The gateway [Hutt Cartel Dominion of Gos Hutta]

[Sempra the Hutt]

Gos Hutta​

The gateway to Bootana Hutta ​

This was where the sly eyes of the Hutt cartel was turning next.​

To hold dominance over Gos Hutta was the same as being trusted to keep the ancient hutt traditions safe from foreign powers.​

Gos hutta​

If the new Hutt cartel could assure and prove to the hutt ruling council that they were true defenders of this region the council would alow their warships to assume a leading role in its protection. And with that came influence and power over the core worlds of hutt space.​

This was not only the gateway to the gardens of hutts, this was the gateway and staging point to reach into the homeworld of the hutts.​

This was perhaps the most crucial point of interest the cartel had undertaken since its creation.​

OOC ​

Allies and enemies are all welcome - all posts count toward the inevitable dominion.If there is PvP - be polite and make OOC contact with each other to avoid drama please.​

100 posts per writer - multiple characters are encouraged but remember to count all posts written by you in the post count.​

Link to OOC discussion​

Objective A - A walk in the park​

the surface of these planets contain luxuary gardens as well as mighty fortresses. It is imperative for the hutts to be seen and simply show off on the surface. Attend the palace garden of the Usilic family where the supreme Mogul has financed the construction of grand golden statue of the historical hero Kossak the hutt, made in pure gold. Hutts are natural guests of this event and other species may attend as bodyguards, spies for the kajidics or slave servants tending to the need of the guests. Political/social RP.​

Objective B - patrol duty (dog fight)​

Gos Hutta holds multiple space stations to secure the hutt warships with fuel and provide defense in case the region is attacked, something that is unlikely. Not even the Vong forces managed to breach the security of the hutt gardens. But the area is often visited by looters and thives trying to get inside the gardens to spirit away some of the ancient treasures of the hutts. Patrol the borders hunt them, capture them, destroy them... give them a hard time escaping the region.​

Objective C - station rumble​

The cartel has found that a space station close in orbit has an uncharted spice market. And their cantina is very generous with drinks.​

Head in there and party! And while you are at it, find a customer or two...​

Objective D - The jedaii presence ​

Created for [member="Hakora Vex"] (ask for invite)​

There is a rumor about a jedi agent infiltrator on the station. Smoke him out and capture or kill it without witnesses.​

Objective E - find the treasure​

The region is filled with ancient treasure and artifacts. Ancient hutt ruins and shipwrecks from past wars are there for the taking. Either to steal away or to bring to the hutts for a heft reward.​

Objective F - The thing!​

Yeah... do your own thing!​

 

[Sempra the Hutt]

Location: On board the "Bandit King" [member="Flannigan Mcnash"] flagship boarding a yacht to sail down to the surface
Objective A
Post 1/20

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The myriad of ships left hyperspace into the Gos Hutta system, its three planets, throne worlds of three hutt kajidics appearing in front of the cartel fleet. Sempra Besadii Dhakun gave [member="Flannigan Mcnash"] a firm nod.

"Now my friend it is time to prove to my peers that the cartel is the single power to be reckoned with as a shield against the outworlders. I expect my appearance here will not only be a welcomed sight. the TRed Raven influence is strong on Nal Hutta and their agents might very well have foreseen this move. Whatever happens, be mindful of your steps " Sempra smacked his lips. "But I have arranged so that there will be pray for you uot here... guard the hutt treasures well."

Then he held out his arm to [member="Ursa the Hutt"] expecting her to take it.

"Now is the time for you to show that glitter of yours madame." he requested with a sly smile. Sempra had not made a public appearance among hutts since the fatal blow over Nal hutta which had ended with his name being associated with treason and dishonor. He woud however not rest until that mistake was corrected. He would return to Nal hutta and do so with with the glory worthy of the supreme mogul of the hutt cartel.

Sempra took a deep breath and turned to the hutts he knew he could trust for this occation.

"Let us depart." he demanded and boarded the yacht to travel to the planet below where he was to perform the symbolic gesture and unveil the statue.

Spoiler

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[member="Seth A'mun"]
[member="Freya Grogner"]
[member="Divalen"]
[member="Kiran Vess"]
[member="Ashalah Ky"]
[member="Khaleel Malvern"]
[member="Atton Korvas"]
[member="Solstice Void"]
[member="Daniel Tresk"]
[member="Jaster of clan Awaud"]
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[member="Sere Reene"]
[member="Octavian"]
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[member="Rayl Wilded"]
[member="Ka-Aver"]
[member="Nyx"]
[member="Cadan Tazi"]
[member="Xander Black"]
[member="Flannigan Mcnash"]
[member="Lysle of the Hydian Way"]
[member="Mongo Booshi Mella"]
[member="Momma the Hutt"]
[member="Goros the Hutt"]
[member="Popo"]
[member="Doja The Hutt"]
[member="Jemba Jurga Vara"]
[member="Scar'a The Hutt"]
[member="Zambrano the Hutt"]
[member="Ursa the Hutt"]

 

[Kay-Larr]

Location: Orbiting space station
Objective: D (Gather intel and escape)
Posts: 1

Of course it was dangerous, and perhaps even stupid. But there Kay was, hiding out on a space station in orbit inside Hutt territory. Though it wasn't quite Sempra's territory, she might be safe from his bounty. Maybe. In any case she was dressed in her old merchant attire. Most in Sempra's Cartel had just seen her in elegant dresses. Most had also seen her as a brunette. But for this specific mission she wore a blonde wig to better hide herself. Her satchel was present as always, hung from her shoulder, although it was hidden underneath a cloak with the hood drawn up to better hide her face.

Kay sat in one of the common rooms, near a doorway though, so that she could make a quick exit if needed. Most shady figures did the opposite and hung out towards the back of the rooms, so being at the door gave her less of a chance of being noticed. She listened to the conversations near by, hoping to come by some information that could be useful to her cause.

[member="Hakora Vex"]

 

[Sareen Zar]

Location: Spaceport, South sector of Planet
Objective: E, Taking some slaves
Allies: Hutt Cartel, [member="Sempra the Hutt"]
Enemies: Enemies of the Cartel
NPC: N/A
Posts: 1/20

Sareen's ship lay in docking bay 8, one of the dozens of docking bays in the spaceport. He was here to help the Cartel conquer this measely world. But being the Slave Master gave him one duty he always had to achieve, enslave. He had come here to take random innocents from their homes, so they could liv a life of servitude under the harsh rule of the Hutts. And maybe if he was lucky, he could kill that Jedi along the way.

Sareen had adorned his Trandoshan Bounty Hunter Armor, clipped to his belt were two Thermal Detonators, primed and ready. On the other side of his belt was a lightsaber whose blade shone yellow, a prize from a battle with a Jedi. Armed and primed, an ACS-202 Vanquisher Light Repeating Blaster lay firmly in his hands. Finally on the back of the belt was a MT-U14 CarbonTrap, built especially for force users.

As he left the spaceport he made plans for how he would enslave the population, first he would find a lower class neighborhood, second he would find the three main slave categories, attractives, hardened, and children, thirdly he woould contact his trandoshan slaving crew, and finally, his personal favorite part, he would take them. Sareen grinned at the thouhgt of his plans, enslaving, one of his two favorite things to do.

 

[Daniel Tresk]

Location: On a Space Station
Objective: C
Posts: 1/?

Daniel walked out into the main hub of the space station, as business men carried out trade deals, people bought their groceries, and spice dealers dealt the finest drugs this side of the galaxy. However, all along the entrances to the docking ports were blocked by guards of various warrior species, from Gammorreans to Mandalorians. A large Barabel guard lumbered over to Dan, and roughly stuck his hand out. "Identification please." The guard grunted in a low baritone. Daniel pretended to search through his belongings, only to then spring a SMG out and shove into his face. "I think this is the right form. Do I need to show more?" Daniel asked with and innocent and genial voice. The Barabel's eyes widened as he took a step back and began rapidly nodding. "Great! Thanks for the help." He said with a chipper tone.

Daniel walked out into the crowd, hoping to find some lucrative deals for the Hutt Cartel, that would hopefully help secure the planet below. However, the bounty hunter broke out into a sweat as he saw the bar. Well, he didn't have to drink, all he had to do was secure business.

[member="Sempra the Hutt"] [member="Lady Kay"] [member="Sareen Zar"]

 

[Jemba Jurga Vara]

Location: Travelling Down To The Surface.
Objective: A.
Allies: Hutt Cartel & Co.
Enemies: Hunger And Anyone Who Oppose The Cartel.
NPC: 2 Body Guards, 10 Kitchen Staff.
Posts: 1/-

The fat Hutt sat in the cargo bay of his small cargo ship. He had two pirates to pilot the ship and provide a little protection when on the surface. Jemba slid around looking at the various pots and pans in the bay, making sure they were clean and he could see his horrible reflection in them. A small entourage of kitchen staff followed him, praying to what ever god they had that the dishes were spotless. With a sigh Jemba turned to them. "It would seem that you have all done well." This was followed with a sigh of relief from the staff.

"Now make sure that you have the food ready for when we land." The Hutt said licking his lips. "I will offer our Lord Sempra the chuba." Jemba said making reference to the massive gorg that Jemba had found. It was the biggest he had ever seen.

The staff began to run around prepare as much food as they could without cooking it. Jemba wanted the smells of the food cooking to set the guest stomachs rumbling and their mouths watering.

[member="Sempra the Hutt"]

 

[Grand Moff Helranth]

Location: Space Station
Objective: D
Allies: Hutt Cartel
Enemies: [member="Lady Kay"]
1/100

Vex had piloted his ship heading straight for the space station. This station, so he was told, was to become his when they took this place. It would become the HQ of the Cartel spy and assassination network, but first he had a mission. He had been alerted by @Sembra the Hutt that a Jedi was on board and he was called in to dispatch them. It was quite a large station and if he were to try to seek her in every room he would probably never find her due to she could always keep moving. He had to find a way to isolate her, to get her to reveal herself, but how?

He then thought of the perfect plan, a trap a perfect trap. What would draw a Jedi? What would make a Jedi risk their own life? Death of the innocent, oh it would be perfect. He docked his ship on the station and disembarked. He found a terminal that he began slicing, he needed a large room. He found an empty storage room and smirked, perfect. He through up his hood and looked both ways as he blended in with the crowd. He pulled out from his pocket a few needles and as he passed people he secretly injected them and whispered in their ear, "Go to room 303B on floor 73." The injection would cloud their judgement and make them open to suggestion.

After he injected four men and four women he made his way to the room as if nothing happened. He then made his way to another terminal, he needed to find the animal room. He found a location that would probably have what he needed. He made his way to the room and opened the door and found many caged beasts. He walked slowly through it looking for something when all of the sudden he heard something behind him. He turned and saw two guards entering and leveling their rifles. He threw two arrows and within less than a second he released two arrows and struck them in the heart. The power of his bower hammered through them and pinned them to the door.

After they were dead, he continued looking through the room and then he felt it, the feeling he was looking for. It was in a medium sized cage and he summoned some droids to come and get the cages. He smiled and headed for room 303B.

 

[Kay-Larr]

Location: Orbiting space station
Objective: D (Gather intel and escape)
Posts: 2

Oh she was so much itching to have sapir tea! But such a thing would give herself away. So instead Kay had a glass of Corillean whiskey. Each sip caused her to shudder, so she would only take one every 15 minutes or so. By the Force that tasted awful!

The conversations going around her nearby varied. Some spoke of parties, of their conquests while others spoke of the Hutts and how great they were. Her only experience with a Hutt had been with Sempra. That meeting did not go well. Sure she gathered some info and freed some slaves, but at what cost? The lives of men, women and children, slaughtered in front of her and she couldn't do a thing to save them. That was tough. It reminded her too much of watching her husband get murdered in front of her to save her life. So much death and oppression. Kay wondered what her final days would be like.

Shaking her head a bit to clear her thoughts and the tiny effect that the small amount of whiskey had on her, she waited to hear more of what was happening. A big party was going to be soon, along with the unveiling of a Hutt statue. Sempra was going to be in attendance. That wasn't good. If he was near, then her bounty could be enforceable here. She chewed the inside of her cheek a bit, one hand slipping inside of her satchel to wrap her fingers around the grip of her small blaster, just in case.

[member="Hakora Vex"]

 

[Jaster Awaud]

Location Orbital Station
Objective E: Secure Station for Administrator and Fleet Arrival
Allies: Unknown
1/20

"Kark, no dang it, I said that we need fuel for the ships, supplies and all that are already in route, move your Reptillian butt back to where you crawled from and get me that fuel."

The large Reptillian man growled and then turned to leave jaster to the rest of his work. There were a total of 7 space station in this system, all under a different Hutts rule and each unwilling to work with another. It would seem that even those on the stations didn't enjoy taking orders from someone who wasn't a member of the Cartel. It was true, but jaster supplied the food, the power cells, and fuel for the ships. As such he needed to get the rudely criminal to get his work finished. Admiral [member="Flannigan Mcnash"] had a climbin number of ships to resupply, the docks and shipyards from the newly conquered worlds weren't enough to dock his fleets. Thus Jaster was happy when the Supreme Mongel was going to visit Gos Hutta, all the stations were available for Jasters cargo need.

Only problem was, his deck crews and Police Officers wouldn't arrive for another week, until then he had to work with what he got. What he got was the Kark end of the stick with Station Crews, it was truely amazing that there was any work that could be done.

He was now on his way to meet with [member="Daniel Tresk"] about setting up Trade Lanes between the two Stations and such. A true hassle, but really, who else would do it if not him.

 

[Sareen Zar]

Location: Traversing the South Sector
Objective: Find Escaped Slave Base
Allies: The Hutt Cartel, [member="Sempra the Hutt"]
Enemies: Escaped Slaves
NPC: N/A
Posts: 2/20

Sareen was walking through the numerous neighborhoods of Gos Hutta. He had received from an inside source that there was a group of escaped slaves hiding in one of the luxurious condo complexes, something they had an abundance of here on this planet. He had traversed to many to count kilometers to find this place. And it wasn't until another 2 hours of searching when he found the complex.

At first he observed, there was no visible activity, typical he thought. They would hide so they could remain hidden, not for long my escapees, you will be mine, Sareen added. Even as heavily armored as he was, Sareen would need some help. So he turned on his commlink,"Tossrk, have you and 25 Trandoshansss with mossstly ssstun weaponsss to help me bag thessse escapeesss. I'm at coordinatesss 376.223.466, hover two blocksss over until I give you the sssignal. Then we attack."

 

[Daniel Tresk]

Location: Orbital Staion above Gos Hutta
Objective: C
Posts: 1/?

Daniel entered the rather dingy and grimy bar and sat down at a small booth in the corner of the room. The bounty hunter absentmindedly drummed his fingers against the slick, wooden table while waiting for his possible business partner to enter the room. The meeting was to open up trade lanes between stations, and hopefully this would allow for some healthy development for the economy of the Cartel. "Kark, what is takin' that guy so long?" Dan spoke to himself. The bounty hunter was getting frustrated by Jaster's lateness.

"Oh, for feths sake..." He muttered to himself, as he got up to leave.

[member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"]

 

[Jaster Awaud]

Location: Space Station
Objective: C
Allies: [member="Daniel Tresk"]
2/20

Jaster arrived at the bar, he then placed a hand on the Mercs shoulder, "Now, now, I got lost in this maze these slum lords call a Station, sorry about that, Jaster Awaud of the Trade Conglomerate, glad to see you could make it."

Jaster was a 6'5" black Mandalorian, he didn't enjoy wearing armor all the time like a normal Mandalorian, he just ware a black flac vest with military lepels under. Made for more maneuverability against the scum he userslly encountered in Hutt Territory. He sat down next to the man who he was to meet here, trade withing the Hutt Empire was a tough trade. So if he could get this mans station to act as the Middel Hub, more trade from the Mara Corridor and the Republic would be easier to distribute.

"Thanks for meeting me here on such short notice, I've just got a proposition for you that will probably help the both of us."

 

[Cadan Tazi]

Location: Entering The Space Station.
Objective: C.
Allies: Hutt Cartel & Co.
Enemies: Opposing Spice Dealers.
NPC: 10 Guards + Crew On The Kossak.
Posts: 2/20

A Kossak Class Destroyer leaped out of hyperspace, it held the space station in it's view. A smile crossed over Cadan's face as he view the station. "Prepare me shuttle. I want in on that station." Cadan had two shuttles ready. One he would use to transport himself and a few guards, while the other would travel loaded with spice. This would be a good marketing opportunity for both Cadan and the Hutt Cartel.

As Cadan and his guards bordered the shuttles they began to head towards the station. Cadan opened comms with the stations dock workers. "This is Cadan 'ere. I trust that me credits made their way to you." Largely due to the fact that Cadan was smuggling a large amount of spice into the station, the pirate had used the simple method of bribery in order to make sure that he could hold his spice in the docks while he went out a got customers.

[member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"] [member="Daniel Tresk"]

 

[Daniel Tresk]

Location: Still on a Space Station
Objective: C
Posts: 3/?

Daniel turned to face his Mandalorian trade partner as he felt a hand clasp his plate-covered shoulder. "Nah, it's no problem. Glad you could be here so we could set up shop. So, what's your offer for this whole trade deal...thing." He casually asked Jaster. However, the bounty hunter groaned as a voice popped into his head. He always patched in his comms device to every single channel, so it was rather annoying when every five minutes he had to stop whatever he was doing and make the person at the other end of the line shut up.

"Hey, buddy, do ya' mind shuttin' up, in the middle of some very important business right now!" Daniel angrily told Cadan.

[member="Cadan Tazi"] [member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"]

 

[Ursa the Hutt]

Location: At her poopy's side
Objective A
Post 1/20

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Ursa's beady eyes narrowed as the ancient Hutt world of Gos Hutta came into view. She, like her Hutt brothers and sisters, lusted after dominion of their ancient empire. "They shall throw themselves at your feet, poopsy," she hissed into the ear of her beloved Supreme Mogul, her long lizard like tongue darting out to lick the nape of his bulging neck.

Ursa, ever the old show boat, was adorned in the most expensive jewels. From corusca gems to fire stones, on both rings and necklaces, she twinkled with every massive shift of her light purple body. When they were finally set to board the yacht that would take them to the planet and Sempra offered his arm to her she nearly melted as she clung hungrily to his side. "Make way, filth!" she screeched as they made their way onto the luxurious yacht.

"Sssssempra, dear, do you like my new gems?" she asked coyly and wiggled her fat fingers at him in an attempt to appear... girlish and flirty.

[member="Sempra the Hutt"]

 

[Grand Moff Helranth]

Location: Space Station
Objective: D
Allies: Hutt Cartel
Enemies: [member="Lady Kay"]
2/100

Before leaving the room with all the captured animals, he noticed something which left a big smile on his face. He pressed a few buttons on his wrist which brought more station droids Vex had taken under his control. He ordered them to take the large cage to the room as well, but to seal it to prevent anyone outside from seeing what it was. He then continued his trip up to room 303b where he would be greeted by 8 men and woman unsure of why they were there, but uncaring at the sametime. He suggested to them that they all take a seat which they did and he easily binded them to the chairs. They were now located 10 meters from the door.

Vex then went to a near by terminal and sliced into the comms. He hook his terminal to all the intercoms in the whole station. "Ladies and Gentleman, this is your captain speaking. I would first like to thank you for staying at the Huttel, but there is one guest present not on the list. Lady Kay, you may stay in hidding and keep your life and freedom, but if you choose this I will kill the 8 innocent people I have here in from 303B on the 73rd floor. You have 2o minutes or they day. Have a nice day." All the while he was speaking, he had a smile and pleasant tone about him. Usually a villian had a dark and chilling tone which made Vex worst that he didn't. He then pulled a seat in front of his hostages and twisted it to sit in it backwards as he faced the door. Now he would wait, no weapons drawn, no weapons trained on the door, just him and a smile.

 

[Jaster Awaud]

Location: Space Station
Objective: C
Assosiates: [member="Daniel Tresk"]
Unknowns: [member="Hakora Vex"]

Jaster spoke up as the man settled in his seat and seemed to be speaking with another man on his head Phones. "Well I have Assosiates within the Republic and Companies that are willing to trade with the Cartel, only problem is that a normal trade route requires longer distance traveled with less supplies, I'd like though for your station to be the distribution Hub for all our goods to be traded, that means that all goods that we transport to the Hutt Empire will require to-"

Then a man spoke over the load speaker, kind of rustic as it didn't seem to be used vary often so it was difficult to make out. What he did hear was the name of someone he knew, [member="Lady Kay"], his contact to the Republic. Then there was mention of hostages he was holding and we're going to execute if she didn't show up.

What of all days did Kay decide to be on this space station, at this time, on this day? Literally if she just arrived a day earlier or a day later, he would have been gone, nearly half way to the White Palace. He couldn't leave the meeting just yet, but when he was finished here he'd have to grab his guards and stop this madness. This was a PR mess and he needed to clean it up before Sempra had to face the senate of the Republic.

the loud speaker stopped and Jaster continued, "Long story short, my ships that trade Spices, Power Cells for weapons, and other small goods, would dock at your station and then pay a--- Docking Fee--- before moving onto the rest of the Empire."

 

[Kay-Larr]

Location: Orbiting space station
Objective: D (Gather intel and escape)
Posts: 3

The message on the intercom started out as nothing but background noise, until she heard her name loud and clear. Kay froze in her chair as she now listened to the rest of the message. Some of the patrons chuckled while others started looking around. How the heck was she discovered so quickly? Maybe it was just a guess that she'd be there. Afterall, the mere mention of such a large gathering of Hutts was enough to bring in a lot of their enemies. But why was she being singled out all if a sudden?

Twenty minutes. That wasn't a lot of time. But what if there were no hostages at all, but just a ruse to get her to walk into a trap? Yet what if there were hostages? Did she want their blood on her hands too?

Time was ticking as she pondered the various scenarios in her mind. However Kay knew that she had to go into the trap and see what happens. In her experience, there was always a way out of any situation, more than one actually. She just had to find it.

Fifteen minutes left to go. As a couple of patrons walked out, so too did Kay. She kept her hand inside of her satchel, fingers wrapped around her blaster as she moved quickly to one of the lifts. Seconds felt like minutes as she waited until finally the doors opened and she stepped inside, pressing the button for the 73rd floor.

Eight minutes. Kay quickened her pace as she exited the lift and stepped down the corridor. Her eyes darted left and right as she looked at the numbers by the doors until finally she arrived at 303B, where she stopped and then just stood there. There was still a few minutes remaining. She could still run and hide if she really wanted to. But no. She would carry the guilt and the 'what ifs' for a long time, and she had enough of that already.

With one minute left to go, Kay pressed the button on the access panel and stepped inside as the door opened. What she saw made her clench her jaw and grip her blaster a little tighter as a chill ran down her spine. There were indeed hostages, or so they appeared, and a man sitting in a chair with a rather pleased look on his face. The covered cage gave her pause as well. Everything about this situation gave her a bad feeling. With her free hand, Kay slowly pulled back her hood and removed the blonde wig from her head, dropping it to the floor. "Alright. I am here, and on time. You should let the hostages go...."

[member="Hakora Vex"]

 

[Sempra the Hutt]

Objective A
Location: Shuttle headed to the planet
Post 2/20
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Sempra took great care in holding a regal stance as they entered the yacht. With [member="Ursa the Hutt"] at his side and [member="Shettai The Hutt"] having paved the way for this event, not to mention [member="Jemba Jurga Vara"] preparing to dazzle the other hutt attending this unweiling, Sempra knew there was a long road to be accepted again after the disaster at Nal Hutta. But times were shifting and he meant to seize the opportunity. He had planted spies and agents all over the system, making a true effort to be able to show the council that his version of the cartel was to be reckoned with and accepted as a true protector of hutt interests.

"I long to return to Nal Hutta in full glory madame Ursa. This is but our first step in that direction."

"Your jewels are only bested by the gleam of your green eyes, beauty emodied." he replied as they entered the shuttle that would take them down.

 

[Daniel Tresk]

Location: Orbital / Space Station
Objective: C
Posts: 4/?

Daniel grinned from a rush of satisfaction as he heard Jasters offer. "Yeah, that sounds good. Now, depending on the specific business, I will lower fees drastically if they set up shops and their own buildings in the station, because it gets people vistin' and such. Also, I do have to ask: What do you want to get outta this?" He asked Jaster. He heard more speaking over the comms feed and merely ignored it, as he was only focused at the business at hand. While his station was packed with people, it was rather barren when it came to actual businesses. There were some bars and apartments, but beyond that all there were mainly buildings involving the government of the Cartel.

He groaned as more people kept interrupting him over the comms. "HEY! I will pay a fethin' large 'mount of credits if you two can shut your karkin' mouths! I'll kill this Kay person myself, or I'll set her free, as long as you can ZIP IT!" Daniel angrily spoke into his device.

[member="Lady Kay"] [member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"] [member="Hakora Vex"] [member="Cadan Tazi"]