Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Private Nothing Some Elbow Grease Can't Fix

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Location: Nar Shaddaa Spaceport

Walking along the ships and landing pads, Saul analyzed the local area with his hood up like usual. Over the past few weeks, he had been observing the regular vessels that came in and out of the spaceport and who would be willing to take any cargo that the boss Finely might need to send or receive. Smuggling wasn’t something he was an expert at himself but he had met starship captains who were extremely capable of making every inch of living space into somewhere that elicit goods could be stored. The galaxy was slowly starting to get more crowded with major powers again, getting goods to where they needed to go without more entanglements than were needed.

His electronic eyes finally came across a ship model he hadn’t seen before. Standing a respectful distance away, he analyzed the gal who was dressed in blue and white, the gal stood out against the other utility freighters that dotted this area of the port. It looked like an SS-54 Gunship but the cockpit had been changed to a bubble design for more visibility. Also, he thought that the craft had bigger engines for longer hauls in exchange for the loss of some of the weaponry. It wasn’t a bad tradeoff for a cargo ship that wasn’t regularly going through a combat zone. He was so invested in looking at the ship and guessing its technical specs that he probably wouldn’t notice the ship’s owner coming up to him if they saw them gawking at their ride.

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