Getting Another me?

[Echo Emerald]

Lately echo had been everywhere doing alot for the company and was getting tired real quick from it all so she seeked out a person that could help her create replica droid for her so she could get more work done. Which brought her to a planet called Bothawui a planet controlled by a master of the dark side and it didn't help that the planet had a massive fleet blocking the planet which meant she couldn't fly in like usual with her fleet or with her ship. So she had snuck onto a luxury freighter that was heading to bothawui. It had taken them a couple hours in hyperspace to get to the planet. Echo using that time to figure out how she would approach the man so she wouldn't die with the captain she had brought with her just incase things got bad in the city. Once they dropped out of hyperspace echo looked out the window seeing the fleet protecting the planet. It was a beautiful sight but she could admire it later. Once they passed the blockade and landed it was night as they got off.
Echo wearing her usual attire as the clone had to dress in "civilian" cloths only had one small concealed blaster. Once they reached the ships door a man asked for their papers. "Papers please." He said sticking his hand out. Echo pretending to look for the paper frantically smiled at the man then looked back at the clone with a smile. 'I think i left our papers at our seat sweety could you go get them." The clone nodding as he started to walk away found the nearest people with a ticket containing one male and female. As the clone bushed up against the man taking the paper pretending to run into him on accident then returning to the door as he handed the papers to the man. "All right everything checks out have a nice night you two." He said with a smile. Echo and the clone had been walking before they had reached the building her info said her owned and would be. "All right we'll find a place to stay tonight then go there the next morning." She said as they walked to the nearest hotel.

Next Day:
Echo looked out the window of their room staring at the building as the clone got dressed. "I know we shouldn't bring weapons into the building but we can't leave them here just hid your as best as you can. About thirty minutes later they had gone over to the building. As they walked in she looked around to find a front desk. Once she found it she walked over stating that she wanted to talk to [member="Darth Vulkan"] then a few second later mando guards had walked out of the elevator telling them to come with them. Once they got into the elevator they surrounded them fully armed to the teeth. Echo grabbing her cloak to hid the saber from them. Once they had reached the floor two guards went ahead and opened the doors to the room. Echo walked in followed by four guards and the clone. As one of the mandos said they were here to see him.

 

[Laira Darkhold]

Vulkan didn't know what it was with young Jedi seeking out the Sith Lord for help, but he wasn't one to turn people away based on their affiliation or alignment with the Force. He turned poor people away though.

Vulkan looked the woman over and shrugged, his shoulders popping underneath the beskar armor he wore, the slight ache in his muscles from years of fighting and recovering from old injuries. He quietly popped his knuckles and sat back in his chair. He didn't recognize her or know who she was, or what she was, only that she had a lightsaber and didn't strike him as an evil and dark person.

Despite all that, Vulkan was wary about assassination attempts as of late. "Hello. Why is it that you have sought me out?" He asked, his red ringed, grey eyes piercing into her and his presence probing her mind for answers subtly.

[member="Echo Emerald"]

 

[Echo Emerald]

Echo grinned a little as the man looked at her. "I'm here because i need something created and rumors say your the person to go to. And a close friends could vouch for you goes by stardust." She said as she crossed her arms reveling the saber with the mark of the medical corps. "I'm not here to fight or anything of that nature." All that was going through her head was what was the fastest way out of the building just in case this guy get the wrong idea. The clone behind her then said. "It's true I'm property of the medical corps a sub division of justice shipping. Were here for business."

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[Laira Darkhold]

Stardust. Vulkan liked her on occasion, then other occasions he didn't. The Sith Lord was fickle and his opinions changed often and randomly, depending on which personalities were in control and which ones were second at the time. Nevertheless Star had never done him wrong and had always been around when he called. "Many Jedi Healers are also killers, young one."

Justice Shipping. That organization rang bells. Rather large and active, and easy to buy off. Almost an antithesis of Vulkan's own mercenaries. "But, Stardust is an old friend. Send your bodyguard to wait outside," he waved at the Clone behind the blue haired woman, "And we can talk about why you are here."

If it had anything to do with the green Twi'lek it would involve his alchemical knowledge, and that wasn't something he taught lightly or showed the complexities of the craft.

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[Echo Emerald]

Well now they were getting some where even if it meant being alone with a sith lord alone on his planet. Echo though best to agree with him and looked back at the clone "It's ok if he wanted us dead we would already be dead. Go wait for me." The clone nodded and left the room to wait for her. Once the clone exited the room the doors closed and she had returned her sight to the man. "Just to clear things up with this." She said pointing at the saber. "Yes it's green. Yes i can use it but usually don't, And no it's not mine. I am not a force user." Now she said that she took a few steps forwards so she wasn't right next to the door and closer to the man in front of her. " Names Echo Commander of the medical crops of Justice shipping." Sticking her right hand out to shake.

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[Laira Darkhold]

Once the clone had bid his adieu, Vulkan cast his gaze over the blue haired woman in front of him. Too young to be attractive, she was the epitome of someone that had no idea who they were dealing with. The phrase <I don't know if you know this, but I'm kind of a big deal.> crossed his mind as she stuck out her hand to the Sith Lord sitting in front of her. "Dreadlord Vulkan, United Mandalorian Clans." He said, looking at her hand like he didn't know what she expected him to do with it. After a few awkward seconds he acquiesced to her requested hand, and shook it gently, releasing her from his grip and motioning to a red cushioned chair.

"Um, Justice Shipping. Last I had heard you and your people didn't look kindly on those that associated themselves as Sith. Has something changed?" The group was a bunch of Pirates the Slayer of Worlds had paid off without having to pump out the cost of a new frigate, effectively routing all Republic Forces at Roche. To say there was trust behind that name now, was, stretching it. But why not earn back some of Larraq's credits?

"Assuming you are here to do business, how is it I can help you then?" His question was blunt and to the point, still unsure why she had come to him when there were non-Sith businessmen that could be dealt with. Perhaps he had a prestige about himself.

[member="Echo Emerald"]

 

[Echo Emerald]

Echo smiled as he had looked at her hand as not knowing what to do with it. She wasn't scared of anybody but know the power that they controlled. She didn't want to be rude but didn't want to show any weakness. Once they shook hands she sat down in a red chair which was very comfy. She sat back as she sat with on leg resting on the other. Hearing the man speak. "Justice shipping company use not to affiliate with sith at all but opposed the helping factions like the Republic but everything they did with factions like the republic was James and his little crew. The medical corps operates on different terms we work both with the "Dark" side of the force and the "Light" side of the force we are here to help the people not souly one side of the force. We will work side by side with anybody if we have to." Echo then looking beyond the man seeing the city of which they were in admiring how it was doing for its self then hearing him ask a question. "Well i have heard great things from people who have gotten items from you. With what i heard i figured you would be able to make an astounding HRD for me. Of course i will offer my services if you would help me."

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[Laira Darkhold]

Vulkan nodded at the woman, "Very well." He said, standing from the desk and walking around the side to a set of cabinets. Inside there were a couple decent liquors and glassware inside it. "Something to drink?" The Sith Lord asked, pouring himself a glass of amber colored alcohol and placing a trio of ice cubes in it from a temperature controlled ice chest, stored in the cabinet as well. The Sith's presence and awareness expanded out to feel the clone outside and the woman in the room. Here they were in the belly of the tower, the panoramic window actually a high definition holoscreen.

"Well, since you are comfortable doing business, I have not been known to turn down fair trade, so," The sith paused looking back at the woman in the red chair. Normally private visits like this involved the use of his darker skills, those involving Sith Alchemy he had learned from almost a dozen masters and holocrons. Not that he was unwilling, only that he wasn't sure how in the Emperor's Black Bones she was planning on paying, "What is it that you need from me?" Vulkan took a drink from the glass and waited for her response, still trying to decide what she could offer that was worth his time.

[member="Echo Emerald"]

 

[Echo Emerald]

Echo watched as the man stood up and walked over to a cabinet then asking if she wanted anything to drink. "If you have flame out that would be great but if not i'm good." Her head was racing to find things she could offer this man for payment she knew a few people maybe she could give him that or do work for him then hearing him ask what she needed from her. "Well for a while i have been pondering the idea of getting an HRD for my self to help me and there's a few people that would be able to make one but hearing about you. You kinda blew their reputation by alot." This moment now was the make or break moment he could denie her and do what ever after all they are on his planet or he would help her which she was really hoping for. "As for a fair trade the more you could do for me the more i would do for you. I do have a whole corps that is hard to track after all."


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