Tarrian Skywalker Posted August 6, 2004 Share Posted August 6, 2004 Tarrian looked at Ob, "I would not think of taking her from you without compensating you for your good deeds in torturing her...I may be contacting you for some of your tactics, and yes by all means contact me and I will see what I can do. The Jedi have just destroyed my academy on Byss, I will need to rebuild. The sith are not happy with that particular race at the moment." Tarrian reached into her cloak and pulled out a small bag...."Here is some credits for your trouble, and a bit extra for a few of your precious drugs, they seem to work well, for what I need for the trip home." Tarrian walked over to the cage and knelt down to peer in..."You my little one, have yet to feel the pain of the sith." Standing up, she looked at the Twi'lek again. "Could you be so kind as to have her placed on my ship in the cage?" "When in doubt, Get the Hell out!!!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ob Ordeena Posted August 6, 2004 Share Posted August 6, 2004 A band of droids enters the Baron Administrator's office and pick up the cage. For little droids, they were remarkably strong, and it takes only three of them to carry the cage the prisoner in it out of the office and up to where the Sith Lord's ship was resting. Ordeena then fishes in one of the drawers of his huge desk for a few vials of the toxins he had had the prisoner injected with. Once the gangster finds them, he hands them over to the Sith Lord. "Have a nice flight home; I'm sure you'll think of a great many things to keep you from getting bored. Farewell, Mistress of the Sith." Ob Ordeena turns to Mavrick. "I think I just might have some work for you, son. How would you like tracking down the Jedi Knight called Kitt Fitt? I know not if this Kitt Fitt is a male or female, from the voice that was cast over the messages, I would guess female, but anyhow, he or she must not be far from this system. What do you say?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tarrian Skywalker Posted August 6, 2004 Share Posted August 6, 2004 Tarrian smiled and nodded to the Twi'lek, she took the toxins and followed the cage to her ship...once it was secure, the droids left and she ran a check on the ship and lifted off. Heading for space, she hit the hyperdrive and entered hyperspace. "When in doubt, Get the Hell out!!!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Posted August 7, 2004 Share Posted August 7, 2004 "Yes sir!" Mavrick bowed and filed out of the room to his ship, entering the pin code, it's thrusters activated, and he was off to space. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ob Ordeena Posted August 7, 2004 Share Posted August 7, 2004 Ob Ordeena leans back in his chair and rubs his temples as Wyhl the Hutt enters once again. "The new girl is gone. I can't remember what happened. Oh well, want a drink?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Vladimir Faust Posted August 10, 2004 Share Posted August 10, 2004 A secure and untracable holonet transmission reaches the Baron Administrator of Cloud City: To the esteemed Ob Ordeena, Baron Administrator of Cloud City: I realize our last business meeting left us on unpleasant terms, but it was just that: business. The Black Sun Organization offered a fair price for a pre-emptive strike against your organization and from the way you handled their Citadel, it proved far too costly for them. As a professional hunter, I must take jobs as they are offered. Risk and practicality all factor into cost and acceptance. Recent events have shown the Black Sun to be less than dependable in certain regards as an employer. Furthermore, it was a questionable act and probably breach of hunter ethics on my part, though hounding a person repeatedly to the grave and beyond stretches it as well. I am willing to offer a blood payment to your organization. Send me the names of a target or targets ((PM will work)) and I will have them eliminated with their head, ashes, or other indicator of their demise sent to you via courier. In exchange, your current venditta against me lifted and we are on the terms we were prior to the Black Sun attack on Bespin. I have performed valuable services to Lord Wyhl before and, if my guesses are correct, I may be able to do so again. You do not want me as an enemy. My offer is in good faith as long as you are willing to meet it in good faith as well. All you need do is drop a name and I will most likely be able to remove them. No fees, no hassle, no fuss, and the galaxy's deadliest hunter is at your nearly unconditional disposal. Think well on this offer and contact this comm number where your targets will be relayed to me ((Again, PMs will do)). I assure you, I would do business in person, but a healthy amount of caution is best at this point in time for both our sakes. -V. Faust In Italy for thirty years under the Borgias they had warfare, terror, murder, bloodshed - but they produced Michelangelo, Leonardo da Vinci, and the Renaissance. In Switzerland they had brotherly love, 500 years of democracy and peace, and what did that produce? The cuckoo clock. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Posted August 10, 2004 Share Posted August 10, 2004 ~~~ Incoming Hypercomm Transmission from Balos Krathe ~~~ ~~~ To the Baron Administrator of Cloud City ~~~ I tracked the wookie as you requested... I now have several possibilites for his destination, the Jedi Homeworld code-named Manaan. There are 18 possible systems that I have extrapolated from his exit vector when he left Cloud City... I need to know what you want me to do, since the wookie indeed came to you on his own... Transmit your reply to these coordinates: A-43Q249-D327 ~~~ End Transmission ~~~ (((OOC: Click the coordinates to send me a reply in the Space thread... it should automatically open the reply link...))) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ob Ordeena Posted August 10, 2004 Share Posted August 10, 2004 Ob Ordeena sends a reply to Balos Krathe. "Forget the Wookiee for now. You have discovered the location of the planet the Jedi use a haven ”“ valuable information, wouldn't you say? You will be paid a substantial fee for your efforts. I have a new job for you now, though. I need you to do a bit more investigative work now ”“ I need you to find out what the Black Sun is up to right now. Can you do that, my bounty hunter? Also, if you happen to cross paths with a ”˜bounty hunter' clad in fake Mandalorian armor, kill him. I'm not sure of his real name, he calls himself ”˜Fett' ”“ he is one of Piccolo's dogs, anyway. Kill him, and bring me his head." With that done, the gangster takes a drink of Trandoshan blood. After several minutes, the gangster sends a reply to Vladimir Faust. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Rauschenberg Posted August 10, 2004 Share Posted August 10, 2004 Chuck after indentifing himself as a bounty hunter lands his craft on landing pad 732. The clouds about the city of Bespin have taken on an earie pinkish glow as the sun sets. leaning back in his seat he takes a deep wookie breath and lets out a low growling moan. He gets up and makes his way down his exit ramp and into the main entrance to the city. He is greeted by a plethora of guards and other unsavory characters. He can see straight ahead of him a ways into the city a large building rising above the rest. He makes the assumption that this is the tower of Ob Ordeena, the man he has come in search of work from. Making is way to the tower is quite the adventure. He towers above almost every other creature on his walk, and can see all the comings and goings on the main strip. Finally reaching the main building he is scanned for any hidden weapons by the guards and allowed to enter under what he assumed was close servailance. Taking an elevator to the top floor the door opens to reveal a lavish lobby. He walks straight across to a huge door and uses the intercom. He presses the button an speaks, " I'm here to see Ob Ordeena if he has any work for me." He stands back a bit and rests his big furry hands on his hips waiting for an answer. DJO Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ob Ordeena Posted August 10, 2004 Share Posted August 10, 2004 The door hisses open, revealing a battered protocol droid ”“ Ob Ordeena's battered protocol droid, TC-43. The droid looks at the towering creature standing before the door, and then curses in an alien language. A moment later, the droid's hand folds back, and the barrel of a blaster pops out. Before the towering creature can react, a concentrated energy ball blasts out. As the towering creature falls back, and begins to jerk about, as if hit by a severe seizure, the droid mutters something in a basic language. "Nobody just lands here anymore. Follow me if you want to see the Baron Administrator." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Rauschenberg Posted August 10, 2004 Share Posted August 10, 2004 The wookie was a bit surprised. He gave a small winse and a low growl of pain. Slowly getting back up to his knees then back to his towering standing position he watches as the droid turns about face and heads in through the door. The wookie follows. DJO Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ob Ordeena Posted August 10, 2004 Share Posted August 10, 2004 TC-43 goes through the door, with the Wookiee in tow, but instead of entering a lavish office, the pair finds themselves in a detention facility's control room. The droid crosses the control room, walks down a row of cells, and opens the last cell on the right. The last cell on the right, a turbo-lift, would lead the paid down to the bowels of the floating metropolis, and to Ob Ordeena's office. After several minutes, the droid and the Wookiee stand before the entrance to the Baron Administrator's head office. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Rauschenberg Posted August 10, 2004 Share Posted August 10, 2004 The wookie looks the droid up and down and gives a menacing growl. He had ripped droids such as this one apart with his hands before, but he was making his first appearance here, and it had to be a good peaceful one. He enters through the door to see Ob sipping on a drink of sorts. Ob stars at him quite menacingly. Being force sensative somewhat Chuck (as he is called in short) can see that Ob has no fear what-so-ever. He walks a bit closer to the desk, and waits for the Twi'lek to speak to him. DJO Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Posted August 10, 2004 Share Posted August 10, 2004 ((Ignore.)) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ob Ordeena Posted August 10, 2004 Share Posted August 10, 2004 Ob Ordeena whispers, seemingly to himself. "Looks to me like a bounty hunter." "Been getting a lot of those lately, haven't I?" "Could always use another, couldn't I?" The gangster finishes his drink, and then speaks so that the Wookiee can hear him clearly. "Bounty hunter, I have a job for you. I want you to track down and bring me an individual called Bles Trium." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Posted August 10, 2004 Share Posted August 10, 2004 ~~~ Incoming Hypercomm Transmission from Balos Krathe ~~~ ~~~ To the Baron Administrator of Cloud City ~~~ As you wish. I may have a way to infiltrate their ranks... ~~~ End Transmission ~~~ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Rauschenberg Posted August 10, 2004 Share Posted August 10, 2004 The wookie quickly answers in haste so as to get to his mission quickly."Any leads or am I on my own to find where Tres is at?" DJO Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ob Ordeena Posted August 10, 2004 Share Posted August 10, 2004 "No leads, silly bounty hunter. Prove your worth, find him. If you fail, I will set a price on your head so high, you will never be able to go anywhere near a civilized star system for the rest of your meaningless life. Now go." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Rauschenberg Posted August 10, 2004 Share Posted August 10, 2004 The wookie exits the office as quickly as he entered. He did not heed the last words of Ob Ordeena, as he knew he would complete his mission. Making his way hurridly back to his ship he does a quick scan to find any homeing devices that may have been placed. He did not wish for anyone at this vile place to know where he was located at any time. The scan completed he found no devices. He made his way up his ramp and into the cockpit. His hover droid HD-TV hooted at him. He gave it a small knock on the side. It had been one of his few companions throughout his life. initializing his propulsion system by optical recognition he took off into the atmosphere once again. DJO Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ob Ordeena Posted August 11, 2004 Share Posted August 11, 2004 Ob Ordeena turns his attention back to Wyhl the Hutt. "I have a plan, my master. We have all of these new up-and-coming bounty hunters working for us, and that is all well and good, but it is time to call upon the big guns once again. It is time to call upon the elite mercenary unit again..." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Wyhl the Hutt Posted August 12, 2004 Share Posted August 12, 2004 Yes, a crucial hit on our enemies is necessary right now. But whom is the enemy in which we despise the most? I have decided against the Empire. They have been too helpful and helped us make too much money to waste. The Jedi are quite powerful now, but they do not pose a threat to the Hutts. They seem to mind their business, it is the freelancers and some parts of the rebels. Decisions, decision. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darth Impious Posted August 13, 2004 Share Posted August 13, 2004 Impious' ship came swirling through Bespins clouds. As it came to the large building Impious turned the comm on. " This is Impious, Im here with Hou-Jo ,Resquesting permission to land.." "Granted..." A droid replyed. Impious took the ship down and landed on the platform. " Ok Hou-Jo. Get your ship." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hou-Jo Poleb Posted August 13, 2004 Share Posted August 13, 2004 Hou-Jo got out of Impious' ship. He went to his ship, got inside, and left Bespin. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darth Impious Posted August 13, 2004 Share Posted August 13, 2004 Impious luaghed and closed the cockpit and then followed Hou-Jo. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Wyhl the Hutt Posted August 14, 2004 Share Posted August 14, 2004 Wyhl looked at Ob. We must return to the Palace soon. There we can plan our next mission. And a mission it will be. Looking at his comm Wyhl blinks. He receives a message from HFC. This is an outrage. Geki and Piccolo have killed two Hutt gurads and are attacking the Mos Eisley Cantina. I will not tolerate this. geki is cut off and to be shot down if seen over any Hutt space. This will not stand at all. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ob Ordeena Posted August 14, 2004 Share Posted August 14, 2004 "Jidai Geki has joined forces with Piccolo? Interesting, I bet they will have very ugly offspring. Anyway, I'll send a contingent of my best troops to diffuse the situation. Then I'll place a bounty so large on both of their heads that they won't be able to go to a civilized system for an entire millennia!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Vash Mammon Posted August 14, 2004 Share Posted August 14, 2004 The Slashrat emerged from the depths of hyperspace, and hailed Cloud City. "My name is Vash Mammon, I am a private assassin looking for employment. Perhaps my skills would suit your organization." Vash remained in his human form, it was best they not know what he truly was. He suspected this venture would put him back on track for his ultimate plan. "Humans, how pathetic." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ob Ordeena Posted August 15, 2004 Share Posted August 15, 2004 A small beacon on the far side of one of Bespin's moons suddenly becomes alive ”“ a red light flashes on the side of the beacon, and it begins to transmit a coded message to Cloud City. Immediately, two Skipray Blastboats blast away from the floating metropolis, and enter space. The two Skiprays circle around and appear behind the ship that had just emerged from hyperspace. As the two Skiprays follow the ship, Ob Ordeena receives the coded message from the beacon, and then the transmission from Vash Mammon. Ordeena sends a message to one of the Skiprays, and the pilot of the Skipray in turn sends a message to the pilot of the newly arrived ship. "You will follow me to Cloud City. Do not, under any circumstances, deviate from the set course, or you will be destroyed." Vash Mammon's ship is escorted down to Cloud City, and once it lands, Vash Mammon himself is escorted to Ob Ordeena's office. The gangster stands. "An assassin you say? Excellent..." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Vash Mammon Posted August 15, 2004 Share Posted August 15, 2004 Vash examined the Twi'lek through his orange glasses, recording into memory every facet of Ordeena. The Shi'ido didn't notice anything especially unusual about the Twi'lek. He had a sinister aura, like all of his species. And to reach the position Ob had, they generally had to be ruthless. Ob Ordeena certainly fit that description, Vash had heard many rumors of his exploits. Ob was just the type of person Vash preferred to work for. "Yes, covert assassinations are my specialty. I am the best at what I do, you can be assured of that." "Humans, how pathetic." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ob Ordeena Posted August 15, 2004 Share Posted August 15, 2004 "Excellent, I have been without a proper assassin since the last one working for me hit her head against one of my blaster bolts. Anyway, I have a job in mind for you. One that won't be easy." Ob Ordeena's eyes narrow and he gestures for his droid to pour him, and his new assassin, some Trandoshan blood. "Listen closely." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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