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Post by Keu'don'gol on Mar 11, 2005 16:43:43 GMT
the winged assalinet soars in mid space about 6 miles from corillia, a small scout fighter comes and lands inside the ship*
scout pirate: so, now that the sith conquest has begun to take shap, now what?
me: now we set our sits on some easey credits,
i turn to face the scout*
me: and corillia has been untouched for a wile....
scout pirate: well, what do u plan to do?
me: make a embargo.... yes extream, but a way for us to make money, and lots of it.....
pirat piolet: sir we have reached corillia!
me: good! ahhhh... now my plan will unfold!
the winged assaleint hums over corillia*
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Post by Keu'don'gol on Mar 11, 2005 16:46:41 GMT
a trade ship comes flying at a slow pace twored us*
me, on comm: stop! u are in our sites!
merchants, on comm: we surrender! dont shoot!
me: board the ship!
the winged assalient attaches to the vessile*
my men grab malee wepeons and ranged and they run aboard and hold the ship up*
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Post by Keu'don'gol on Mar 11, 2005 16:50:45 GMT
i run into the ship and see as my men aprehend the traders*
pirates: ok every one up ageinst the wall! NOW!
i pull out my 2 mandalorian heavey pistols and point them at the crew as i pass them*
i then shoot a random person*
traders: AHHHH! not me please!
i then walk to the cargo room and find that they where on a course to coriscont with a supply of wepons*
me: clear out that room!
pirates: yes sir!
my men hussle in and begen to ransack the room*
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Post by Keu'don'gol on Mar 11, 2005 16:53:52 GMT
me: ok the crew is now of no use to us..... kill them.
pirates: ok,
they line up the traders ageinst the wall and pull out simi automatic blaster rifles and open fire on them*
me: good, leave the ship dont even bother blowing it up we will need to get out of here soon,
my men load the stash onto my ship*
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Post by Keu'don'gol on Mar 11, 2005 16:56:36 GMT
me and my men board back onto my ship and detach from the merchant vessle*
me: ok, let us head onto corillia.. we will rest there and contenue later...
the winged assalient soars dowen and lands on corillia*
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Post by Keu'don'gol on Mar 11, 2005 16:59:27 GMT
as we land it becomes night*
me: ok men! we will fly to coriscont tomarrow... tonight rest, eat, enjoy youreselvs...... we did good.... CHEERS!
pirates: CHEERS!
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