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Re: Pirate Campaign
By: NozzIvix Date: December 14, 2013, 2:34 pm
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"I represent the Sukuu Clan of shinobi, the elite Warriors of
Captain Lokyan." Her right hand went under the table, her
wrist-mounted weapon silently coming alive. "We have no Quarrel
with you, Sobakov, but be warned. An Alliance with Analdrun is
death. Should you meet with one of his representatives, be
mindful that the Hanar has no idea just how vulnerable he is."
#Post#: 1151--------------------------------------------------
Re: Pirate Campaign
By: medwards10 Date: December 14, 2013, 6:15 pm
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Sam heard a wrist-mounted derringer extend into the palm of the
individual across from him. He was certain this was an empty
threat, but a threat nonetheless. He'd have to deal with it.
"I must ask you a question. If a man shot another man with a
gun, does the blame for the murder fall upon the gun or the man
who fired it?"
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Re: Pirate Campaign
By: NozzIvix Date: December 14, 2013, 6:31 pm
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Asa smiled. "There is no blame, not if the man is never caught.
But were I to humour you, the blame goes on both. A true warrior
is an extension of his weapon. After all, We have heard of your
fondness for the blade, surely you know the feeling of oneness
with your weapon, when it tears the flesh of your enemies."
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Re: Pirate Campaign
By: Revan.Lorz Date: December 14, 2013, 6:39 pm
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Maeve was greeted by the sound of jeering and the overpowering
smell of liquor when she entered the bar.
One of Analdrun's slaves bowed to her as she walked through the
open doorway, and Maeve pulled her cloak up higher over her
face, shaking her head. The slave returned to her business as
Maeve slipped by and weaved into the rowdy crowd of patrons.
Analdrun letting her go alone for a mission was a rare thing,
and even in the smelly, messy bar of Rouger, Maeve savored that
freedom. Lifting a drink and slapping down the credits, she
made her way around the bar, eyes scanning the place for a
glimpse of her mark.
It wasn't long before she caught sight of the telltale visor,
shining circle lights for eyes, much like that of a bug's. She
couldn't condone his sense of style, but she had to tolerate it.
The cloaked form of a woman was by his side, so Maeve found a
nearby table, close enough to be in listening proximity, and
sipped her drink. In a way, the woman was a fortunate
occurrence. Listening in should provide an example of Samuli's
psyche in practice.
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Re: Pirate Campaign
By: medwards10 Date: December 14, 2013, 7:07 pm
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"Interesting, it would appear that you a follower of the Bushido
code. It's very unlike your kind to act dishonorably." Sam said,
referencing the gun pointed at his groin. "The point I was going
to make was that it didn't matter who hired me to do what. As I
am the weapon for my employers. But that seems irrelevant to
you."
Sam lifted one of his hands and reached into his vest. He drew a
single folding knife and jammed it into the table to emphasize
his next point.
"So. unless you were to hire me yourself, anyone willing to pay
me can utilize my services."
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Re: Pirate Campaign
By: Revan.Lorz Date: December 14, 2013, 7:11 pm
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The conversation didn't sound like soliciting, like Maeve had
first thought. Rather, the woman was seeking to hire him.
Maeve turned around in her chair. She couldn't let him get away
so easily. "Samuil Sobakov," She said, standing and stepping
towards the table. "Analdrun has a mark for you." She nodded to
the woman beside. "And the hanar is more than willing to top
whatever she can offer."
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Re: Pirate Campaign
By: NozzIvix Date: December 14, 2013, 7:13 pm
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"Hmm. It would seem that we were right about you, Sobakov-San."
she retracted the weapon. "Not many would recognize the faint
sound of my weapon, only a fellow assassin would. Of course, our
little talk allowed for Analdrun's second in command to arrive,
sit three tables away, and start listening to our conversation,"
she shot the woman a cold glare. "We can pay whatever you want,
Mr. Sobakov, but so can Analdrun. There is a storm brewing, and
you must decide which side you wish to be on." She finished as
she left, barely making a noise.
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Re: Pirate Campaign
By: Durandal Date: December 14, 2013, 8:46 pm
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The Batarian slave ship dropped out of hyperspace within the
vicinity of Rouger with a fresh cargo hold full of Asari slaves.
Unfortunately for them, they would not be delivering those
slaves. Not today. No more than a moment after they dropped
out of FTL, the port side engine of their ship erupted into
shrapnel.
"What the hell just happened!?" The Batarian captain boomed.
"Sir, we're getting a transmission." A crew member shouted.
"Put it through."
The Batarian was greeted by the helmeted face of a complete
stranger. The figure was armored from head to toe in a fairly
generic black colored armor. And when he spoke it was clear he
was using voice modulation software.
"You will power down all weapons and surrender your cargo, or
the next shot will be through your bridge." The armored figure
ordered.
"Don't you know who this ship belongs to?" The Batarian laughed
in defiance. "This vessel, along with all the slaves aboard,
belong to Analdrun. Do you have any idea how much shit you've
just unleashed on yourself?"
"You are merely the third of Analdrun's captains to have this
exact conversation with me this week. And I grow tired of it."
The armored figure made a motion with his hand, and seconds
later a round sailed across the front of the slave ship's
bridge.
"Ok! ok! It's your funeral." The Batarian caved.
"You will patch me through to your ship's speaker system. I
wish to speak to your captives." The figure ordered again.
"Fine.." The Batarian begrudgingly agreed.
"To the 200 Asari captives aboard this vessel. In a moment you
will all be loaded into shuttles and transported to my vessel,
where I will transport you to your homeworld of Thessia as soon
as possible. If any of your captors makes ill of you until that
time, do not hesitate to let my soldiers know. And we will put
a bullet in their gut."
The shuttles came and the Asari left. The Batarian captain sat
stumped, futilely attempting to discern anything about the
attackers. Whoever the armored figure was, they took great
lengths not to be seen. They used robotic soldiers to handle
the theft. And none had any discernible markings, just like the
ship they came from. Whoever this was, he was prepared. He
knew exactly when and where to hit the ship, and he even knew
exactly how many slaves were aboard and what race they were.
Someone somewhere was saying things they shouldn't. As soon as
the shuttles docked with the mysterious ship, it wasted no time
taking off into FTL.
"Analdrun is not going to like this." The slaver captain said
as he slunk back in his chair.
#Post#: 1166--------------------------------------------------
Re: Pirate Campaign
By: medwards10 Date: December 14, 2013, 8:55 pm
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Sam addressed Maeve as Asa took her leave. "Well my dear Please
tell me what Analdrun is willing to pay for my services. I'd
imagine he wants a larger player in the great game eliminated."
#Post#: 1167--------------------------------------------------
Re: Pirate Campaign
By: NozzIvix Date: December 14, 2013, 9:20 pm
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As Asa walked away, she did not respond. Whether Samuli chose to
join Lokyan or Analdrun, he only decided his own personal fate,
the final outcome would not change.
[hr]
"Everyone!" Lokyan called over the crowd, some of them
terrified, some of them subdued. It was obvious that some of
these Drell had been on the slave market for years. "Calm down.
I am Captain Lokyan, and I welcome you to Rouger, and the city
of Kalihir. Unfortunately, I must share this planet with
Analdrun, the Hanar that was to be your master. So long as you
stay within Kalihir's borders, you are safe, free to live your
lives as free Drell. If any of you would like to get back at the
slavers of the galaxy, be mindful that my crew is always looking
for new talent." He gestured towards the port's exit. "Now go my
friends, your new lives await."
He stepped down from the podium, only for Hyun to come running
up. "Captain, we have a problem." She said, deadly serious.
"Someone's been attacking Analdrun's transports, and it's none
of ours. Analdrun could take this as us breaking our agreement."
Lokyan put his hand over his face. "Gods damnit. Establish an
Alibi, make sure there is absolutely no evidence of any of our
ships anywhere near the attack sites, procure their flightpaths
if you have to. I need this deal to go through."
"Hai, Kyaputen."
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