Post by Sinvrick on Apr 7, 2009 19:18:03 GMT -5
"Could all passengers please strap yourselves in, we are making our final approach on the system of Tatooine, the temperature is quite hot out and sunny, and Mos Eisley space port is currently in the middle of a sand storm, so dress appropriately, thank you for choosing Raptor Space lines," Spoke the captain. Sinvrick did as they said, his jet pack and helmet at his feet. He strapped himself in.
The ship landed, Sinvrick had his jet pack in one hand, as he put his helmet on to prepare for the sand storm outside. There was some small children that were aboard the ship with Sinvrick that kept staring at him. He grabbed one of the kids in one of the empty corridors and picked him up till there were face to face. He had his knife on him and spoke, "Listen kid, I hate when people stare at me, Since your young I wont kill you but I hope you learn from this because if you were older, I would decapitate you." The child began to cry and ran off to the other children he was with.
Sinvrick put his knife away and walked out into the streets of Mos Eisley. The streets where empty due to the storm. Sinvrick found a tavern and walked inside. He instantly noticed the Hutt sitting at the back of the room, looking as sluggish as any Hutt would. The giant slug was starring at him as well, Sinvrick instantly felt mass amounts of rage. The Hutt was of coarse well guarded, and in a public place. If Sinvrick would act out, he would need to plan it out.
Sinvrick watched through his helmet as the Hutt began speaking to one of his guards. The guard then pointed at Sinvrick and and several guards then approached, Sinvrick stood up straight and placed a hand on his pistol. The closest guard lifted his hands and spoke, "Take it easy there, Scarat The Hutt wishes to speak to you he has a business proposition for you, it would be wise to hear him out."
"Fine," Sinvrick responded and took his hand away from his pistol. They walked over and Sinvrick sat down at a table in front of the Hutt. "Speak Hutt, and don't waste my time, if I don't like your proposal, I'm out of here," He stated.
"I don't know what I did to anger you, but I thought you may be interested in a job for me, there are several others involved it requires searching for a rare root, found only on Felucia, I will pay handsomely, Interested?" Scarat The Hutt stated.
"Sounds interesting, only one problem, I have no means of transportation, if you provide it, I'm in," Sinvrick stated.
"Your terms are acceptable, there is a trader ship I am sending to that system for one of our corespondents that we have on Felucia," Scarat explained.
"Than you have a deal, I'll get your root, but one last question how much money am I being paid?" Sinvrick asked.
"Ten thousdand," Scarat answered.
"When do I leave?" Sinvrick asked.
"In two hours at port 53," Scarat responded.
Sinvrick then stood up and left the tavern after accepting. Sinvrick didn't understand why greed got the best of him and not his bloodthirsty ways, he should of killed the Hutt the moment he saw him. He simply shrugged on his way to the port and figured that a Hutts blood wouldn't be worth the mess, nor the smell. He laughed a little at that thought.
Sinvrick entered port 53 there was the ship that would bring him to Felucia. "HELLO, ANYBODY HERE!?" Sinvrick shouted out.
"Ello, and who might you just be then eh?" Asked a skinny greased up little man, he came from under the ship.
"Umm I'm Sinvrick Hawlks, I believe that your taking me to Felucia," Answered Sinvrick.
"Ah right, I was told about you, well just get on board, we'll be leaving soon, By the way my name is Grason" He answered.
Sinvrick climbed aboard the ship, and took a seat in the control room. He removed his helmet and rested himself and fell asleep he would wake up in Felucia, and a pay day.
The ship landed, Sinvrick had his jet pack in one hand, as he put his helmet on to prepare for the sand storm outside. There was some small children that were aboard the ship with Sinvrick that kept staring at him. He grabbed one of the kids in one of the empty corridors and picked him up till there were face to face. He had his knife on him and spoke, "Listen kid, I hate when people stare at me, Since your young I wont kill you but I hope you learn from this because if you were older, I would decapitate you." The child began to cry and ran off to the other children he was with.
Sinvrick put his knife away and walked out into the streets of Mos Eisley. The streets where empty due to the storm. Sinvrick found a tavern and walked inside. He instantly noticed the Hutt sitting at the back of the room, looking as sluggish as any Hutt would. The giant slug was starring at him as well, Sinvrick instantly felt mass amounts of rage. The Hutt was of coarse well guarded, and in a public place. If Sinvrick would act out, he would need to plan it out.
Sinvrick watched through his helmet as the Hutt began speaking to one of his guards. The guard then pointed at Sinvrick and and several guards then approached, Sinvrick stood up straight and placed a hand on his pistol. The closest guard lifted his hands and spoke, "Take it easy there, Scarat The Hutt wishes to speak to you he has a business proposition for you, it would be wise to hear him out."
"Fine," Sinvrick responded and took his hand away from his pistol. They walked over and Sinvrick sat down at a table in front of the Hutt. "Speak Hutt, and don't waste my time, if I don't like your proposal, I'm out of here," He stated.
"I don't know what I did to anger you, but I thought you may be interested in a job for me, there are several others involved it requires searching for a rare root, found only on Felucia, I will pay handsomely, Interested?" Scarat The Hutt stated.
"Sounds interesting, only one problem, I have no means of transportation, if you provide it, I'm in," Sinvrick stated.
"Your terms are acceptable, there is a trader ship I am sending to that system for one of our corespondents that we have on Felucia," Scarat explained.
"Than you have a deal, I'll get your root, but one last question how much money am I being paid?" Sinvrick asked.
"Ten thousdand," Scarat answered.
"When do I leave?" Sinvrick asked.
"In two hours at port 53," Scarat responded.
Sinvrick then stood up and left the tavern after accepting. Sinvrick didn't understand why greed got the best of him and not his bloodthirsty ways, he should of killed the Hutt the moment he saw him. He simply shrugged on his way to the port and figured that a Hutts blood wouldn't be worth the mess, nor the smell. He laughed a little at that thought.
Sinvrick entered port 53 there was the ship that would bring him to Felucia. "HELLO, ANYBODY HERE!?" Sinvrick shouted out.
"Ello, and who might you just be then eh?" Asked a skinny greased up little man, he came from under the ship.
"Umm I'm Sinvrick Hawlks, I believe that your taking me to Felucia," Answered Sinvrick.
"Ah right, I was told about you, well just get on board, we'll be leaving soon, By the way my name is Grason" He answered.
Sinvrick climbed aboard the ship, and took a seat in the control room. He removed his helmet and rested himself and fell asleep he would wake up in Felucia, and a pay day.