Recruitment Drive (Open to Interested)

[Warren Century]

Location: Tatooine
Time: Early Morning
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For normal droids Tatooine would not be an ideal place to be. For there was sand. Some of it often got caught in the servos and required oil baths or other methods of cleaning to remove. For HRDS however, and for Jeff more specifically it was a planet of opportunity. While his friend Makkik worked on his speeder bike and other ideas, he was here looking for employees. The reason was that Suvian desperately needed them. Yes two employees was not enough for a company by any means, and so he'd have to hire more. Thus, his current drive. Suvian needed a species relations, a lightsaber engineer, a sword smith and a whole host of other positions filled.


As he sat in a cantina, Jeff thought about his problems. How was he supposed to hire 3 new employees by the end of the day?

 

[Gore Subror]

He sat in the back of the cantina, lazily slumping down in his seat. He felt like choking the Ithorian bartender to death, due to him saying "Need something to drink?" Only about...every fething second. "Need-" Gore interrupted the bartender by jumping out of his seat, knocking it to the ground. He wrapped his hands around the bartender's throat, using pure strength to slam him down onto the counter of the bar. The Ithorian groaned in pain, watching in fear as Gore unsheathed a Vibro-Knife. He raised the blade, bringing it down with all of his strength. However, Gore brought the blade down only inches away from the creature's head, allowing him to live. "Shut. your. mouth!" He gripped the blade again, removing it from the counter and sliding it into his sheath. He bent down, picking up the bar-stool and setting it into the position. The bartender rolled back behind the counter, before heading to the back, keeping a distance between Gore. He sighed, looking down at his drink. He gripped it, slowly taking a sip. This was going to be a long night, indeed.

[member="Jeff Solaris"]

 

[Warren Century]

"Your fighting skills have impressed me. And impressing me is a definitely difficult thing to do."

This was said by Jeff as he examined Gore. The guy could use some discipline, and less alcohol. But he did have potential. As an Enforcer to help prevent clients from buying an item, and not paying. Some clients likely would try to stiff Suvian later, and Jeff didn't want to deal with that kind of junk. This meant he needed some muscle. Suvian needed the muscle, and more employees.

 

[Warren Century]

"Your fighting skills have impressed me. And impressing me is a definitely difficult thing to do."

This was said by Jeff as he examined Gore. The guy could use some discipline, and less alcohol. But he did have potential. As an Enforcer to help prevent clients from buying an item, and not paying. Some clients likely would try to stiff Suvian later, and Jeff didn't want to deal with that kind of junk. This meant he needed some muscle. Suvian needed the muscle, and more employees.

 

[Gore Subror]

"Who are you?" He asked, stepping out of his seat, staring down at [member="Jeff Solaris"]. "I do not need you to be impressed. Now, what do you need from me...and when do you need it?" He asked, watching as the bartender whispered to a group of Aqaulishes sitting in the corner. He then noticed the bartender slipping them credits and the aliens nodding. The four group of men, who were all Aqaulish stood up. One gripped his whiskey bottle, smashing it off the side of the counter, making it a deadly weapon. Then, they started to approach Gore. The one with the bottle made a rather strange whispering sound, raising the shattered bottle.

"Get back..." He said, his glance turning to Jeff for only a moment. He then cracked his knuckles and neck, grinning. "Hello fellas, is there a problem?" He asked, quickly stepping out of the way as the one attempted to jam the end of the bottle into Gore's stomach. Gore managed to avoid it, by only a few inches before quickly jumping it action. He sent his fist shooting into the one's throat, sending it staggering backwards, releasing a strange gagging type noise.

The others went in, haymakers flying. Several punches hit Gore's jaw, sending him backwards. Gore quickly gripped onto a chair near one of the tables, lifting it into the air. He lurched forward, bringing the chair down onto the second thug's skull. Gore dropped the chair, watching in satisfaction as the Aqaulish collapsed to the floor. The third thug retreated out of the bar, as the fourth got into a fighting stance. The Aqaulish headed over to Gore, attempting to hit Gore in the jaw with a hook. However, Gore was easily able to grip onto the weak Aqaulish's hand, increasing his grip.

The Aqaulish yelped, falling to his knees as Gore continued to increase his grip. The Aqaulish held it's free hand up as if begging for mercy. He quickly lifted up his right leg, sending his robotic toes clutching against the Aqaulish's skull. The creature squealed as pain dug into it's body, falling to the floor. Gore quickly twisted his leg, ending the creature's pathetic life. Gore slowly released his grip, turning to Jeff. The Aqaulish that Gore had punched in the throat was now collapsed on the floor lifelessly. "As I said, what do you need me for?"

 

[Warren Century]

"Quite simply put..."

Jeff watched the chaos produced by the man. If this is what he could do unarmed, and untrained Suvian could definitely use him. "I am prepared to offer you a very large sum of credits to work for my company Suvian Sciences, as it's Enforcer. Your job will be to collect late payments, and/or to intimidate those who think they can steal tech from my company. You will be paid quite handsomely, and even be supplied weapons, armor and training so that you can better your combat skills. Of course, this is all voluntary. I do need you though. A sub section of your job would be educating and training the security forces of the company so they'd be up to your standards. "

 

[Gore Subror]

"Yes, I see...." He said, giving a slight nod. "Well, I...I'll fething take that job any fething day of the fething week", He said, drawing stares from most of the people in the bar, due to his rather inappropriate language. I love breaking a few bones or two, when do I start?" He asked, staring at [member="Jeff Solaris"]. "Also, don't expect me to be a fething bootlick as I assume most of your employees are?" He asked, chuckling as the bartender looked at the corpses in absolute fear. "I can train any man, as long as I have permission to...beat 'em up, for just a bit", He chuckled, resting his hand on the Droid's shoulder. "Understand?"

 

[Warren Century]

"Understood. Your first assignment will be to look for a squad of Fifty Men you deem capable combatants here on Tatooine. You will also be given access to the resources of Suvian. This includes a ship that you will personally captain. Granted, we'll have to modify it to be more to your tastes, but I believe our scientists can handle that. In any case, welcome aboard Mr.______________________?"

Jeff knew they needed the muscle. This man would be the first of many of the new employees of Suvian. Later Jeff would hint that he should quit alcoholic beverages, but that was not a task for right now. Especially given that the guy had just killed a few people. Jeff then pulled out a handful of credits and handed it to the bar tender. "See to it that you don't call the security forces nearby, and no one else does. "

 

[Gore Subror]

"Subror. I'll find you the best fething men here on Tattoine. I'll start with farmers, they may not be able to fight but they certainly have the strength. I'll find these men and...there may be some complications but I'll have them all up and ready to fight...or them begging for me to kill 'em", He chuckled loudly, tapping his sheath on his belt. "You know what, why not pick people out of here!" He declared, scanning the area. The place was packed, easily ninety people in the cantina. He headed around, picking out the men who looked well built and appeared that they could at least take a few hits. "You...you...you...and...you!" He said, just pointing people out. By the time he was done, he had half of the bar stood up in a line, mostly due to Gore's freakish size. "Ok, all of you will be paid credits to fight and...whatever this guy back 'ere wants you to do!" He said, gesturing towards [member="Jeff Solaris"]. The sight was quite incredible, considering how fast it took Gore to gather people up. Probably only an hour and a half and most of the men seemed to be up as most were all scum and criminals themselves. He turned back to Jeff, nodding. "Only three disagree, that means you forty-seven men instead of fifty, which I say is a decent amount. Do you agree?" He asked, unsheathing his knife.

 

[Warren Century]

"Forty seven is fine as a starting number. I doubt anyone would be stupid enough to go up against them and you. Especially when I take you to the building that you'll now be living in, and protecting." Jeff knew that Fort Suvian was soon going to be completed, and when it was they'd have resources needed to allow them to go up against most of the species out there that caused trouble. The war of the Sith and the Jedi was bad because it caused plenty to lose their lives, but good in that it made the demand for anti force technologies go up. "Before I do hire the rest of you, though. Do any of you have skill with the Force or with lightsabers? If so good, if not okay. " Jeff knew it was a gamble, but he'd need his small army. Because Suvian was on the rise and soon would have enough ships for each one of these men to captain one.


"Your first assignment. Other than the Dundfire crystals, lightsaber crystals must exist on this planet. Each of you will go to where you think some might be, and acquire them. I don't want Dundfires unless you can't find anything else. Upon completion of this job, each of you will be paid 500 credits and given your uniforms, ID cards, and weapons. Six of you will remain behind. Remove the men who disagreed from existence. And make sure the bar tender doesn't tell ANYONE about this business arrangement, although you cannot kill him. "

 

[Gore Subror]

Was he serious? Remove the ones who disagreed from existence? Gore chuckled removing his Vibro-Blade. The three men who disagreed stared at the group in surprise and fear. Gore quickly rushed over to the door, preventing escape. He slowly stepped forward, grabbing the smallest one and jamming the blade in his jaw. The corpse fell to the ground as Gore slowly approached the second, who had sweat pouring down his face and was pleading for Gore to allow him to live. Gore's leg shot up, gripping the man's leg and pulling him forward. He quickly brought the blade up, piercing the man's throat. He then burst into laughter as the final one got onto his knees, facing @Jeff Solaros. "NO, NO, NO! PLEASE, D-DON'T KILL ME! YOU C-CAN'T. PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE! D-D-D-DON'T FETHING KILL ME!" The man begged, Gore slowly heading over. He placed the blade onto the man's throat allowing him to speak to Jeff. "Orders?" He asked.

 

[Warren Century]

"Never let it be said that I am not merciful. However loose lips result in slit throats. Are we clear?"

This was spoken by Jeff to the man. "In exchange for your life, you'll sober up...and keep quiet about what went on here. I dislike snitches. Especially with the galactic level war that is going on. You tell anyone, and it is game over. Tell me though. Do you have a family?"

If the man did have a family, Jeff would offer him a part time job. And living quarters for his family.

"If you do have family, you'll be required to move to Fort Suvian like the employees. But you'll be given free room, board and meals there and so will your family. "

 

[Gore Subror]

Gore shook his head several times, before quickly bringing the blade across the man's throat. The man began gagging, placing his hands over his throat before he finally fell to the floor, rather lifeless. "You do not want to hire beggars", Gore said, anger in his tone. "Now, GET OUT 'ERE!" Gore shouted, pointing to the doors. "MEET US BACK HERE ONCE YOUR FINISHED!" And as that sentence left his throat, every man who Gore had picked out, rushed out of the door. Gore turned to [member="Jeff Solaris"]. "Now, your new men will be gathering those crystals...and I've ended the lives of these...these...bad excuses of men", Gore said, chuckling. "Now, shall we head off or shall we wait for the others?"

 

[Warren Century]

The man had needed to be taken down anyway. Any amount of torture and he would have spilled the beans about Suvian. Something Jeff was not prepared for yet. "When the men arrive, you will direct them to go to the coordinates on this." said Jeff, handing Gore a holopad. "You will then begin surveying the grounds and rigging traps near the entrances people have the easiest time breaking in. I've got to go ahead of you, and start making the ID cards for all of them, including you. Not to mention your uniforms. Once the crystals are gathered, I can study them and begin completion of my next device. Oh and one other thing Gore. They're not to steal from the Arcenaeu Corporation. We're not ready for a war with them yet. "

Jeff knew they had a lot of preparations before they could be considered 'ready' because they needed resources they didn't have. Pilots would have obviously to be recruited, and soldiers trained. 47 was a small number, but it was workable. Dividing it up into squadrons should be a piece of cake and so should training them to pilot stuff, and wield weapons. Jeff knew he had a lot of work to do. SOme more credits were handed by him to the bar tender. "See to it all these men that died are given a decent burial."

With that, Jeff started to walk off towards his self driving speeder.

 

[Warren Century]

The man had needed to be taken down anyway. Any amount of torture and he would have spilled the beans about Suvian. Something Jeff was not prepared for yet. "When the men arrive, you will direct them to go to the coordinates on this." said Jeff, handing Gore a holopad. "You will then begin surveying the grounds and rigging traps near the entrances people have the easiest time breaking in. I've got to go ahead of you, and start making the ID cards for all of them, including you. Not to mention your uniforms. Once the crystals are gathered, I can study them and begin completion of my next device. Oh and one other thing Gore. They're not to steal from the Arcenaeu Corporation. We're not ready for a war with them yet. "

Jeff knew they had a lot of preparations before they could be considered 'ready' because they needed resources they didn't have. Pilots would have obviously to be recruited, and soldiers trained. 47 was a small number, but it was workable. Dividing it up into squadrons should be a piece of cake and so should training them to pilot stuff, and wield weapons. Jeff knew he had a lot of work to do. SOme more credits were handed by him to the bar tender. "See to it all these men that died are given a decent burial."

With that, Jeff started to walk off towards his self driving speeder.