Platnum grins inside, says, "Sir huh!" So he finally met Tat-Cinc, seemed decent, maybe Platnum could go career and leave the merc company, as his officer rank was because of the contract to be frank. But he still had to know what was the Imperial planned for the Tusken. Platnum turns to the older man who has been there whole time. "Hey, I know you, I told you were to avoid the Bosque!" @Surfusa
GhostReven wakes up and take his helmet under his arm, and walks out the and cantina. He then proceeds to walk around the city of Mos Eisley.
"Oh, uh yeah. Let an old scavenger finish the last of his drink though." Without a response, Zeth quickly begins to gulp down the remains of his troubles, as his new ones began to take form. He could tell who the officer was now, and regretted it. Although well known in rank, General Terrik personal life was unknown. He remembered though that the general had a Xeon fetish though. Not many even had off-duty time let alone time for... Well special arrangements. This man was unlike the rest of the officers Zeth had rely with before. Although incompetent without his guards, the man wields his power in a moment notice. He was listed as unpredictable in the report and demanded the up-most respect. Yet if he shot him right here there was no garrentee it would be a killing blow. Even if it killed him, there would be someone to replace him too. No; he wanted to kill them all, make them all suffer. "See no big problem." Turning the cup upside down, he lifted himself up. The fact that he was Tusken didn't worry him, it was the previous times he had tried to show off using him as a 'target'. Luckly, Zeth had enough friends that day in the bar, they were able to convince the Tusken otherwise.
Rickard chugs down another shot of alcohol at the Mos Eisley Cantina. He was on break from his duties back at the Czerka Corp Office, and was simply enjoying his time. Most of the other people in the bar seemed worried over what was happening after that Imperial Officer, General Terrik if memory serves, strutted in. He wasn't worried however, as he knew that if that General Terrik had even attempted to harass him, his entire supply of weaponry would be gone. Hell, if Terrik decided to investigate him, the head of Czerka Corp operations on Tatooine, then I could just give my entire supply of weaponry to the Rebels. And he would know if he would be investigated more than he already was. Money buys a lot these days. As he finished his drink, Rickard left the Cantina and returned to his office. While Czerka Corp operations in the past had been unsuccessful, to put it lightly, this current operation was more important in that its objective was supplying not only the Imperial base here, but also surrounding planets in the Outer Rim. Rickard smiled at that thought, that he was important. Rickard entered his office and passed by his secretary, Lara, and gave a cordial hello to her, to which she replied, "You have a message from Czerka Corp officials from Coruscant." He thanked her and thought to himself, 'Hmm. Something important for once. Hopefully not another shipment to the damn Hutts.' It wasn't, and was in fact an order to requisition new Czerka Corp weaponry and supply it to the Imperial Base. While this was at first normal, Rickard was dumbfounded. Czerka Corp weapon models had been upgraded, true, but weren't so upgraded to a point of wasting resources to construct them. He had to arrange an appointment with Terrick...or that new dumbass Captain he had heard about, what was his name?
As Anwrise waited at Imperial HQ a solidier walked up. Sorry sir but the General will not be here until tomorrow. Anwrise thought crap. Anwrise turned to the nervous soldier. Well when the general gets back contact me so I can deliver my report. As Anwrise left he thought to himself what happed to my droid and who is this Zeth character, well just another thing to report tomorrow.
Leaving the office, Rickard sent a communication back to Czerka asking why send weapons with small upgrades. After he sent it, he wrote up a datapad requesting a meeting to work out how many weapons the Imperials needed and to work out a payment. Rickard then headed out to the Imperial Headquarters. Seeing a man he had learned was called Anwrise Har, walking away. According to an Imperial source, he was also known as Soldier 888 and a merc who usually worked for the Imperials. As Anwrise walked away, Rickard walked up and asked the soldier, "Where is your general?" The soldier eyed Rickard suspiciously, and Rickard sighed. A new guy. He showed the soldier his Imperial and Czerka ID, and the soldier said that General Terrick was out. Rickard gave him the datapad and told him to give it to General Terrick as soon as possible, and that it was of high importance. Returning to the office, he received a reply from his Czerka superiors: 'Do not tell this to anyone else. We are not sure why, but Imperials requested our most advanced weaponry. Offered lots of credits. Also have been told to add a new prototype battle droid to the requisition list. Should ask Czerka Office on Kuta for it. End of communication.' Rickard immediately sent off a communication to the Czerka office on Kuta asking with authority from the higher ups if a prototype battle droid was being constructed and if so they must send one.
Captain Tar Salutes the general and says " Well sir was talking to this merc about his investigation on the crashed transport to see if he found the traitor redd he said redd isn't a rebel but he's diffidently working with them and since the transport was out side of town he's somewhere in town along with a small rebel base they must be planing something sir."
Platnum was wary of this old man, he definitely was scheming to do something. Platnum looked around and saw some other gruff fellows. The sides were even, it was the two mercs, him, the five bodyguards, the general, and the captain. Whoever these guys were, (rebels this deep!), there were eight of them in the bar spread out. A firefight would get them all killed. Platnum glanced at the talking officers. He then looked at Zorsky and the bounty hunter droid. He sent silent signals, for them to secure the perimeter. And get a good vantage point. If these guys were rebs, Platnum wondered what information they had. Especially about Imperial-Tusken relations. I have to know! It was his people, no matter how savage or barbarian the Tusken were, Platnum was still a chief out of many. He was sure more than many would be pleased in an eridacation campaign, but would the Empire do it? He looked at the old man, as if suddenly he had answers.
Zeth got out of his table area. Some of these bounty hunters and scavengers were friends of his, but none of them would defend him if an imperial officer wanted to arrest him. Who could blame them, they're not rebel soldiers. it was best if he just left while he knew of the general... After Zeth got out of his table, he tried to edge his way to the door.
Platnum nodded at the man edging his way out of the bar. "Listen, sir, you best be going home," Platnum heard himself saying, while nodding his head. "I have to work security in this town. I know the stats. Twenty people are going to die tonight." With that, Platnum turned his head and went home as well, which was outside of Mos Eisly. "Zorsky, droid, stay here until VIP's are gone." "Sir, hut!"
OOC:Fuck it I won't wait for Uberotaku's response.(Maybe later I'll post a conversation if Uber will allow me to speak as his character) IC: Redd left Caxton's place with his payment.His friend from Anchorhead messaged him. "Drake,I need your help.One of our 'mutual friends' want to talk to you.He want's you to do a job for him." "Where is he?" "In the Spaceport Café" He went through town and found the place.Went inside and saw a man standing at the counter.He had pieces of an old armor set from the late Clone War.In his head the guy looked kinda familiar. Redd walked next to the guy.The bartender said: "What can I get you?" "Corellian Ale" The guy next to him looked at him for a couple of seconds and said "Drake Redd.It's been a long time." Drake still didn't remeber the guy. "Do I know you?" The guy looked at him a second time.Now Redd saw the scar on his face.Now he remebered him. "Commander Kain!Sir I'M sorry I didn't recognize you." He was the old commander of Redd's company from the clone wars. "You're still going to call me sir,boy?" "Yes.You've got my respect since you saved me all those times sir." "Oh good old times in the B Company.Damn son,how could they put me in the leading position to a bunch of lifeless idiots like you?"(B company was made by the republic for prisoners,gangsters and such to fight in the war.) " But sir,I thought you died in Kashyyyk.When you saved me when I was shot,and taken to the medical center I saw you getting hit by the explosion." "That explosion?It nearly killed me,but it only took one thing,my left arm.I was relieved from duty for almost a year then I got back into fighting for a small time,then I was replaced by then commader,General Terrik" Kain pulled his left sleeeve up and Redd saw his left arm being replaced by a robotic counterpart. "Now enough about nostalgia,lets get down to buisness.I found you becouse I knew you were enough for the job." "Okay.What do you want me to do sir?" "I'll need you...to kill this guy,a Rodian senator or some thing arriving on Tatooine in a few days.He,some imperial bigshot and Jabba want to have a talk about the purging of the rebellion." "Why is this imprtant for you? You're a clone trooper,you should be loyal to the empire." "Didn't I say this enought times for you in the old days? I was modified when engineered,some bug in the system made me like the original,not brainwashed to be loyal to the republic and shit.Besides..." Kain pulled up his other sleeve and revealed the rebel's insignia. "I'm in debt for 'some people' so I need to work for them plus they seem to be a better choice than working with the empire." "Okay.How should I kill this senator?" "He will arrive at Mos Eisley's Spaceport.Going into their face would be suicide becouse of the guards,so long range will be the way to go.I'll leave a rifle on the roof of this a building nearby.Got it?" "Yes. But what's going to be my payment?" "10 000 Credits and we'll look out for you in Mos Espa for a while." "Sounds good." "I'll contact you when I'll need you,now get out of here." After Kain gave out the orders,Redd went to the local inn to catch some sleep.
General Terrik listened to the several responses, while scanning the room. A few people looked like they might cause trouble, and the bodyguards were on high alert. "Captain Tar. Are you saying you trusted a man you've known for a day or two, to feed us information that could get hundreds of my men killed? Never do business outside the compound. You fucking imbecile.." He said, the last part not much more then a mutter. "Don't worry, Tusken. If you can get hired from the military, then I'm sure not all Tuskens are bad. There won't be any eradication or geneocide on my planet." Even while he was finishing that sentence, he turned and pointed to a man edging for the door, saying, "Where are you going?"
Platnum looked back at Tat-CinC. "Sir, it's almost 11. Anyone who isn't staying here for the night is bound to get jumped!" It happened twice the past two days, robberies wheras the thugs were dispatched with Platnum's Cycler. The third time had to be a charm, especially to some human supremist bravos wandering about.
"That's why it's safer in the bars." Zeth turned his attention to the main officer then. "You're Tusken friend here said I'm not welcome, so I was gonna get going. But I mean if you'll let me, I'll be more than happy to stay! This is one of the best bars I've been to on this planet." The old man didn't want to use his old ID and Clone acceptance papers here. This officer seemed like he already have enough to deal with; but if he wanted him to, Zeth could stay and enjoy a drink. Wouldn't hurt to also see what type of officer this was. "I could recommend a few drinks myself, if you truely wanted."
Platnum frowns, maybe this man he had talked to some time earlier WAS rascist. "Sorry, sir, but tonight, some sect of whatever the Duros worship are gonna go wild. About two hundred of them. I never said you weren't welcome here, but be careful, sir!"
Rickard walked back into the bar, and saw what could be described as a standoff. He recognized General Terrick and that Imperial Captain, and near them what looked to be a man with a Tusken physique, and near the doorway a man he had never seen before. Rickard was suddenly regretting his decision to get a drink, so he attempted to defuse the situation. "General Terrick! I've been looking for you at Imperial Headquarters. I need to discuss something important with you."
"Sir if it's all right with you I'll be heading back to base it quiet late." As the captain was on his way out he noticed a man he'd never saw and the man knew the captain when he was finally close enough and saw the Imperial ID he introduced himself. "Hello I'm captain Tar the new captain and who are you?" " Like I said I'm captain and who are you?" Tar said in a anguish tone
Rickard turned to the leaving Imperial Officer. "Wait. What is your name? And I don't believe General Terrick had dismissed you."
As GhostReven passes by a bar, it looks like it is filled with Imperials. And it looks like of them is on his way live, while a couple of men stands in the doorway.
Redd went inside his room in the Inn,it wasn't a grade A vacation spot but it wasn't bad.He just went outside to the balcony and looked down.Down at the streets he saw a woman being mugged,two people having a fistfight.A typical night at Mos Eisley.Then he walked back to the room and laid down on his bed and slowly he started to sleep. During the night the night he had a nightmare.In the nightmare he relived the tusken raiders killing the people again in the transport,then the sand under the transport has vanished and he started to fall downwards right into a Tusken camp at night. Redd gets up and looks around.He heard some tusken children and women screaming and crying. Then one raider ran right through him.A Jedi with a lightsaber just cut him to pieces like a monster.Then the Jedi walked away only leaving a shocked child crying in the dust. Then the camp dissapeared.And he only saw the Jedi,with rage in his eyes the only one he saw with the eyes with that passion were the one he met on Nelvaan.Then the Jedi dissapeared,everything went black and and Drake only heard a loud reathing noise. Then he turned around and was in the Mos Eisley cantina.He was standing at the counter drinking when a stormtrooper grabbed him and brought him to an officer. "We've waited a long time for this...You were a pain in our back for a long time.Kill him."Said the officer and the stormtrooper dragged him outside where a tusken and a man in black armor waited for him.The stormtrooper dropped Redd.He was looking at the two and one of them said"Sweet dreams."They both aimed at him and shot him. That's when Drake woke up.
