Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

Register a free account today to become a member! Once signed in, you'll be able to participate on this site by adding your own topics and posts, as well as connect with other members through your own private inbox!

Let's get started. [Demonsgate Mining] [pm to join]

Miss Blonde

Trying to be straight in a crooked Galaxy
Amused by the two's antics Miss Blonde chuckled a bit before speaking to the both of them.

"That's enough of that. Agent 51 the assignment is not pertinent to the movement, however due to your little joke I'll be sure to hand off that suicide mission to someone else." The woman said with a smile.

Now KeCholo it seems that the plan is rather set and we'll begin to hash out the detail on a later date. As for now let's talk about this armor, I'm aware that Tenloss does have set much like you're talking about. Now with that I can build you something nice like that. Are there any more requests you might have before we move on to the design process?" Miss Blonde said with a smile.

"You may leave 51, unless you'd like to stay and go over armor design." Miss Blonde would then check the progress of her dig.

The colossal droid began to ram it's drills into the phrik vein causing the rock to shatter beneath the powerful drills. Whilst it drilled the rock with one of its massive legs with another it began to stomp it's foot against the side of the mountain causing the ore to fall loose and tumble down towards the base of the mountain where it would soon be collected then brought back to the base.

After that it would be refined and more than likely used to shape the armor that form this machine. It was going to be quite the process.

[member="Satele Carrick"] [member="KeCholo"] @Elanie Thul
 
[member="Miss Blonde"] [member="KeCholo"] [member="Satele Carrick"]

Then draw up the contract and I will be on my way. She was happy enough to trust the woman, as she sensed no thought of betrayal on her. Though she was also eager to get started on the first shipment, so she waited for the paperwork. So she could get out here, and not find out what the they were upto. As that would make her ability to deny everything less, and whilst she did not mind breaking the law, she did not want to get caught. Though this did make her nervous, as it may open her up to blackmail later. As well as other legal problems, she kept telling herself it was for the greater goods. As without this she could not better armour, for Jedi and the likes and without better armour they were just prey for the sith.
 
Still eying the 'agent', Ke'Cholo took a large sip of his drink, finishing it off. He sighed deeply as the liquid made it's way down his chest, providing a warm soothing feeling. He sat back deeper into the chair, relaxing. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a design plan. Giving it a final glance, he leaned forward and handed it to [member="Miss Blonde"].

''Q's been working on this'' he said, the sheet was of a large, green, tank-like set of armor that had several weapons attached to it. The armor itself was quite large, and heavy as well. Finally, the armor was air tight and had it's own oxygen supply.

''Weapons and durability are number 1, I want to be able to drop down several stories and not be affected. Rocket boots would be nice, long lasting core, most of the stuff I want is already on the sheet. It's also got to be green.'' he added with a chuckle.
 
I loved pissing people off. This freak of nature fell for it. Oh he fell hard. Threatening me with violence. I had plastered a smirk on my face as he tossed the sign away. Watching as his entire body structure showed he wanted to TRY and teach me a lesson. One that I didn't need, nor cared to have. And where did he think I threatened him? Oh well. The Boss Lady said that I didn't have to go if I felt like staying for the armor. Sure why not? I mean, maybe I could point out flaws in his design and make him even more pissed?


I tried so hard not to grin as he eyed me while showing the blueprints to the lady. Spill the coffee on it and ruin it. Trip and yank on his clothes, or hell, even just walking behind him was sure to piss him off. Just because I was out of his eyesight, and well within mine. Ohhhh I wonder what he would do with the holding hands prank? Now that would be funny. Randomly grab his hand as it was on the table and carress his nasty, ugly- okay never mind on that one. It would take me a few years to sanitize my gloves to be even close to wearable again. And I kind of liked these gloves. Soft and smooth on the inside, rough and tough on the outside.

I had a feeling deep down, all this alien wanted was a good hug from his mom. I could maybe set that up for him if he asked. Hell, I would even look for her. Oh well. I continued to stand there. Just awkwardly gazing at the alien.

"What's the use in dropping several stories? You plan on leaping buildings in a single bound, and don't want to get hurt?"

That was sure to make him mad. If he wanted to explain himself, fine by me, And actually, I was interested. Because to be durable enough to withstand that amount of force? The man was tall. I would say around.... 300 lbs? Roughly speaking he would be around 136 kgs. Falling at the "Standard" 9.8m/s he would be well over hundreds of thousands of newtons of force

This man was wanting to create a goddamn tank of armor. Out of Phirik? Why? Phirik doesn't have that high tensile strength. even then, he would still get bruised and banged up because of normal physics. Your body wants to continue moving at 9.8 meters per second, and you suddenly stop? Your are exerting so much pressure on your bones, it doesn't matter how much armor you have between you and the ground. Your bones going to break boy.

I just smiled at this. Fine, let him build his milti-million credit suit only to die in it.

I hope he falls to his death.

After I give him a gentle push off the ledge.

[member="KeCholo"], [member="Elaine Thul"], [member="Miss Blonde"],
 

Miss Blonde

Trying to be straight in a crooked Galaxy
"That's enough Fifty-one, leave us. Now." She let her last word sound a bit before taking the list and other items.

"The contract is in front of you Miss Thul, please sign your name and company and I'll be sure to start deliveries of phrik to its address." Miss Blonde would then look over to her guest.

"I apologize for my subordinate, he doesn't know when enough is enough. I'll be sure to send this down to the coats in the lab, we'll have a full design and blueprint drafted up within three days. But for now let's get the phrik ready for it. Miss Elanie you may buy some processed ingots while you're here if you want." Miss Blonde said with a nod towards the woman.

Checking back in on the mining movement it had seemed the colossal mining droid had finished knocking out all the phrik ore that would be needed. She smiled at the sight of the news and watched as the droid climbed its way down the mountain and towards the phrik that had been placed there. It was time to load up and head back to the refinery to begin the process of refining the ore.

Opening up its compartment the droid began to take the ore into it and piece by piece it would gather up every piece it needed to get the precious light metal that could form the power suit.

[member="KeCholo"] [member="Satele Carrick"] [member="Elaine Thul"]
 
[member="Miss Blonde"] [member="Satele Carrick"] [member="KeCholo"]

As she did what she like to do when not busy with business or running around getting shot at with one of Miss Blonde great idea adventures. In her hand nothing felt so good going down or so smooth then one of her fine whiskey brew. Even then she was about to enjoy another mouth full when she got a beep. "This better be darn import," after all nothing came between this girl and her bottle. Okay so there a few other like a good fight, or maybe a good hunt then beat down afterwards.

Looking down to see that it was from Miss Blonde it was a code for someone getting a bit ornery. Putting the cap back on the bottle and putting it in her breast pocket for save keeping. "Later my sweet thing," as she patted her pocket gentle. Even then she made her way up to where Miss Blonde offices where at.

"Yep, you must be the thing, I got a beep about." looking straight at [member="Satele Carrick"] licking her lips. As she step in full view of him, as she put her hand upon her hip looking at him like he was nothing but trash that needed to be done away with. "Here the deal, darling you can even come with me very nice like or I can drag you out by your ear, your choice, please be warned I'm not one to play around with."
 
I looked at the Boss. Her attitude? Well, I knew that she was pissed, and was likely already having security on their way to pick me up and get me out of the room. I rolled my eyes like a child does with their parent. Shaking my head, I started to make my way out of the room when I could heear her apologizing for my actions. Bah. The guy didn't like a little fight? fine. No need to mess with a guy who needs to hide behind the skirts of my own boss. As I stopped before just leaving the door, I saw a rather beautiful woman stop me. Saying she was here to get me. I once again, rolled my eyes.

Damn, I might get good at that by the end of the night.

Either way, I just shoved past her and went after these "Lava Boars" that was really me just going off again and gathering intel. "How about you kiss my ass, and let me do my job since people don't have a sense of humor."

[member="Seanna Vel"]
 
Did he just roll his eyes at her with in a few second was all it took her own personality to come out. Looking him up and down to the fact of who did he think he was doing that to her. Well guessing by his answer to her that he would have to be "taught" a lesson. Finding herself looking be on where he step from. Half yelling half using her loud voice. "Don't worry Miss Blonde, I got this." as once again she smoothed out her top which wasn't much of anything today.

"Lets see kiss your ass is it." shaking her finger at him. "I should just removed those eyes balls of yours since it seem that you don't have much use for those then rolling them my way." couldn't help but see how fine form he seem to be in. This didn't bother her just all the same they would be brought in line with her fist. Finding that her own teeth was slowly going into a smirk.

"You see boy, you got to do better then that beside, I would like you to bend over so I can kick your, sweet ass of yours." as she took a step closer reaching out to grab him by the arm to start dragging him along with her. Now as it turn out she wasn't very easy to get going but when one did push her buttons things would happen.

[member="Miss Blonde"] [member="Satele Carrick"]
 
''T'anks for 'de help [member="Miss Blonde"], I appreciate it. I'm heading out o' here, unless you got any'tang else planned...or I could crash here for the next few days. Don't got much else going on, so either is fine with me.'' Ke'Cholo said, pinching out the fire of the half-smoked cigar. Seeming to remember something, he held up a finger and left with a simple, ''I'll be back''

Ke'Cholo jumped out of his seat and bolted through the facility. He passed several people who seemed a bit shocked at how quickly he was running, for a man of his size. He finally reached Slave I and saw his droid standing inside. ''Nice'' he thought to himself. He ran up into the cockpit and pressed several buttons, a whirl sound could be heard.

Stepping back outside, he looked into the cargo hold to find 5 large crates. He pulled one out and looked through the cracks...just what he needed. He lifted from his knees and set the 100~lb box on his shoulder. As he was leaving, he borrowed a crowbar from one of the shelves.

''Can I help you with that?'' one of the dock hands asked.

''Nah'' he replied.

Walking considerably slower than when he left he trotted back through the lobby and down to Blonde's office. Not knocking this time, he boldly stepped through the door and set down the large crate on Blonde's desk. He then violently plied it open with the crowbar he had borrowed.

''100 pounds of blastos, got another 400 in my ship. I want the inside of the armor coated with a few centimeters of this stuff. Set me back a pretty penny.'' he said to Blonde.
 

Miss Blonde

Trying to be straight in a crooked Galaxy
"While this material is perfect and dandy, it's much less resilient than Phrik. Trust me on the design, besides the criminal ventures I do this for a living." Miss Blonde said with a nod and smile.

"Anyways the phrik will be here in a moment and if you don't mind id like you here for the process. Just to make sure something isn't overlooked. It'll be fun, spend a day on hell then head out to the company HQ for the crafting process." Miss Blonde gave him the offer and would get back to her holo table.

With the phrik packed into the droid the CMD groaned and was on its way back to the base. It only took a good five minutes and soon the droid with the large amounts of phrik stored within its cargo space entered the loading bay and dropped its load of ore into the bay so the workers could start sorting and having droids lift them and place the large pieces of rock into hover carts.

With the phrik delivered they could move on to the next stage of the process.

[member="KeCholo"] [member="Seanna Vel"] [member="Satele Carrick"] [member="Elaine Thul"]
 
She finally received the paperwork, and began to sign for it. [member="Miss Blonde"] When will I get the first shipment? She asked, she need it soon so she could begin manufacturing of it. So she could make phrik weave, and get her armour made, to help kill the one sith. She knew no matter what she did, they would be coming sooner or later. She then asked ​Also do you have a currier I could use to take this to my manufacturing plants, as I not got any freighters to use. This was something she would have to try, and find away around soon. As it was embarrassing, asking other people to haul her goods here there and everywhere, as well as expensive. Though it did help save time with building shipyards just for shipping stuff around, though having another company logo on them when her goods arrived, was not good advertising.
 

Miss Blonde

Trying to be straight in a crooked Galaxy
[member="Elaine Thul"]

"We can grab the Phrik from the requisition office right now if you want. Refined ingots that I can put as an advance on your first shipment." Miss Blonde said with a smile.

"Also please sign your companies name right there, initial there, and check the box on whether or not you'd like to open yourself up to receive new weapons and armor from Reclaimer Arms & Industrial. This of course gives you access to our phrik product and weapon line so while it make cost a monthly fee I do recommend it due to our growing supply of phrik based product so." Miss Blonde pointed to the location where the weapons contract was.

She then would sit patiently and await for Thul's decision. She could always use another contract for reclaimer and doing so with Elaine gave the added benefit of having people on the level and understanding how the program worked. What with being criminals and what not. Plus with the upcoming major product Miss Blonde was rather excited about being able to expand operations of legitimate business into various sections of the galaxy.
 
She nodded at [member="Miss Blonde"] and followed her to the requisitions office, as she did she tried to keep track of where she was in relationship to the hanger. As they arrived Miss Blonde put a company contract form in her hand, she glossed over it. She making sure it all looked legal and above board, she did not want to get caught out later. She wished she brought a lawyer with her, but she did not have one she could trust. The form did look legal and above board, so she she signed it with her company name House Thul Estates, she also ticked the box to receive information about her rival company. As it was always useful to see what a rival company had made, to see if she could make it any better, or just to incorporate their ideas. She then smiled as the deed was done, and from what she could tell it was all above board. She turned to Miss Blonde Okay when can I get the first shipment, and will you be able to help with deliveries of them? As of yet she had no real logistics other than a personal transport ship, she waited for a reply she took sip water, as her mouth was feeling dry.
 

Miss Blonde

Trying to be straight in a crooked Galaxy
[member="Elaine Thul"]

Miss Blonde placed the contract away and would soon walk over with Elaine towards the requisition office. The Barabel lizard woman known as Debra sat behind a desk with a cup of coffee in one hand and a light cigarette in the other. Looking over various forms the woman's head cocked up when she saw the boss lady and blonde guest arrive. Razor sharp fangs opened up into a smile as she dropped the cigarette into the cup of black coffee and downed it shortly after.

"Debra this is Elaine, Elaine this is Debra." Blonde said introducing the two.

"Charmed." The lizard said in a raspy voice.

"Debra how many standard phrik ingots do we have on hand at the moment?" Blonde asked the woman as she swatted away some of the residual smoke.

"Bout two hundred pounds." The lizard said as she typed a few things up.

"Have the boys load those up into Elaine's ship, afterwards if you could please make sure processing gets this shipment done on time. Also send a memo to shipping that we are adding Thul Estates to our contract list." Blonde gave her orders swiftly but friendly.

"Anything else?"

"No that'll do it Deb, thanks love you're the best." Miss Blonde would then look over to Elaine.

She had a few valid questions and of course first thing was first would be payment for product being provided, and services rendered for shipping.

"I can have the remaining ore shipped out first thing tomorrow. However there's always the talk of payment. A hundred thousand credits per thousand pounds of phrik, now that is a steal. A crate of phrik on the open market can go for sixty grand or higher. Now factoring that with shipping and hazard pay you are looking at a twenty thousand, adding the product list fee, that's another five, so total per shipment which is monthly, you are looking at a hundred and twenty five grand. And I can guarantee you that you will not find a better price anywhere in the galaxy."
 
Elaine was not that good at maths, as until the sith took over her life, she was being brought up to be housewife and to look after servants. She was never meant to be an accountant, but she was not a fool so she took out a calculator and began doing the maths. She was right it was good price, and it was shipping cost, and best off all she could afford it. This was important deal to her, she have access to phrik she could make custom armour again, and this made her smile. She had not really smiled since alderaan, she lost temporary control of herself and gave [member="Miss Blonde"] a hug. Then she looked almost instantly embarrassed by it, and in a slightly nervous voice said Thank you.

As she waited for a response, she saw the ore being taken to the ship. It was happening she would going to have prik again, and it was not going to be taken from under her. She was almost beaming, if it was not for the embarrassment of hugging a stranger. She kept one eye on it as began to move to her ship.
 

Users who are viewing this thread

Top Bottom