Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Public One Night Only

Isaac hopped out of his speeder, dropping a hefty sack of credits in the valet droid's lap. He loosened his tie and strutted towards Bastion's spaceport. He could see the crowds flocking to his shiny new yacht, beaming at the holograms that promised a rager crazier than your wildest dreams. A cheer went up as he led the mob of guests onto his ship. As the sea of faces swarned the catwalk and filled the living room to capacity, Isaac took a seat and gestured to his protocol droid.

"Master Marone wants me to tell you that he is pleased to welcome you aboard the Flaming Glass! Drinks and spice will be served in a minute, and we'll be taking off shortly. Tonight is a night to throw your worries away and celebrate without a hint of shame! We have special measures in place to ensure law enforcement won't touch this ship, so you're all free to get as wasted as your heart desires!"

Of course, tonight wasn't just about getting buzzed. No, Isaac had other plans. There were dozens, if not hundreds of influential Imperials crammed onto this decadent yacht, and he wasn't about to let it go to waste. Isaac would partake, obviously- He wasn't a stranger to throwing common sense to the wind himself. But right now, he had to stay a step ahead of everyone else. He was part of the Imperial Mission, after all.
 

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