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Mission Mia

Jorn Mair

Guest
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Jorn noddedn his head. He knew tho he was talking about. It was the man he had just seen not even a half an hour before. He was going go to get some uniforms for him and Kal. So while they delivered "Flowers" they were actualy delivering The team. "Yes he is a rather beggar fellow who wants money for everything. If you have any spare credits hand them over. that way I can get some uniforms." Jorn walked into the bar and looked for the fat man again. once he found him he came over and sat down next to him. He was sitting in the same place that he left him. "Would you mind sparing some uniforms?"
 
The team got what the gear they required and had waited long enough. Taking the vehicle they acquired, they stopped at the main gate, where a guard wearing mercenary armor was sitting behind a glass partition. The guard house, controlled the main gates and prevented their vehicle from approaching the main building.

"State your name and business." he said in a bored almost prefunctional way.
 

Jorn Mair

Guest
Jorn was in the secondary seat and answerd the merc "Max Droon I was told to deliver..." Looks down at Data pad. "..Flowers for a Jedi? Never heard of it but Im just a damn flower boy." Jorn gave a second for the man to answer but before he could Jorn asked "Look if you dont believe me then go in the back and check that all we are carrying are flowers." Jorn would sent the guard into the cargo hold of the ship that they had. in doing so one of the other mandos would grab the man and take his armor. place it over their own and act like they were him. Givvign the illusion that he never left.
 
The surly guard gave them a bored glance, but didn't bother to get out of his chair, before pressing the button which activated the main gate. As the doors swung open, he said, "Servant entrance is around back. Don't block the drive way."
 

Jorn Mair

Guest
OOC: I have to keep this going.

Jorn Drive the vehical to the back. it was easy to get back there but hard to not rush it. He knew that the longer they took the longer it would be for them to rescue Mia. "Alright Guys we are almost in. Keep it together and quite. We dont want to alert the local officals about what we are doing. Keep it clean."
 

Akaan'ade Be'Solus

Guest
Kal nodded, activating stun on his GSI pistol. "As requested." While they trundled on towards the back he made sure to set his 2 other firearms to stun. Casualties are messy. Leave blood and remains everywhere. It amused Kal to see how he no longer saw such things as horrific, but as daily life, something he saw every day. What aa world he lived in.
 
The rear of the house was connected to the garage where two hover vehicles were parked, a dark blue coupe sport racer and a dark violet luxury sedan. As they parked their vehicle there was no sign of activity from the garage. The service entrance was a simple wooden door protected by an old metal screen door. Apparently one would have to speak to the viewer screen before they could be buzzed inside. A video camera was positioned just beside the viewer to screen any possible visitor before they were allowed access inside.
 

Jorn Mair

Guest
Jorn didnt turn around because he could see the cameras, but he still replied "Stealthy, and quick mt friend." Jorn readied his Delta Pistols. "We dont want to alarm them that we are here. Kal Stay here I deliver the flowers." Jorn took off his helmet so it wouldnt looks suspicous. "Watch my back for me. and if im not out in 3 minutes com in after me." Jorn had this pistols in the waistband if the uniform. He stepped out and went to the cargo hold in the back. He took the flowers and walked up to the door.

Jorn went up to the door and knocked on it. yelling out "Anybody here?"
 

Akaan'ade Be'Solus

Guest
Kal nodded, bracing himself for open conflict. He felt it was unlike his comrades to perform this kind of operation, and sensed that surely something would go wrong, or at the very least it would end with them spraying everything that moved with a hail of bullets. All he could do was watch as Jorn stood at the door. God knew what waited behind those godforsaken doors. What kind of chronic and sustained cruelty had the madman within performed upon Mia?
 
Kyr as impatient. He didn't like being cooped up in the back of some van, waiting for whatever it was that his brother was attempting to unleash upon them. The doors that lead to the unknown, the doors that might lead to Mia. He felt though, that this Op was simply too easy. There was no way she could possibly be here, on Curoscant, in the hands of a Jedi of all things! He sat there and simply waited, wondering where he would have to pop up next.
 
The face of a protocol droid appeared on the viewer screen,"Yes may I help you sir?" The camera whirled and zoomed in on Jorn's face as it waited for his reply.

Meanwhile the group sitting in the back, picked up metallic sounds coming from the garage as well as muted voices speaking too low to make out what exactly was being said. In order to hear what was being said, they would either need to sneak closer to the door or boost the aural feed some how.
 

Jorn Mair

Guest
Jorn looked at the Protocol droid and said "Um I was to deliver flowers to a jedi that lives here? Some ruquest by...." Jorn looks down at a tak that he had writen ealier. "....A Secret Lover? Im just doing my job. And I was told to deliver them personaly." Jorn hoped this ruse would let him in from there he would get rid of the droid and serch the main entrance. seeing how the front team could get in. It would only take a short amount of time.
 
Verz hushed his comrades in the truck. His audio sensors in his helmet picked up a metalic sound. With a few blinks, he had the audio boosters engaged, amplifying the noise, but only projecting it in the shared comm channel.

With the audio boost in effect we hear the sound of someone tinkering with something metallic in the garage.

[There are at least three distinct voices speaking.

Subject A's voice is gruff maybe belonging to a middle aged man.
Subject B's voice is more high pitched, youthful sounding.
Subject C's is robotic.


C: The boss wants this cars ready for tomorrow.
A: Yeah yeah, don't get your lug nuts in bunch we have plenty of time. Besides where do you think she would go?
B: I don't like it, Faruk. Something about this job doesn't feel right.
A: Are you serious kid? We're working for Jedi. This is golden, boy. You don't get a gig like this that often.
B: Yeah but.......
A: Shush your trap son. I know you're not comfortable........]
 

A 'den

The Demolition Expert with one brain cell.
"Should we take them out sir?," asked A'den. after listening to the conversation they were listening in on.
 

Akaan'ade Be'Solus

Guest
"I reckon we should avoid casualties. Get 'em with stun weapons." Kal responded, attempting to keep the death toll at a minimum. Such things were bad for press.
 
The droid seemed trusting and buzzed open screen door and the main back door to allow Jorn to enter with the flowers. No one else seemed to be around, at least none that they could see. With their ticket inside now open, it was up to the strike team as to what their next move would be.
 

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