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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on Oct 29, 2005 4:42:53 GMT
*Obviously angered by the 'wolfie' comment Kentos straightened up and crossed his arms across his chest.* "I was just seeing if you were alright. If thats the way you are going to be that will be the last bit of kindness I show you." *Sitting down he moved a few levers and pushed a few buttons and within moments they were dropping out o hyperspace. But Kentos had another comment to make.* "And you can hardly talk, you big ape.  " |
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Oct 29, 2005 4:51:02 GMT
*She chuckled at his comments. It was a feeble attempt at an insult. She had been called much much worse before. Settling back into the seat, she closed her eyes again, but her smile never left her face.*
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on Oct 29, 2005 4:56:18 GMT
*Having left hyperspace they were now in the Nar Shaddaa system. Kentos moved the ship through the system into one of the many spacing lanes that converged on the planet. Using his standard transport vessal code he was granted access to the planet without trouble.*
"Any particular place you want me to land or are killers not picky on those types of details?"
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Oct 29, 2005 5:00:07 GMT
"Pylon C."
*She says nothing else as she continues going back over her datapad that had occupied her time since their coming out of hyperspace. Another datapad had been filled with some information to give to the bothan to help him out. If he became established, she could call upon him again easily for other work. It seemed she was going to have some very busy days ahead of her.*
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on Oct 29, 2005 5:04:50 GMT
"Very well then."
*Kentos pulled up a map of the planet since he had not made many trips here and was unsure as to where Pylon C was. Once he found it he turned the ship towards it and began to make his way there. From that point on he almost completely ignored his client and concentrated on flying. Once they arrived he landed the ship, lowered the access ramp and simply waited.*
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Oct 29, 2005 5:15:38 GMT
*She got up and gathered her things. The datapad she had entered information into was slid back under her cape as she tossed him another one then tossed him a credit chip.*
"There's information on someone that can help you get established here on that datapad. He doesn't take wusses though. Treat him with respect and he just might help you get your own business established here. Your money is all there plus a little bonus."
*She says nothing else as she walks towards the ramp. Stopping just before her boots strike it's surface, she turns around.*
"I wouldn't tell anyone anything about what happened if I were you. I have many friends on Nar Shaddaa who might pay you a visit if they hear your mouth running."
*Turning quickly, she stepped down the ramp and onto the platform.*
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on Oct 29, 2005 5:23:43 GMT
*Kentos was just glad to be rid of the damn women and within seconds of her leaving the ramp it was closing and the ship was taking off. Not that he had anywhere to go that is but he just didn't want to be near her any more. However he needed to think and firstly he found a public landing pad, set down and left the ship, makin sure that it was locked and that Mate was on guard. After asking directions to the nearest cantina he made his way there, walked up to the bar an ordered a glass of Bothan Ale. He was a little shocked when they said that they had none. In fact the only drink from the Bothan homeworld that they did was a powerful spirit that was exported for a reason, because no self-respecting Bothan would drink it! He took his order of a bottle of the spirit and sat in the corner alone to think over what he was going to do.*
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on Oct 30, 2005 0:16:14 GMT
*The next morning Kentos woke up, face down, in one of the beds in the Lone Wolf. Not really remembering much and having a throbbing headache he basicly fell out of bed and send a bottle of the Bothan Spirits rolling across the floor. He staggered out of the of the room and sat down in one of the chairs in the common area of the ship and put his head in his hands. Mate rolled up to him and said beeping loudly.*
"Go away you stupid droid, I don't feel like messing with you today."
*Being a little annoyed Mate beeped angryly and turn and rolled away, still beeping under his ....... eh ....... breath. Kentos sat there for a while trying to piece together the night but failed and instead moved to trying to think of what he would do now. He knew that with his rather explosive escape from Bothawui that the Bothan Government would soon send someone or something after him to bring him back to answer for his crimes and he knew they would not believe him unless he brought back his 'client' as well so he could not return to his home. He did know however that to survive whatever the Bothans would send against him that the Lone Wolf would need to be more able to protect itself so he needed better weapons and shields. Those didn't come cheap but he knew it would also help him in another quest that he decided to carry out. To find, capture and return his last 'client' to Bothawui so that he could clear his name and return to his old life. So medium term he needed money and long term he needed friends, strong friends who he could count on to be able to capture his prey. But first, in the short term, he needed a few more hours sleep.*
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