Salvor Arnex
Hedge Knight
[member="Kitsune"] [member="Keturah Sin"] [member="stardust"] [member="Adan Jax"] [member="The Shadow King"] [member="Felix Sin"] [member="G12-B"] [member="Cross Ikon"]
“That’s right.” he replied back to [member="stardust"]. He did not know the woman but he seemed to him, to be a good soldier. He would find out the truth of it, when things got hot and they were going to get hot sooner rather than later.
“Lady Sin. We can take the building with or without your guards.” he indicated toward the light sabers clipped to his belt. “But if you need them, he will not refuse you. We will not let him.” he had to agree that it would not be a good situation, if they happened to be in one of the beacon locations when the ships fired.
“Agreed, Lady Sin.”
As they came upon the planet, another frigate was already there. What the fuck was this? Some one trying to take his prize? Or Romeo sending some one else, not trusting the Zabrak. Either way, Salvor was fuming. This was his mission, his planet, who ever the intruder was would be made to know that and oppose him at their own peril.
“Felica. Hail the…” he took a glance at the information coming across their ships screen. “…Mikoshi. Find out who they are, and why they think to interfere with our diplomatic mission.”
“That’s right.” he replied back to [member="stardust"]. He did not know the woman but he seemed to him, to be a good soldier. He would find out the truth of it, when things got hot and they were going to get hot sooner rather than later.
“Lady Sin. We can take the building with or without your guards.” he indicated toward the light sabers clipped to his belt. “But if you need them, he will not refuse you. We will not let him.” he had to agree that it would not be a good situation, if they happened to be in one of the beacon locations when the ships fired.
“Agreed, Lady Sin.”
As they came upon the planet, another frigate was already there. What the fuck was this? Some one trying to take his prize? Or Romeo sending some one else, not trusting the Zabrak. Either way, Salvor was fuming. This was his mission, his planet, who ever the intruder was would be made to know that and oppose him at their own peril.
“Felica. Hail the…” he took a glance at the information coming across their ships screen. “…Mikoshi. Find out who they are, and why they think to interfere with our diplomatic mission.”