*salutes General I was just transferred from naboo putting down gungan revolts so what's out plan of action sir?
Mosh Tachi, the young Bothan, is making his way towards Mos Eisley to make contact with the Torthan Smuggling Group (TSG) after he lost their cargo. All the while he is dodging Imperial patrols. He hopes to be there within a week, but then he spots a parked speeder left seemingly alone. He closes to investigate, and finds an asleep man in the back seat. Mosh hits the man with the butt of his blaster, and steals the speeder, hopefully to arrive within a day. The unconscious man is left alone in the dust.
General Terrik's boots clicked against the shined wood floors in his apartment loudly, echoing through the room. The room was furnished with many luxuries of a life on a more cultured world, like Kuat, or Coruscant, or Correlia. The room had holo paintings, carpets, a crackling fireplace, wood floors, and a holo window that had a landscape of one of the beautiful forests kept on Coruscant. The planet had long destroyed it's natural forests, but artificial ones sprung up everywhere, and this was an example of one. Lock, General Terrik's first name, was enjoying some Correlian brandy, one of his favorite drinks. He always liked to enjoy the time in his apartment, as it always reminded him of what the rest of the galaxy was like. But he was on Tatooine. A harsh world, but a world of beauty nonetheless, he found. He finished his cup, and then walked towards the door. Looking in the mirror once, he fixed his rank insignia, but kept his officer cap on the hanger. He never particularly liked it. He tucked his blaster to his side, and walked out. He was immediately followed by 4 men, his bodyguards. "Good morning sir. " The Captain of his guard said, named Rex. "Good morning to you, Rex. Do you have those files I asked for?" Lock said, holding out his hand. "Yes sir." He said, handing a manila file he had in his left hand. It detailed the actions of Rebel forces in the last month, as well as the latest movements of a few drug cartels. He read it as he walked into the central command post in the compound, which was in a raised keep-like building. There was a wall around the compound, which was constantly manned by guards, as well as a shock fence at the bottom. The base was right in the center of the town, and was home to about 10,000 Imperial personnel. He flipped through the folder, and as he did, he saw a new Captain, by the looks of him, standing around. He turned, and immediately said, "General I was just transferred from Naboo putting down Gungan revolts so what's our plan of action, sir?" General Terrik barely looked up from his paperwork, just nodding, and saying, "Good for you. Our plan of action now is for you to go handle the shipment of Blasters and food we're getting today. Go down to the landing pad and do that." Terrik went to the table, and began doing the actual business of the day. He looked at Rex, telling him to gather a hundred men and go exterminate a small smuggling den in the city, owned by a unknown smuggling group. They were running deathsticks through Mos Espa. Rex left the room, and Terrik could see him marching out the gate with 100 Imperial Troopers at his back, in a double file line, through the massive bay window that gave him a look at the front gate, and a door to the balcony.
Redd was searching for fools who wanted him to deliver something in Mos Eisley's cantina for about 2 hours when a shady looking Duros walked up to him. "You look like the kinda guy who wants a job." The duros made the hand gesture that locally meant that he needed something smuggled out. "Yeah.What's the delivery?" "A large shipment of Death Sticks that need to be dropped on Gorno. Our 'associates' think that the empire is on their tail." "Hmmh. In that case the job will not be that easy.How many credits would you sacrifice for the shipping?" "13 000 Credits." "That's a little sum for a job of this magnitude.If you don't want the imperials to find it then 16 000." "What?! I could hire two ships for 16 000!" "But would they make it? I don't think that others could slip by the patrols of Tatooine's orbit." The Duros was angered but agreed. "Bring the stuff to Docking bay 94" Said Redd and took off. Redd arrived to the Docking bay and saw a team of stormtroopers investigating his ship. He took out one of the troopers silently and took his uniform.Then Redd went inside the ship and saw the stormtroopers looking for smuggling rooms. "I already searched there,I found nothing."Said Redd. The troopers gave up and left the ship.But the officer outside has recognised Redd's voice. "You,soldier stop right there!" "Sir,what's the problem?" "Your voice seems weird to me." "Oh..ah..umm I...I...I have a cold sir *cough* maybe that's it." "Riiight.I'll keep my eye on you." Redd went outside and lined up with the rest of the troopers. The officer asked one of the soldiers "Are the bomb on board? "Yes sir!" Replied the troop. "Detonate them! There are a lot of crimes connected to this ship, besides everyone will think the rebels did it." The stormtrooper blew up the ship,and Redd couldn't do anything to save it. The squad ran out but Redd remained there on his knees with tears in his eyes.Looking at the burning remains of his beloved ship.
Mosh arrived in Mos Eisley to a seen of commotion. People were urgently whispering and troopers were out in force. Mosh went up to a local and asked him what had happened. "Apparently some sort of ship just blew up in one of the docking bays!" the local exclaimed, obviously excited. "What sort of ship?" Mosh enquired. "I heard it was some sort of smuggling ship, preparing to leave the system" another local interjected. "Really? I thought it was an Imperial shuttle" the first local said, dismayed that he didn't in fact know everything. "Well, uh, thanks I guess" Mosh said as he walked off. Mosh went to Mos Eisley Cantina where he was originally supposed to meet up with someone after his job was done. Obviously the job wasn't done, but this was his only contact to the TSG. He knew the code words, and that was it. An Anzati in the back seemed to be scanning for someone. Mosh tapped him on the shoulder. "Bloody nice day we're having!" he exclaimed. "Splendid" the Anzati replied. Mosh lowered his voice, "I have to make a report" "I assume you've given your items to Jabba?" Anzati asked "There's been.....uhh......complications" "What do you mean?" "I mean I was shot down and the cargo was lost" "Well, you do know you can never show your face in the TSG again correct?" "Wait! Why?" Mosh exclaimed, panic filling his voice. The Anzati leaned forward and calmly explained, "We have zero tolerance for two things. Deserters and failures. You are the latter" "What about all the jobs I did before?" "They don't matter, Tachi. I suggest you get out of here" Mosh did, but not before shooting a venomous glance at the Anzati. Where would Mosh go next?
As the captain was in the compound yard he noticed explosions going on in town. "Sargent what's going on in town?" "Sir I believe some soldiers just blew up some smugglers ships." "Ah go get 5 men and meet me in front we're going into town and seeing for ourselves." He went to his room grab his gun put on his officer's cap and headed down.He saw the solider had gotten the 5 men and they went into town.When he got into town he told the sargent to ask the other officers for there report while he went into the the cantina to see if there were any smugglers or scumbags around.He went in and right away notice people eying him he looked around and walked over to a booth where there were 2 people talking he walked by slowly and noticed they worked for the hutt cartel after hearing them talk so he call in 2 solider and told them to arrest them but first he found out there names one was named Mosh and the other was Teric. So he went back to be the compound and told the general about his findings in town so he waits for him to answer.
Mosh is brought into a holding room and waits to be interviewed. He is calm and composed because he knows there is absolutely nothing on him besides a regular blaster that many carry. He is not known by the Imperial military and he has hidden all of his heavy weapons away. The Imperials confiscated his blaster, but even if they don't give it back it shouldn't be too hard to get a new one. Mosh is secure and awaiting his interrogation.
"Hello Mr. Mosh I'm captain Tar the one who arrested you I have read your reports and find them interesting. The reason your arrested is because you have known contentions to the hutt. Also i have reason to believe that you have been evading the law of imperial command."
"Hello Captain Tar. I'm afraid I simply don't know what you're talking about. I sat down for a drink with someone who offered to by me one after a particularly hurtful confrontation with an old friend. Next thing you know I'm being dragged away by your stormtroopers. I have a cousin in the senate, I'll be sure to let him know of this outrage!"
Captain Tar laughs " Trust me I know you have no family left also i heard you and your buddy talking he said you have a bounty because he squealed to one of my men about that so he already dead but i also heard you have rebel connections I let you live on 2 conditions one I put a tracker in your head and you tell me the hidden rebel base on this planet." " Take the deal." Tar smiles
Platnum, the Tusken Raider who spoke Basic, looked at his PDA. “Fabricate evidence of terrorist [rebel, pretty much] activity in the explosion of the Raven II.” More or less Platnum knows that stormtroopers had most likely destroyed the ship. But it isn’t his position to ask of course. Another day, another dollar. Being a merc for the Imperials was tough; somehow Ryder was still alive managing Zule Sands as well. After thirty minutes of getting his work together, Platnum went to investigate the explosion. Platnum’s tall, skinny, and Tusken frame helped him look over the various species around Ground Zero. “Who owned the ship?” Platnum bellows. Some aliens with tusks point at a nervous young man. “Citizens of Mos Eisly [define citizen first, heh], we have believed that a rebel, uh, terrorist attack on this ship was perpetrated just minutes ago. The explosive devises are that of rebel source, we can identify. Now the owner…” Another beep from the PDA Thought, “Can’t trust a damn Tusken, can they?” Read: Arrest the owner! “
"Well Mr. Mosh This isn't a free universe there's no free phone call so I'll ask you again deal or no deal?"
"No deal. I have no contacts within the rebel scum. However, I can in fact tell you about a TSG operative in Mos Eisley right now, whom I'm sure could give you valuable insider info on the group"
"Very well Mr. Mosh but first i need to do something." Tar hit's mosh over the head knocking him out then erases his mind and replaces it with order of joining the empire in a way and Putting a tracking plant into hi head.
"Merc," a stormtrooper calls to Platnum through a private channel in his headset. "What," the Raider glares. "Carry out Op 56?" "Um, yes, Sarge. I'll call in my men to secure all exits. Have a fireteam go to any places of residency this Redd fellow stayed at. Do not enter, I want Captain Tar to personally see the residence." "Yes sir, Merc." Merc was Platnum's nickname to the non-clone troopers, as he was still a mercenary, but somewhat dilligent to his contracters. Platnum yells: "Arrest the smuggler! Perchance the damned rebels betrayed him, he might have information! I'll have the head of any Imperial who harms him!" but hewas gone Twas fun to be in command yet still highly paid.
Captain Tar arrives on seen with 2 men "Hello Merc i heard you called for me what's the meaning i have bushiness else where to attend to."
While Redd was drinking away his sorrow in the docking bay's café,the Duros came back angrier than last time. "You moron! They discovered my shipment becouse of you,you scum." "Is it my fault that you sell those things? You should have been more careful about hiding your stuff. "Don't you dare to start blaming me! Was I the one that promised to ship them from the bay?" "You could say whatever you'd want,I have nothing to live for anymore." "That's what I wanted to hear.Be calm,this won't hurt a bit." And the Duros pulled out his blaster. Drake twisted the Duros' arm and kicked him to the floor,then he pulled out his blaster pistol. The Duros tried aim at Redd,but he couldn't even hold up the gun properly. "Go ahead,make my day." "You're crazy!" Yelled the Duros in fear and pain. Redd kicked away the Duros' gun and stepped on his twisted arm, bent down and whispered: "If you try that again I'll cut your limbs off,and burn you to death.Got it?" Then he left the café and got on the nearest transport to Anchorhead to meet one of his associates.
Anwrise Har arives at the imperial HQ. Speaks to gate guard. I am hear to see your commanding officer about mercenary work. Gate guard salutes Anwrise after seeing his ID. You are Anwrise Har you are famous for your work especial the way you handled that rebel group on Nar Shaddaa, go right into the waiting area I will contact Captain Tar.
