Corellia, she earned her first fighter in a duel. A member of the Imperial Remnant.
"Hmmm," the inspector said, thiking about it. "How bout' two R2's for the repairs? For the power generator, if you want a Class Two I can except 4 R2's and 2,000 hutts. I need the cash."
"Hmmm.... ok deal."
Gorin signed over the droids and had them brought from his ship. He also paid the man the 2,000 Hutts, what he was paid by the Lars, and closed the business deal. He thanked the men for doing business and re-boarded his ship, content to wait the few weeks it would take to do the repairs and refit his generator.
TAG: the GM if he wants anything to happn during the weeks.
I've been waiting in orbit over Dathomir for several days now with my cargo, hoping a GM will give me instructions on what to do.
Can we just get this moving and say I made the delivery or is there more to be done before I can get my money?
A ship came out of hyperspace over Dathomir...a large ship...actually several of them
The comm crackled on Shad's ship
"This is the Independent council on freighthauling...we are here to pick up your cargo...please send it over"
OOC: I'm still not going to be here...this is just a freak thing that I'm allowed to be on.
"I'll release the cargo once I have confirmation that you are the intended recipient, and once I have proof that there actually is money"