"That's good to hear. I'd hate to know that our business together would end so shortly, and over something so petty as you not being able to complete a simple retrieval mission." Recrus gazed at Razi, smiling slightly. "Though I am disappointed. I expected our friend here to put up more of a challenge. Regardless, you've completed the job, and you are entitled to your payment."
Waving Stacy forward, the Dark Lord, grabbed the datapad she offered him. Here's the transfer documents, just key in the account you want the money forwarded to, and you'll be paid straight away."
Recrus grabbed Razi Khan by his arm, and steered him toward the Sc'rath. There was much work to be done to remodel the Seyugi Dervish into a beneficial member of the Sith.
Recrus led Khan into the light freighter, leaving Stacy to occupy Aielron. Within minutes, he re-emerged, alone, having placed the prisoner in an adequate cell, after having injected him with a powerful sedative.
Standing in front of the bounty hunter, Recrus smiled sarcastically. "Now tell me Aielron, are you ready for your next assignment?" _________________
Aielron stuck the data card into a pouch on his belt. HE waited patiently with the service droid as The man took his prisoner into his ship. When the man came out, Aielron knew that he would get another job.
"I'm ready for whatever you can throw at me." _________________ No Idols. No Heroes. No Leaders. Just pure inner strength.
"I'm glad to hear it. This next mission doesn't concern finding a person. It involves procuring several items for me. However, do to the sensitive nature of these items, I expect this job to be much more difficult than retrieving Khan proved to be."
Reaching to his belt, Recrus removed a small holo-projector. Pressing a button on it, a small, blueish image appeared. "This is a new cloaking device design about to be implemented by the Imperials. I want you to steal a fully operational unit and sabotage the production facility. Not enough to destroy production permanently, just enough to slow them down a few months.
Then, I want you to travel to Aeten II." Recrus pressed the button again and a small warehouse facility replaced the image of the cloaking device. "The coordinates are listed in the datapad you have. The people of Aeten II have been stockpiling a rare crystal, Stygium.
I don't want mass destruction, or more deaths than necessary, but I want a crate of that crystal. Stealth is key on both of these missions. I don't want massive Holonet coverage."
Turning towards the Sc'rath, Recrus took a few steps before calling over his shoulder. "Contact me as soon as you've finished." Then he moved into his ship, eager to return to Korriban and begin questioning his prisoner. _________________
OOC: Sorry it's taken me so long, I've been really really busy lately, with school, work, and my band.
Aielron took in all the info he needed about this mission, and began to walk back t ohis ship. He turned back and looked at Recrus. "It will be done, and don't worry. I don't like fame, I will make sure that there is very little holo-net coverage."
With that the bounty hunter climbed into his ship, and set his coordinates for Korriban. 'The old planet of the sith. Maybe I can find something about this Imperial Suit there.' Aierlon thought to himself. He was calm. He was stress free. But he felt a sudden urgency flow through him, like this mission needed to be completed faster than the last. He didn't know why, but he knew if he didn't get that suit and the crystals soon, there would be hell to pay. He lifted off and went into the atmosphere. _________________ No Idols. No Heroes. No Leaders. Just pure inner strength.
As Aielron flew through space he thought about where he was going, and how he was headed straight for the current sith planet. 'Why would the imperials be there?' He thought to himself. 'They're not.' He thought back to old archives, before the force war, and remembered the planet of Dol Glorath, and how that was the sith capital during and before the war. 'That's where they are'. Aielron reset his coordinates, and blasted towards Dol Glarath. _________________ No Idols. No Heroes. No Leaders. Just pure inner strength.
Dol Glorath was a mysterious planet that apparently radiated with dark force powers. Even though he wasn't force sensative by any means, Aielron could somehow feel the dark side surging through the atmosphere. He didn't know where the Imperials would have their factory, but thought if he could find a large enough city, they might have it located there.
He found a large city called Dol Gara, and landed his Miy Til fighter about 1.5 KM away from a main out post. As He got out of his ship, he realized how humid and temperate the planet was. 'I hate Jungles' He thought to himself as he started walking towards the city.
_________________ No Idols. No Heroes. No Leaders. Just pure inner strength.
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