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Post by Ruthless Gravity on Dec 15, 2006 2:45:33 GMT -5
The transport ship exited hyperspace having him end up at Corellia.
"Well...its a start." he told himself as he got ready for the landing.
The ship entered the planet's atmosphere and headed towards Coronet passing by an old rebel outpost that was used to store valuable goods and weapons...all but now gone and everything stolen. Pirates and treasure hunters would want their lovely greasy hands on any military technology they can get on so they can modify their weapons,armor, and ships. Not to mention their droids and loved ones.
The ship entered a starport and landed softly, the port doors opened and many people walked out from the ship including himself...bruised and slightly bleeding. He walked quickly to the closest bacta medical station within the starport. He got a soft cloth with ointment of bacta on it and then used it to heal his wounds and wipe the blood off from his face. After so he made his way out from the starport and out on the streets of Coronet, the city was at it's most peaked filled with many people from many worlds including those of Corellia descent. He hungered for rest and a warm meal, not to mention something to drink. He walked off into the streets to find a hotel, knowing most of his routes from his past experience on Coronet, he could quickly find a suitable hotel to stay while recovering from wounds and atleast getting some rest.
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Post by Ruthless Gravity on Dec 15, 2006 20:54:55 GMT -5
"We must stop all evil! We must, and end the tyrany of the Jedi once and for all!" outspoken by his words, a 'prophet' speaks of how evil Jedi have became over the decade and wish to rid all those who oppose them and rule under one law.
Dataraska looked at this as a suprise when he notice that not only were there just several people gathering, but by the dozens. He shrugged and moved on.
After reaching to Hotel Blue Star, he took a deep breath and entered the building, finding several tourist and some govermental personal. He asked for a room and was given a room on the third floor, he thanked the receptionist and left. Upon finding his room he entered it and it appeared to be in Corellia style decor. The couch was shaped much like a Coruscant style apartment and the bed was nicely done by maidens.
Most of the walls were in stone or metal, several pictures depicted of the galaxy and fields of Corellia. He took off his clothing and stripped down and took a shower. The shower amazingly well crafted felt great, he smelled but the smooth warm water was from the great falls to the north of Coronet. It healed some of the bruising and aching. After the shower he ate a meal and then began looking for someone who were selling ships on the Holonet. Sitting quietly by himself in a chair and the holonet on, the night was rather calm for him to experience.
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Post by Ruthless Gravity on Dec 16, 2006 17:50:09 GMT -5
Dataraska left the hotel to see of a Bothan by the name of Raykara in the south side of Coronet, unknown to himself that he was being followed by two astromech droids that appear to have Hutt insigna on their left shoulders.
The walk was long but appeared short to Dataraska as he finally made his way to Raykara's shop which was pretty big in its own stature. Walking in he saw several ship parts lying around and droids repairing other droids and some ship's. The hanger was just large enough to house five ships of starfighter size. He found Raykara sitting in her seat fixing with a ship component.
"Uh..Im looking for Raykara." He asked to the Bothan sitting down mingling with tools.
"Thats me, ole' Raykara at your service. How may I help thee?" Raykara told Dataraska as she swivled the chair to look at him.
In his suprise that someone would speak of a more formal basic. "Yes, I understand that you hold of a Rihkxyrk modified bounty hunter ship in store, am I correct ma'am?" He replied.
"Yes, I do have one in particular...almost got sold to a Twi'lek yesterday but instead he bought one of the older class KSE Firespray's. Lucky man, those things are hard to come by and very expensive." She talked on as she walked around looking for a datapad that contained codes to open the sealed doors for the Rihkxyrk.
"I see, and if I may ask - how much is the Rihkxyrk?" He asked as he followed the bothan.
She stopped to think for a moment, "Well...the price usually on the black market smuggled in by the Hutt's or captured by the Corellian Task Force here on Coronet are about 300,000 credits. Though with this ship, I would give it away free for the reason being is that it contains a holo tracker device within the ship that if left untouch would give a target to any governmental force to find you and arrest you since the ship had hauled spice from Kessel. Illegally of course." She smiled afterwards.
"Hmm, is there anyway to remove the device?" He asked another question as he looked at the particular ship he was hoping to buy or atleast get.
"Of course! Much dangrous to remove it by yourself, you would need help by some mastery technical people around. Much like the Jedi on Coruscant or Dantooine or whereever they live now." She mumbled then looked at him in the face.
"I dont like Jedi, they have ruined my business by impounding most of my other ships on Coruscant. Other technicaly folks would be of a small dwarfed Ithorian that lives by himself on the outskirts of a burned out Imperial Outpost on Dantooine. Another would be of smuggler who have skills to remove such device. I suggest you go and find these people. If you have the right money and the right attitude." She smiled once more and gave the datapad to him.
"Here, I would suggest you remove the words 'Nightstalker' off the haul of the ships before you get moving. Incase you were to get captured." She winked then left back to her business.
"Thank you." He said and left with the datapad.
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Post by Ruthless Gravity on Dec 18, 2006 19:37:57 GMT -5
As Dataraska walked along the streets, he checked over the datapad looking over the specs of the ship. Noticing much of the ship's aspect of how much he could use of it, he second task would need to go to Coruscant on the Jedi Temple to defuse his profiles and leave possibly to Tatooine or something where the bounty hunters would stop coming after him.
Pain shot up from his torso as he looked down to see what had happened, blood was oozing from his side barely missing the kidney.
"Wha?" before he could finish his sentence, a force much stronger than him pushed him down against the floor and placed both of his hands behind his back and strapped them down with wiring and then placed a muzzle over his mouth and a black bag over his head. He was soon dragged down the street.
Throw against a thick metal wall, he grunted and then felt fear dropping in. He heard someone speaking in Dosh.
Trandoshians? he thought but then they changed their language to Kaleesh and finally bothese.
Dataraska was lost of how badly they talk, he felt another pain on his neck and fell asleep quickly.
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