The gateway [Hutt Cartel Dominion of Gos Hutta]

[Sempra the Hutt]

Objective A
Location Gos Hutta square
Post 15/20
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Sempra gave [member="Ser Reginald Poppington"] a short glance. It had to be [member="Jemba Jurga Vara"] who could find such devoted servants as this one he mused with a grin.

"Bring me and the lady, [member="Ursa the Hutt"], some of best champagne Gos Hutta has to offer. he instructed and began to move toward the scene again. If [member="Astoach"] wished to speak further with him he had just to move along them, or retire to the party and enjoy the service offered.

It did seem the cyber attack was neutrilized and as he reached the front of the stage he raised his arms calling for attention.

"Good people of Gos Hutta. I came here as a guest, to unveil this statue of our long gone hero and protector. While he represents an era that has passed the symbolism is however crystal clear! We need to stay united under one umbrella, held by the strongest arm our species can muster." the hutts voice was very powerful and carried itself far even without the speakers. He made a short pause to give the crowd a moment to reflect upon his words and turn their attention to him.

"We are gathered here upon this sacred ground, the foundation of several proud Kajidic. And we are in schock of the lack of security we have seen so far. Just recently I got word that a spy has been caught in our midst. But do not worry, the cartel has the traitor safely brought to my slave camp on Sriluur where she will be dealt with. My forces are also as we speak preparing to find this hacker ligist and end this charrade.
I do this now, because I realise that Gos Hutta is not the safe haven I had thought. I believe it is time that the system recieved a proper protector and security beyond its current failed government."

"Without further due I will have the cartel secure Gos Hutta and stand as its proud protector now and for all eternity!" this was it. He had just declared the local kajidics unfit as rulers and were going in for the hit.

He turned to [member="Flannigan Mcnash"] and issued a secret order in a low voice.

"Have the fleet ascend, forming up near the athmosphere, have the droid army unload. Make it a show admiral."

He returned and gazed upon the crowd.

"I am your shield and sword and humble servant - I am honored to accept your trust!"

Sempras speech was met with mixed results. But it did not concern Sempra, all he needed now was that show of strength, that he knew the cyborg commander was very good at achieving.

[member="Tiali Orazio"] [member="Ashalah Ky"]

 

[Astoach]

Location: Gos Hutta, City Square
Objective: A
Allies: The Hutt Cartel & [member="Sempra the Hutt"]
Enemies: Innocent Pack of Hobos
NPC: N/A
Posts: 5/20

"Do you have any further requests at this time?"

Astoach had shaken his head in silence, content to bear witness to the Hutts in the midst of their glory before pestering them for further requests and trying their patience. He simply followed along, quiet as the dead, equally as cold with pale expression bled into reality, bleached against the dark contrast of his drab garb. He followed, almost shakily, feeling naked, barren by the lack of mask, a nakedness he would not do without. Yet, new masks in the name of his Dark Pantheon of Keln'shar shall be crafted from the dire remains of disbelievers come dusk, on whatever planet he may find himself free upon next. Such was the way of Astoach, for he was a combatant against sacrilege, a messiah king to the dark gods below, contained within the stewing black of his musing, capped in his skull. His black eyes peered mischievously, yet he followed, maligned by his facial nudity and content to subtle diffusion into the crowd of Hutt Cartel lackeys and followers, trailing about the vast Sempra.

"Should it be?" he questioned, the impotently lackluster speech -- in his own eyes -- carrying beyond the shrouded veil of thought, but splintered against the stalwart bastions of inner silence. He could not help but contemplate his means, his methods and his drive. He sought power, making no mere excuse against such a fact. He had been granted a military by a King, he sought a friendship with the greatest Crime Lord and his biggest prize remained a mysterious enigma to even himself, perhaps simply consciously. His instinctual drive sought pain with equal intellect and evil intent, spurning his actions into deeply woven contexts of fiction and spilling them forth into reality in magnificent displays of atrocity and destruction. This was just another one of these unseen paths, guided by strange forces, he had concluded and come his ascent, he was all the more happy to include a growing roster of connections, regardless of whether they were to be earned by conquest... or grovelling.

"I am your shield and sword and humble servant - I am honored to accept your trust!"

Sempra had concluded his speech and awaited his admiral, a gracing scene Astoach found himself wistfully awaiting. He sought inspiration for his own art of war come arrival upon Hoth and, as he sat, patiently awaiting the army's arrival, his eyes began to wander. Brief glistening flashes from among the crowd caught his eye, so too did the sun, the lights of plazas, the movements of men, women and children. Undoubtedly other forces were at work among them, whether small or tremendous, god-like even, yet he spawned no decaying confidence. Instead, his pride bloomed for he was returning and all of those past shames, all of those failures would soon be corrected in the flames of revolution. He was initiating his begotten rise to the unseen throne of phantoms, conjured by his illusions, most certainly, but his draw to power would be all the same, built upon vile pride. Yet for now, he would grovel and wait, watching patiently, with no hostility in his heart to betray him. Only that overwhelming pulse of wickedness.

 

[Flannigan Mcnash]

"It will be done." he rattled off a sequence of a sequence of commands on the communication channels, his arrow like finger's snapping back to finish it with a single 'beeb' as he pressed heavily on the communication device. "Sempra." he addressed [member="Sempra the Hutt"], with a nod of a head and a flash of red light that emanated from his cybernetic sockets. "The forces will land, any other orders."

With that solid footsteps could be heard like that of a steel toed boot, heavy and having a certain rhythm to the steps, it was than that the bulky shape of B2 Battle Droid, and their B 1 counterparts began to land.

And the flash of pale silver grey light could be seen, orbiting in a crescent like shape above the planet, it was the definition of showy.

 

[Sempra the Hutt]

Objective A
Location Gos hutta square
Post 16/20
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Sempra turned his eyes upward with a pleased smile as landing transports of cartel design was ascending. Orchestrad by the skillfull cartel Admiral [member="Flannigan Mcnash"]

"Yes admiral, this is a crucial moment. Have the troops spread out among the cities and main points of interest. If they are accepted we have succeeded and the poulace has accepted us. If we do encounter resistance make sure it is handled with discretion. And no hutt is to be killed during this operation."

"Make sure a procession will pass through this square shortly. There must be no doubt of the power at our fingertips." Sempra instructed further. "And contact [member="Cadan Tazi"] - have him enter the command bridge of the station declaring that the station has a new ruler and new set of rules. I have plans for that place."
Then he raised his voice anew.

"Behold your new assurance and safety. Rejoice together with me for this grand moment. Soon the galaxy will consider Gos Hutta a place of power and importance again!" he bellowed and raised his arms to reveal what was happening above their heads.


[member="Astoach"] [member="Tiali Orazio"] [member="Ashalah Ky"] [member="Jemba Jurga Vara"]s

 

[Cadan Tazi]

Location: The Cantina
Objective: C.
Allies: Hutt Cartel & Co.
Enemies: Opposing Spice Dealers.
NPC: 10 Guards + Crew On The Kossak.
Posts: 7/20

Cadan looked and saw the new round of drinks coming, with a smile he reached out a grabbed one, turning his back on the fighting. He had guards through out the bar, they would defend them. He raise the cup. "To Sempra!" He boomed, before downing the drink.

As far as Cadan knew, he had the time off. He looked to [member="Thraxis"] and Ka-Aver. A smile spread across his face as he produced a pouch of spice. "shall we?" The pirate asked as he began to undess the pouch.

 

[Tenel Daggoth]

Objective: A
Location: Gos Hutta Square
Post: 1/20

Tenel raised a hand to bat away an errant fly that had been getting on her nerves with its incessant buzzing. The day was a little too hot for her taste and she was thankful she had the shade of her hood to shield her from the sun's rays. She was wearing a navy blue cloak to conceal her identity while she was on the job and black cargo pants with matching black boots. She had been called here to act as a bodyguard for the many Hutt Cartel members in attendance. So far there hadn't been much trouble and the not so former assassin prayed it would stay that way. She glanced around one more time before leaning against a pillar near a table of food, content to stay there for the remainder of her stay.

 

[Ka-Aver]

Objective C
Location Space station cantina
Post 16/20

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Ka-Aver leaned back. The fuzz, whatever it was had seized. He looked over the table at Cadan and his stash. The Duros had access to some of the best Spice in hutt space. He looked around, it seemed the cartel had a heavy prescence here. No one would interfere.

"Well, bozz, itz your zpice. Is it clean?" this was not something Ka-Aver usually did, he prefered to drink away his sorrows but on the other hand, showing the bosses that one was all in, also opened doors.

He corrected his seat and tilted his head while considering what the chances were that all that would dissapear sometime soon.


[member="Daniel Tresk"] [member="Thraxis"] [member="Cadan Tazi"] [member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"]

 

[Thraxis]

Location:Space Station
Objective: Get drunk
Enemies: Alcohol Poisoning
Posts: 3/20
Thraxis looked to Cadans offer. He was not known to partake in such activities, and had no intention on becoming an addict like Cadan. "Nope, only need a gallon of booze. Which I guess means more to share between the two of you." Thraxis retorted, doing his best to show how little interest he had in taking the Spice.
[member="Ka-Aver"]
[member="Cadan Tazi"]

 

[Flannigan Mcnash]

Location: City square
Objective: A
Post: 3/20

His hand wrapped around his vibroblade, and there was swagger to his step, and it all stopped upon seeing Sempra the Hutt. First there was a groan as hand's tighten, second there was no smiling to his eye's only a glow that permitted slits of light through those craven caverns. Its hand jutting up in a sharp incline as the palm of his hand stuck to his chest as he bowed before the Hutt. "I'll show show the Hutts at attendance every courtesy, what about others am I to show them Cartel hospitality." he addressed [member="Sempra the Hutt"], and his companions with an incline of his head.

 

[Sempra the Hutt]

Objective A
Location City square
Post 17/20


Sempra nodded to [member="Flannigan Mcnash"] in response. It was a show of power and drama was not an unusual trait with the cyborg admiral. He would handle that extraoridnary well, Sempra rested assure about that.

It did not seem the miscreand was caught yet and that disturbed the hutt. Both [member="Ashalah Ky"] and [member="Tiali Orazio"] had a tendency to find whomever Sempra wanted them to find. Perhaps they were dealing with a new sort of threat this time. Either way, the hutt kept his face.

"Let it be known that Hutt space deserves to be recognized for its true grace and power. This is but an honor for the hutt cartel and we accept this mission wich shall give us all a dignified and well deserved gateway to the hutt gardens and our throne worlds."

"If there was any doubt about the power of the hutts in this region now is the time to speak up against it. The Cartel will stay active and alive, a shield against those who seek to diminish or destroy our home worlds. And we will be the sword that strikes at our borders at anyone claiming our rightful worlds from us! The hutts world belong under a joint umbrella, governed by hutts - no others! Let it be known that the hutts are generous against those who favour our cause and that we will not tolerate those who ignores the will of the grand council - we will always act in its favour! "

Spoiler

[member="Mongo Booshi Mella"] [member="Ursa the Hutt"] [member="Jemba Jurga Vara"] [member="Shettai The Hutt"] [member="Zambrano the Hutt"] [member="Rayl Wilded"] [member="Xander Black"] [member="Revamp"] [member="Detorin"] [member="Mallith Renyl"] @hamal tassali barca [member="Colre Renfroe"] [member="Flora Burn"] [member="Zenva Vrotoa"] @cartellers

 

[Vinskk Revamp]

Objective A
Location: City Square
Post: 1/20
Vinskk nodded at the words spoken by the Hutt. Or at least about the part about Hutts being generous to those who side with them. He had signed up to the Hutt Cartel to make credits, plain and simple, and the Cartel was the way to get around to it. Still, Trandoshan culture and customs required that an employee was to serve his employer faithfully, doing all that was asked of him to the best of his abilities. The slaver stepped up, in front of where the Hutt stood and rested on one knee, head bowed as he addressed the leader of the cartel in front of him, much like a subject would address a king. "Vinskk is ready to fight and die for Hutts. Vinskk chooses to side with Hutts' struggle to protect home worlds. Trandoshan shall provide many slaves and many credits for you to aid your cause, and shall act in accordance with the grand council. This Vinskk swears on his life." The Trandoshan then rose, and still standing before the Hutt, beat his arm across his chest in a salute, a sign of great respect in Trandoshan culture.

 

[Mallith Renyl]

Objective: A
Location: Entering the atmosphere of Gos Hutta/ Gos Hutta Square
Post: 1/20

Mallith Renyl was entering the atmosphere of Gos Hutta. They couldn't see much behind the clouds as they were racing they're ship down the ground as quickly as they could. They started to love they're ship. With every second it was clearer to see the ground with everything on it. They were going to be landing soon. Soon was an understatement. In 1 minute They were already out of they're ship. They're small small ship. It was a miracle that people could even get in it.

Most Hutt planets are very lively. Gos Hutta was no acception. It was beautiful. Mallith was amazed at how stunning the place could possibly be. They walked around to see the botanical excellence. It was mind blowing how Gos Hutta, a Hutt controlled planet, could hold so much beautiful. The botany wasn't the only marvelous thing though. The statues were very well made. Mallith loved the place so far.

 

[Sempra the Hutt]

Objective A
Location Gos hutta square
Post 18/20
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Sempra opened his palms in an unarming motion and nodded at the crowd. There were most likely cartel people moving around in the crowd keeping an eye on anyone not cheering. Most were realizing what was happening and not all were certain that they liked it. Some would probably subtly be reminded about the wisdom in supporting Sempra openly.

While things were coming together they were not quite there.
Sempra did consider other moves when a powerful built trandoshan warrior bent knee before him and declared his loyalty.

Sempra nodded toward [member="Revamp"] - this gesture could not have come at a more appropriate time.

"It is with great delight that I see more trandoshan join our ranks. Be certain that this will earn you good favour with the score keeper as well as wealth and allies in dire times. Arise and know that you have been accepted into our ranks."

Some of the best slavers were trandoshans. Wether this one would rise even above his peers was yet to be seen. Regardless, the scene had empowered Sempra in front of the crowd, a gesture that Sempra would remember.

Spoiler

[member="Revamp"] [member="Mallith Renyl"] [member="Flannigan Mcnash"] [member="Ursa the Hutt"]
[member="Tenel Daggoth"] [member="Ashalah Ky"] [member="Tiali Orazio"] [member="Rayl Wilded"]
[member="Flora Burn"] [member="Zenva Vrotoa"]

 

[Vinskk Revamp]

Objective A
Location: City Square
Post 2/20
Vinskk lowered his head and stepped back from the presence of the Hutt, his declaration of loyalty finished. Other Cartel members, human and alien, cheered for him, congratulating Vinskk and welcoming the Trandoshan to the fold. As a glass of juma was passed into his talons, he smiled. This I can get used to, the lizard thought. With the favor of the Hutts on his side, Vinskk's slaving operation could be expanded greatly, earning him more points with the Scorekeeper and more credits. Things seemed to be finally looking up for him as he drank his juma, letting the alcohol relax his body.

 

[Grand Moff Helranth]

Location: Vex ship
Objective: D
Enemy: [member="Lady Kay"]
Post: 8

Vex smirked, clearly she was forgetting who she was dealing with. Sure, a lot of it was for show, but that didn't change who he was. He stood up and dropped his cigerette, slowly stomping on it to put it out, "They will, will they?" He looked up with a smirk and lifted a hand using a Force Choke on her. Seeing as she was in a cell where the Force was not present, but out side he was find she probably would have no way to stop it and be lifted off the ground a little. If it worked he would hold her a second and then let go. "Let's get one thing straight, I am no normal Bounty Hunter, I am no Jedi, No Sith and I have no code I follow. I make money and if the Hutts pay, I bring results. If your friends come I will kill them, no tricks, no surprises, they will die and I will bring their remains to you so please give me there number and I will tell them exactly where we are and where we are going."

He winked at her, but that icy cold feeling had returned. He heard a chime which sounded they were ready for hyperspace. He left the room with her and his guards and got in the cockpit getting the ship ready and into lightspeed they went heading straight for the slave pins.

 

[Tenel Daggoth]

Objective: A
Location: Gos Hutta Square
Post: 2

Tenel kept a close watch on the crowd as Sempra addressed them, keeping an eye out for any potential threats. While not violent, there seemed to be a particularly shifty looking Trandoshan who was clearly making others around him extremely uneasy. It certainly wasn't going to leave them with a good impression of the Cartel if this was allowed to continue. As simple as it would be for her to take him out silently and drag away his corpse without much suspicion, Tenel figured that potentially making enemies for the people she owed a large amount of credits to was ill advised. Better to lure him away of his own free will and figure out whether he was a real threat that way.

After pulling down her hood so as to not seem as conspicuous, she made her way through the crowd towards the Trandoshan, trying to blend in as much as possible.

 

[Cadan Tazi]

Location: The Cantina
Objective: C.
Allies: Hutt Cartel & Co.
Enemies: Opposing Spice Dealers.
NPC: 10 Guards + Crew On The Kossak.
Posts: 8/20

Cadan knew there would be no chance that [member="Thraxis"] would take the spice. But he wasn't expecting [member="Ka-Aver"] to ask about it. "Finest spice there is." He said as he began to unwrap the package. Why would he say anything else? It was his spice and he needed to sell it.

Now Cadan began to arrange even amouts for both he and Ka assuming he was still in. "Just so you know. I did pay for this, probably." Cadan was highly aware that he wasn't aloud to take to much spice, and he intended to pay for what ever he took, although occasional a little would 'slip' into his pockets without anyone noticing.

 

[Flora Burn]

Objective: E

Flora had come late to party, due to hang over by not having enough rum. The fact she sobered up mean t she had headache, not something she appreciated, thus vowed to drink more as soon as possible.

She had heard of a tale of loot buried in this area, know she did not know if that was the alcohol speaking or the hang over. Though ether way she would begin her search, she started by getting a metal detector. Then went looking for it, she had no idea what is was, but that drunken memory will be found.

 

[Sempra the Hutt]

Objective A
Location Gos hutta square
Post 19/20

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Sempras eyes narrowed and he hummed, pleased with how the pieces of the puzzle was coming together. IMportant Hutts of Gos Hutta was beginning to realise the shift in power and recognized that their servants were doing the same. People like [member="Tenel Daggoth"] were making sure it was kept in a itght leash and reports about the orbiting space station falling under cartel control was good. Cartel droids were showing up atll major points of interest in the Gos Hutta system and very few shots had been fired.

A plan well executed. The interruption of the slicer was disturbing however and it did not seem that they were going to find the source anytime soon. Regardless, the cartel had discovered a weak point in their own technical capabilities. This would have to be adressed in the near future. But for now Sempra raised his arms and allowed himself to enjoy the moment of victory.

Gos Hutta was accepting the cartel as its new saviours and authority.

Sempra would stay on the scene for a while and then depart for his shuttle taking him to his space yacht from where a few final details about the system would be solved before he left Gos Hutta for the White palace.

[member="Ursa the Hutt"] [member="Flannigan Mcnash"] [member="Cadan Tazi"] [member="Hakora Vex"] [member="Revamp"] [member="Mallith Renyl"] [member="Ashalah Ky"] [member="Tiali Orazio"] [member="Astoach"]

 

[Flora Burn]

Objective: E

Flora wander around looking for this treasure, she eventually found a piece of disturbed earth. She then took a look at it, then decide she was to hung over to dig. She took out her disruptor carbine, and shot the ground. The ground disintegrated, and she fell into the hole she just made. As she hit the floor bum first, she shout Ouch. She then got up and realized, the ground was wet. She put her finger into the liquid, and then she tasted it and screamed in horror. She just destroyed a bottle of rum, she committed pirate blasphemy. She looked around to make sure no one had noticed, whew she sighed in relief as no one did. She then got up and to her joy found that she had only broken one bottle, she found a treasure trove of buried rum.

She was over the moon.