Sempra the Hutt
A very hutty hutt!
The Toshiba, a Seltiss 2 Caravel, spewed out gas as the ship crew vented the hydralics. the scenery was quite and calm. As always on this site. With a hissing sound an open elevator started to lower itself from the ship belly. The elevator carried the ships owner Sempra Besadii Dhakun.
Around him his personal body guards jumped down before the platofrm reached the landing platforms durasteel floor.
They had reached the secret drug laboratory of Semper Medtech - Laboratory number 1. Sempra sighed, he liked to keep things simple but he realised that the name "laboratory number 1" was a bit undramatic considering what plans he had for the facility.
The professor, a short looking human male in his late middle age came rushing forth to greet their visitor and boss.
"I... I... we ... did not expect you to come in person oh exhalted one." he groveled and bowed before the Hutt who moved himself up on the near by repulsor sled. "Do you wish any refreshments oh generous and Wise Sempra?" he continued questioning as Sempra investigated the repulsorsleds control panel.
After a while he found what he was looking for and fired it up. the sledge started to hover almost without any noise and Sempra turned his head toward the man he had put in charge of this laboratory.
"Professor - have you made the preperations I asked for?" Sempra merely asked as he started to move his sled forward, away from the ship and toward the entrance of the facility.
"Of course oh great one. Your orders has been followed to the letter."
"Good proceed with your duties professor." the hutt mumbled.
Well inside of the facility Sempra moved toward his private office. He did enjoy being here. It reminded him where it all started. This was where he first started his spice production, in a very small scale, and it has taken him far. Now, the spice production was mostly handled on Kalandra where a larger and less refined facility was more suited to mass production. Laboratory number 1 would now serve another purpose.
He slithered off his sled and moved around the office. It was small but held a magnificent panorama view of the asteroid field near the Kessel Run. The location was a good spot for smaller operations like this one. Hard to locate and only smal or medium sized ships could enter the field or risk being hit by asteroids. On the west landing platofrm the Toshiba was unloading supplies for the station.
Sempra however was more eager to see the next arrival, his gaze trailed off to the northern landing platform where his guest should be arriving sometime soon.
[member="Jaster of clan Awaud"]