First move to be made

[Grand Moff Helranth]

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Helranth stood in a strict parade rest as he looked out the viewport of his command bridge, on his current Star Destroyer. It was simple, but he would soon acquire a new one so this would do for now. His mind was calculating, he had a set of goals that he need to accomplish by the first of the month. That was two weeks from now so he had time to test a few possible candidates for hiring as full and part time operatives. Sadly, they were all green. He turned to [member="Xian Neet"], "Lieutenant Neet, get me all you can on the list of operatives I am contacting and bring it to me before they arrive. I want to know what we are dealing with." Neet was a Lieutenant Junior Grade, but he had started as an officer. He was new, but Helranth saw potential and knew potential should never wasted.

He had contacted each person privately through a secure channel dealing them the coordinates, landing codes and time to be at the meeting. It was currently an hour before their meeting time and even a second late would instantly make Helranth turn them away. He was a strict man expecting professional work and prompt results so if someone showed up late he would find them to be irresponsible and not taking their job seriously.

Turning away from Lieutenant Neet he turned to his personal terminal and issued a few more men to perform patrols around the ship in their star fighters so the space around the ship was buzzing with tie fighters in preperation for the unexpected. Now he would only wait.

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[member="APT-62673"] [member="Saoirse Reyes"] [member="Jan Valdum"] [member="Aurelius Zhunbil"] [member="Julian Valentine"] [member="Quiirak"] [member="Natalya Thane"] [member="Lady Cheeva"] [member="Bryce Bantam"]

 

[NightSister]

Natalya arrived about ten minutes early.

"Who are you?" security radioed her.

"Natalya Thane, here for a job offer. I have an access code..."

Moments later, she was inside the Star Destroyer, her ship in the hangar bay, as she waited for the meeting. She was intrigued at the prospect of working for Imperial Intelligence - she could only begin to imagine what projects they would have lined up for her if she was accepted - and trying to up Imperial security would certainly fulfill her need for a challenge. Natalya just had to wait now.








[member="Saoirse Reyes"]
[member="Jan Valdum"]
[member="APT-62673"]
[member="Julian Valentine"]
[member="Quiirak"]
[member="Lady Cheeva"]
[member="William Helranth"]
[member="Bryce Bantam"]
[member="Aurelius Zhunbil"]

 

[Quiirak]

Quiirak was early but that was how he liked it, he was always on time, this he had learned from his time in the military. He was only 4 when he joined the army, he remembered little for he had just become of age. Now he was 15 but some things always stuck in your mind. He had hitched a ride with some people he did not know, but after getting the necessary information they were happy to drop them off. It was hard for Quiirak to fly ships, the seats were never comfortable, always the wrong size. He walked to the front of the small ship and looked out the window as they landed on in one of the bays.

Walking out he thought about how people would react to him, he had with him his massive Z-6 rotary blaster canon strapped to his chest. Also he was an alien a one that was not that widely known. However, he had heard the empire respected strength, given the chance he would not disappoint.

He turned to one of the guards and spoke “I assume you know why I am here, now take me where I am supposed to meet” He grinned at the guard, which was an unpleasant sight. The guard didn’t seem to affected or just good at hiding his emotions, but it didn’t matter for he was taken to where he needed to be.

[member="William Helranth"]

 

[SirMayday]

Jan landed his Mako in the hanger and powered down the ship. He was early, don't want to jeopardize the job because of unseen variables.Jan started to analyze the hanger through his helmet, using the 10x zoom in his helmet. Jan always wore his armor when on a job, it was professional. Plus, in case things went south it was good to always be prepared.

Jan walked out of his ship and was met by a squad of storm toopers. He noticed they were in a small defensive formation. Jan knew he wasn't a guest, not yet. He was a person of interest to the Sith Empire. Until he was proven an asset, he was no ally or enemy.

"....Jan Valdum, access code Sierra Papa 170567." Jan stated the code in the message again, after using it to gain access to the hanger.

The troopers waited, probably authorizing the code. Then the captain nodded and said "Follow me sir."

Jan walked with the troopers, walking in step to their march. He kept his hands at his sides, ready to pull the Czerka fighting knives he had into his hands at any sign of deception. Jan was taken to a room, it wasn't a meeting room. It was like a small lounge with a couple chairs and a table. Jan scanned the room, and saw he wasn't alone. A woman was there already slightly bored, but alert. Jan just gave her a slight nod and turned to the other creature in the room. It took Jan a second to figure why he was so familiar, Jan then mentally snapped his fingers. It was the weird alien lizard he rescued from a job for a prison break. He never saw Jan, because Jan was not wearing his armor the first time they met. Jan decided to keep that info to himself, could be useful later.

Jan walked to the corner of the room and set his back against the wall while facing the others. Just now to wait. Jan slouched against the wall, and let his arms fall loosely to his sides. Close to the revolvers on his hips. What? Paranoia, leads to less surprises.

[member="Saoirse Reyes"]
[member="APT-62673"]
[member="Julian Valentine"]
[member="Quiirak"]
[member="Lady Cheeva"]
[member="William Helranth"]
[member="Bryce Bantam"]
[member="Aurelius Zhunbil"]

 

[Xian Neet]

[member="William Helranth"]

"Yes, Grand Moff. So far I have knowledge of [member="Quiirak"], [member="Jan Valdum"], and [member="Natalya Thane"]. I am not sure if there will be anymore."
Lieutenant Neet stood in front of his superior, reporting for duty. "I shall alert you if I gain knowledge of anyone else, sir." He was excited to be at his new job, and not the garbage Galactic Republic where he'd worked before.

 

[Uhtred Kjartan]

62763 Had arrived shortly after [member="Jan Valdum"], but one thing was peculiar about this 'guest' on the Star Destroyer. He had no ship, he simply flew into the hangar and landed on his feet, looking around. Upon doing so, he was greeted by a squad of agitated storm troopers raising their E-11 blaster rifles at him. The droid looked around at the storm troopers, analyzing every one of them. One of them seemed very scared, paranoid, and waiting for something to happen, that was his target. Without any moments notice, the droid lunged forward towards the nearest storm trooper, and held their arm around where the Helmet of the trooper met the bodyglove. The droid then spoke in a vo-coded monotonous voice to the troopers, repeating the message.
<::I have an access code. It has been displayed on my arm.::>
<::With this access code, you will let me into your ship.::>
<::And, if I wasted my 'precious' time getting here, I won't be 'happy'.::>
The droid would continue to hold the struggling trooper by his neck, watching as the other troopers would tap around on some sort of datapad, searching for the access code. The troopers continously looked back up at the man/droid, before shakily leading him on. The droid released the trooper, and if the troopers called for backup to plan an attack, it would not be fortunate for them.
[member="Xian Neet"] | [member="Jan Valdum"] | [member="Quiirak"] | [member="Natalya Thane"] | [member="William Helranth"]

 

[Shaya Khal]

She stood amongst the group of others, people she didn't know or posed any interest to her. However, she got the info from one of her operators, and she was requested to attend this meeting on their behalf...these type of settings weren't her forte but she nevertheless attended seeing that it would attribute to growth....

Off to the side, standing on her own she picked at her nails waiting for someone to speak...[member="Grand Moff Helranth"]