Plans for the Future: Step...96?

[Zaiden Dean]

What seemed forever ago, Valashu had set up contact with the Hutt cartel, for slaves that would be utilized for workmen. Amongst other things of course. Thus, he reinstated his contact, with a being known as Huurblugg Pos. He hoped to reach the same results as if he had gone to the cartel themselves.

He would be making a contract with one of the famed Hutt, and so he obviously came armed to the gills. Hidden knives, explosives, his compound bow and quiver, clad in his Archer Armor. It was all hidden though of course, blocked by the White Current.

Activating his holocom, he calmly bowed before the image of the beings representative, "Please let his largeness know that I am here to make a contract with him."

[member="Huurblugg Pos"]

 

[Freya Tagge]

[member="Matreya"]


Pos' ship charged its weapons by default when any approached, making sure the other ships didn't charge theirs or take aim. There was a short pause before Matreya got word back while there were internal comms going on. "You're not scheduled to speak with Mighty Lord Pos. Be thankful he feels like being generous. Starboard side, third docking ring. Guards will be waiting, behave yourself." The comms transmitted, and then it was silent, as if there was nothing on the other end anymore.

 

[Zaiden Dean]

Once settling his ship into dock, he yawned and rose from his seat. Walking quickly onto the ship he bowed to the nearest rep, "Thank you for allowing me to see his epicly hugeness."

[member="Huurblugg Pos"]

 

[Freya Tagge]

[member="Matreya"]


The guard greeted Matreya and escorted him to the main section of the ship, where it was set up like a classy night club, similar to the pleasure domes of many planets. As he entered, he could see some women dressed very tastefully or even partially nude. But unknown to him unless he sensed for life, he wouldn't know they were synthdroids. And then there was Mighty Lord Pos himself, lounging in the very back.

"Behave yourself while you're in his presence, Mighty Lord Pos doesn't like fights on his ship." The guard stated, before letting him venture about, but only in the throne/club area.

 

[Zaiden Dean]

Matreya nodded, looking around at the women for a moment. Then he grinned at one of the females, "Hey. Youe body from McYodas? Cause I'm loving it!" The next got, "Did you sit on a pile of sugar? Cause you got a sweet a-"

"Hey! These beings belong to the Hutt!"

Matreya grinned and raised both hands defensively, "Apologies." Glancing to the nearest again he whispered, "Nice shoes, wanna fu-" Instantly a gun was drawn in his direction. Snapping his mouth shut, he stifled a laugh and gestured for his guide to continue.

[member="Huurblugg Pos"]

 

[Freya Tagge]

[member="Matreya"]


As the person approached Lord Pos, his assistant Zorra was whispering to him, probably telling him who was coming his way. Or maybe not specifically who, but an idea of why they were allowed to board his ship. Lord Pos squinted as he eyed the man walking towards him, noticing he was speaking such profanity about his synthdroids, but ultimately not caring, especially when none of the synthdroids took offense and egged him on. Zorra was her usual sultry self with a heartless grin about her.

"Haku doth fa uba banag, uueca bekai," Pos asked.

"Hello there," Zorra grinned at the man walking towards them. "Mighty Lord Pos would like to know why you're here. Would you mind giving us a name?"

 

[Zaiden Dean]

Matreya looked at the woman, and froze...

Gods she was hideous! He inwardly cringed, but did his best to not to do so physically. Bowing to the Hutt, he felt a little vomit in his mouth, which he hastily swallowed back down. She was trully disgusting.

"Sir, I am known as Matreya, and am acting representative of Merr-Sonn, Inc."

[member="Huurblugg Pos"]

 

[Freya Tagge]

[member="Matreya"]


"Jee saconba maee, hi chuba da naga, wonkee doth uba wata?" Pos asked again.

"Mighty Lord Pos would like to know why you are here, and what you want." Zorra said, ignoring his expression, keeping her same heartless grin.

 

[Zaiden Dean]

"I hear you own an organization that might have wares I would like to buy, or purchase the rights to possess." He stated, "Was it you that owned the remote control style programs?"

He brought his gaze to the woman again, "Geez..." He murmured under his breath.

[member="Huurblugg Pos"]

 

[Freya Tagge]

[member="Matreya"]


"Goo banag tee CCIR, uba hanei bu yanee Dot, Jee panweba uba," Pos said as he shrugged and waved the man away.


Zorra agreed and hopped down from Pos' throne, walking over to the gentleman. "Mighty Lord Pos says you are interested in our CCIR technology, is that correct? He has left me to handle the business transaction since he does not wish for you to speak to him any longer. If you'd like, you may take a seat anywhere in the area, with any ladies you would like. In the mean time, tell us what you hope to do with the technology we can provide."

 

[Zaiden Dean]

"First and foremost, I want rights to use the programming as I will. For every usage, I can offer a small portion of revinue, or a large one now." Matreya said as he walked to a seat, glancing at the women nearby. It bummed him out to find they were droids. It meant no fu-

"Anyway. I have plans for using them on automated ships, and those that would have a crew but need to be used in battle, allowing the ship to continue its use." He stated, turning back to the woman. By the gods...she is hideous... He thought to himself.

[member="Huurblugg Pos"]

 

[Freya Tagge]

[member="Matreya"]


Droids or not, it didn't matter. They were Synthdroids, entirely better than Human Replica Droids... Vastly superior. And that means in every way. So, anyone could delve into pleasures of fu-

"Well, letting you use the technology while we get paid sounds like a profit. But this is our technology... A very well guarded secret recipe kept for... Thousands of years. We'd require personnel to oversee your creations, and you would require our approval in use in any of your creations. And obviously, you can never use it against us. If you do, you'd lose the rights. I believe those are our terms." She said with a grin. The grin wasn't through expression of happiness, it was part of her cold-hearted and sinister programming, she also decided to use it to make others feel vulnerable, because it's fun making meatbags squirm

 

[Freya Tagge]

[member="Matreya"]

 

[Zaiden Dean]

Matreya grew serious, leaning back as he contemplated the offer, "That all is a bit..much. Purchasing rights means I would have the right to do with it what I will. I can certainly understand wanting to see what is being done with it, that I have no qualms with. I also do not mind you popping in so often to see the items I make with such, but a legitimate gaurdian for the whole duration, combined with entirely restricted uses?

"What would be the point then?" He asked, then shrugged, "Very well though. I honestly only wish to own it so that I might learn the way it works."

Rising, he called to the hutt, "Thanks for the business." He then nodded to the others, "I will send you the first payment upon transfer of rights, with blueprints recieved."

[member="Huurblugg Pos"]

 

[Zorr'awam dot'this]

[member="Matreya"]


Zorra shakes her head, "Don't worry, we won't be strict on the uses. We just want to know so they we can plan ahead of time to warn others that we can't be held liable."

She shrugged and gave a wave, "We'll transfer the information to you and speak in due time about a small group to overwatch. Have a good day."