Kraval Ordo
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Post by Kraval Ordo on May 2, 2013 17:39:35 GMT -8
The Street Entrance was the main entrance used by the Exhange as well as visitors who would rather walk through the busy streets of Mos Entha rather than land within the spaceport of the Estate.
The Street entrance was composed of 8 Auto Blaster Turrets that were concealed behind the walls of the Estate which deployed if access wasn't authorized, a compliment of the Duros and Mos Entha own security guards that patrol the Estate frequently, a small hanger for ground transport like swoop bikes and a large Durasteel blast door.
Once security checked over each visitor(s) and their ground transport, the blast doors would open and entry would be allowed. A freight elevator awaited them a few feet away from the doors that took any guest into the heart of the base and the spaceport.
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K'aden Vhett
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Post by K'aden Vhett on May 3, 2013 10:45:03 GMT -8
K'aden walked forward and motioned to one of the Duros standing guard.
" Im looking for your boss, care to take me to him. I believe his name is Exchequer Australis."
Something about that name sounded familiar to K'aden, but he brushed the thought away and awaited a reply from the Duro
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Exchequer Australis
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Post by Exchequer Australis on May 3, 2013 11:05:09 GMT -8
The Durro looked him over once or twice and then vanished. These guys were not known for manners. Later, he would reappear with none other than Exchequer Australis who was taking a break from a meeting.
Greetings, I see you are collecting bounties on my turf? Don't be surprised, Kass'ar may be rash and a bit of a stubborn ass but he knows when to let me know. I guess you could say all Tarro are like that. Wouldn't be that far from the truth. Now, give me a reason why I don't arrange for my bonty hunters to feed you alive to rancors or my personal favorite aclays.
The last part was more of a statement than a sentence.
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K'aden Vhett
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Post by K'aden Vhett on May 3, 2013 13:34:42 GMT -8
K'aden stood there in silence scanning the area around him, until he heard a voice, his attention snapped back to what he should have been paying attention to in the first place. This must have been Ex. It hit him then who this man was. The man standing before him was once a Mandalorian.
" What a di'kut I am for not recognizing the name earlier, I must be slipping in my young age. " K'aden had ignored the mans question for the time being and he laughed to himself for a bit.
K'aden then raised his hands and removed his helmet. There was a sound of and air seal breaking as he lifted the helmet off.
" I would kill anyone you sent after me, I aint very fond of being hunted. I prefer this side of the ordeal."
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Exchequer Australis
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Post by Exchequer Australis on May 3, 2013 13:42:23 GMT -8
Exchequer smiled.
I doubt you could withstand my bounty hunters. However, you show that you are safe here. How can one be safe in the confine of criminals? I will not understand, only the Tarro seem to be less at ease and my Tiss'shar commanders tend to well they are always on edge. Anyways, follow me. Let us get out of here. I assume you need work, otherwise you wouldn't have been encroaching on my turf.
Ex beckoned him and alerted the guard to let the man in as he bade K'aden to follow.
Come, time is wasting. People learn that I hate to wait on arrogant assholes like you.
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K'aden Vhett
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Post by K'aden Vhett on May 3, 2013 13:45:34 GMT -8
K'aden smiled at the comment. then followed
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Darth Forente
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Post by Darth Forente on May 6, 2013 18:14:42 GMT -8
The Reborn stalked down the streets of Mos Entha, towards a location that he had marked as a potential buyer for slaves. It just happened to be the Exchange. He had always liked the Exchange. They were blatantly open that they were a criminal organization, yet no government could ever pin them with an actual crime. They were good. He stopped in front of the doors, with his scanners detecting a high level of electric activity in the walls, as well as noting the life forms that stood at the door. Duros; joy. The Reborn hated dealing with them and their racial cousins. They were hard buyers to work with. He turned to the leader of the guard, motioning for the IT-O droid to drag the drugged specimens forward.
He spoke through the vox-caster in his helmet.
I'm here to speak with a buyer. I have no prearranged meeting, nor have I worked with your organization before.
The Reborn preferred to get straight to business when business was to be had. There was no need for idle words when a sale was needed to be made.
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Exchequer Australis
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Post by Exchequer Australis on May 6, 2013 19:29:16 GMT -8
A Tiss'Shar enforcer Tran-Luk-Lor approaches the person.
=Tran-Luk-Lor=
Whatsss kindssss ofsss slavesssss doss youss haves? Maybesss mysss bosss wantsss themsss.
A few Durro security forces turn around and look but are then back to their own business.
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Darth Forente
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Post by Darth Forente on May 7, 2013 6:29:23 GMT -8
The Reborn stepped to side slightly, allowing the Tiss'Shar a better look at the slaves. There were six fully grown, Cathar males, all drugged and cuffed, in tow behind an IT-O droid. There were some signs of battle, as in a couple of cuts and scratches, and one had a blaster burn on his huge, left bicep, though it was just a grazing wound. The Reborn stepped back in front of the Tiss'Shar, limiting his view again.
Six, healthy, Catharese males. Your boss wants them. They're good for manual labor.
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Exchequer Australis
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Post by Exchequer Australis on May 7, 2013 10:11:37 GMT -8
The Tiss'shar scoffed at the number of 5.
=Tran-Luk-Lor=
Toosss fewssss, bossss onlysss dealss inss hundredsss orss moresss. Butssss hesss maybsss interestessstedsss insss yoursss skilsss asss a ssslaversss.
The Tiss'shar smiled as best as a large lizard man could. Exchequer never dealt in low numbers. He cared more about quantity over quality though. But, he also didn't like to buy 5 or anything less than a hundred at a time.
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Post by Darth Forente on May 7, 2013 10:54:42 GMT -8
There was a blur of motion from the right side of the Reborn's body. He did not like to be mocked. Scoffing, in his opinion, was a form of mocking. Now, the lizard was staring down a barrel of a Dissuader KD-30 slugthrower pistol. The rounds that this type of pistol uses are acidic; they eat through any material they touch in seconds, be it metal or flesh and bone.
If this is too few, I'll just take you and your Duros buddies as slaves also. I do not play. Now, your boss will buy these Cathar, and I will be on my way. Go get him.
There was a whirr of energy that emanated from the Reborn's armor. A slight shimmer of light could be barely seen, encompassing the man. His suit had powered up and provided him with a ray shield. It would guard him significantly from blaster bolts and other laser based weaponry.
Now.
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Post by Seanna Vel on May 7, 2013 10:59:12 GMT -8
Letting the stride of her gate be of one with command. Being in full Besk'a that of midnight black. Her helmet on her left hip. Moving like that of cat stalking for prey or was it something else she had in mind. Coming to a stop in front of the Easte. Holding her weapon of choice down by her side that of a modifiled bow caster. that wasn't the only weapon she was packing. Doing that there was far more then just to have a long range weapon, clipped also to her side was a blaster, some heat in the form of what could think of way to cause very terrifying enters if one would need.
In this case wasn't the time for this kind of chos to be had but soon it would come for her. In a very deep voice that show nothing by to be feared.
I believe I been expected.
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Exchequer Australis
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Post by Exchequer Australis on May 7, 2013 21:04:23 GMT -8
The Tiss'shar quickly turned to his right. And, said.
=Tran-Luk-Lor=
Isss willsss buyss themsss. Isss hassss authoritiessss. Doess yousss stillss wantsss to talksss tosss thess bosssss?
A Durro Commando turned to Seanna
=Commando=
You can head over to the meeting then. Its right over there.
He handed a datacard.
=Commando=
This will help you get in to the restricted areas of the Estate.
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Darth Forente
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Post by Darth Forente on May 8, 2013 6:52:13 GMT -8
The slaver motioned his right with the pistol. It was a silent command to the IT-O droid. There was another whirring sound as the droid floated forward, dragging the six Cathar slaves with it. The Reborn lowered his handgun and holstered it.
I'm glad you saw the folly of not buying these slaves. And yes; I will see your boss still.
The whirring of his shielding faded away, as did the shimmering light around him. He noticed the woman who appeared at the entrance also, though she did not seem to take notice in his dealings. He wondered whether or not this organization was busier than he expected.
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Exchequer Australis
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Post by Exchequer Australis on May 8, 2013 8:12:40 GMT -8
This was not the first time the Tiss'Shar had seen a gun. And, Ex wouldn't mind, he preferred to not soak his Street entrance in blood. It could lead to some bad impressions. The Tiss'Shar hissed as he walked and spoke.
=Tran-Luk-Lor=
Followsss messss
The Tiss'Shar led him to the entrance of the private meeting room and motioned for him to go inside as he checked it out with security. This was unusual but slavers were Ex's clientele of specialty. Who else would work the mines on Kessel?
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Post by Bloodrage Pirates on May 8, 2013 8:44:06 GMT -8
Arkan, fresh from his trip to the cantina, approached the entrance to The Estate. He had seen it fit to land The Cutlass outside the city for this particular meeting, things almost never went to plan where criminals were concerned. His blaster and sword were concealed in the compartments of his armour and his mask hid his face, though his armour clearly identified him. He strolled through the crowd, straight to the nearest guard.
"I believe you are expecting me!"
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Post by Exchequer Australis on May 8, 2013 8:47:42 GMT -8
The Commando looked him over twice. It wasn't everyday that someone blatantly walks in. Some kinda strolled in and others generally sulked in. But, this man was different. Not different enough to matter to the commando. He got paid well.
=Commando=
Yes, you will need this. He handed the man a datacard. This datacard will allow you access to the private meeting room. You can just go in once you swipe it.
He motioned to where it was. The Duro commandos weren't quite known for their warm welcoming. It wasn't in their pay.
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Post by Darth Forente on May 8, 2013 9:11:13 GMT -8
This was not the first time the Tiss'Shar had seen a gun. And, Ex wouldn't mind, he preferred to not soak his Street entrance in blood. It could lead to some bad impressions. The Tiss'Shar hissed as he walked and spoke.=Tran-Luk-Lor= Followsss messss The Tiss'Shar led him to the entrance of the private meeting room and motioned for him to go inside as he checked it out with security. This was unusual but slavers were Ex's clientele of specialty. Who else would work the mines on Kessel? |
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Post by Bloodrage Pirates on May 8, 2013 9:42:04 GMT -8
Arkan snatched the datacard from the commando and barged past him. He did not have time for niceties and he assumes Fia was following him closely. He swiped the card and the main door opened. The Captain briefly look back down the street before entering.
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Post by Seanna Vel on May 8, 2013 11:52:57 GMT -8
Taking the data pad, giving one of her nods. Walking in down to where the meeting was taking place noting those that had went before her.
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