She moves like she don't care
"Okay, turning on the charms huh," Mariya sighed and wondered how often she needed to do this. If the thugs were simple minded enough to be convinced by just talking, sure. Somehow she had a feeling it would require more than mere words. But [member="Rekha Kaarde"] was right to suggest the usage of every advantage they had. She just wished that she was told of the mission beforehand. At least she could haul a bunch of weapons behind in the truck.
"Red Star Gang. Never heard of them before. But considering I haven't returned to Nar Shaddaa for quite a while..." she frowned, "And no, I have never rode a Thranta before. Must be quite an adventure."
There were certain gangs that would last a long time and there were others which would appear and disappear just as quickly. The so called Red Star Gang probably belonged to the latter, but it did not mean it would be any easier.
The speeder was reducing speed now, a sign that they were near to the destination. Mariya made a quick check on the blaster on her waist to make sure it was loaded. If the need arose, she could at least fire at her heart's content without worrying about a lack of ammunition. A few minutes later, the vehicle stopped in an underground parking lot.
"Red Star Gang. Never heard of them before. But considering I haven't returned to Nar Shaddaa for quite a while..." she frowned, "And no, I have never rode a Thranta before. Must be quite an adventure."
There were certain gangs that would last a long time and there were others which would appear and disappear just as quickly. The so called Red Star Gang probably belonged to the latter, but it did not mean it would be any easier.
The speeder was reducing speed now, a sign that they were near to the destination. Mariya made a quick check on the blaster on her waist to make sure it was loaded. If the need arose, she could at least fire at her heart's content without worrying about a lack of ammunition. A few minutes later, the vehicle stopped in an underground parking lot.