Andy Khor
DJ for hire >:V
Andy was sitting with eleven crates that length his height. The Hammerhead Corvette orbited Coruscant. After taking this pirate ship, he had at least nine hundreds credits and at least fifty thousand values on the cargo. He contacted a weapons buyer but the rendezvous point was on the lower levels of Coruscant. Between the weapons, the stolen gold items and the credits in coins, all in the crates, he didnt knew how to smuggle without alarming the guards.
The ship landed on an hangar, and he rented it for a day. His DJ equipment was destroyed a few days ago and he needed to buy them again. Andy walked through the streets and his first idea would be trying to hire a smuggler from bar. But he didnt knew where to start. Without any contacts or anything for a start, Andy entered with confidence to the place and went straight to talk to the bartender without looking anywhere else, as the angry sights were frightened
"Hi there. Do you know anyone that can help me into deliver a cargo?" "Oh wait me a minute, i got the right person for you" the bartender, a myneyrsh grabbed with one with his four arms a megaphone "Hey lowlifes, this idiot is looking for a smuggler, anyone here wanna be hire by... Whats your name?" said the last thing as a whisper "Andy..." he was angry and with the urge to suddenly pick a fight with him, but he needed someone. Everyone on the bar had their attention, but nobody approach "See? Nobody wants to help you. Now go with daddy and mommy" said the bartender before grabbing a rag and cleaning the cups with it. The music went on and on but he controlled himself. If he started a fight, he would find dead but he hated that some unknown talk about his dead parents like that.
[member='Janith Raru Kariton ']
The ship landed on an hangar, and he rented it for a day. His DJ equipment was destroyed a few days ago and he needed to buy them again. Andy walked through the streets and his first idea would be trying to hire a smuggler from bar. But he didnt knew where to start. Without any contacts or anything for a start, Andy entered with confidence to the place and went straight to talk to the bartender without looking anywhere else, as the angry sights were frightened
"Hi there. Do you know anyone that can help me into deliver a cargo?" "Oh wait me a minute, i got the right person for you" the bartender, a myneyrsh grabbed with one with his four arms a megaphone "Hey lowlifes, this idiot is looking for a smuggler, anyone here wanna be hire by... Whats your name?" said the last thing as a whisper "Andy..." he was angry and with the urge to suddenly pick a fight with him, but he needed someone. Everyone on the bar had their attention, but nobody approach "See? Nobody wants to help you. Now go with daddy and mommy" said the bartender before grabbing a rag and cleaning the cups with it. The music went on and on but he controlled himself. If he started a fight, he would find dead but he hated that some unknown talk about his dead parents like that.
[member='Janith Raru Kariton ']