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Approaching the agent, the wookiee asks for a ticket being held for him, in Shrywook: Name is Skora, you have a ticket waiting for me for the Queen of Empire.
You arrive at the platform with the transport waiting for you.
Approaching the agent, the wookiee asks for a ticket being held for him, in Shrywook: Name is Skora, you have a ticket waiting for me for the Queen of Empire.
The agent hands out the tickets.
OOC: Is this a shuttle up to the Queen, or is this a direct board of the Queen right here in the station?
OOC:It is the transport to bespin. Technically it is also the transport to the Queen, since you won't be getting off until you arrive at the Queen.
Boarding the transport, Skora will find a bench near a back wall and stretch out on it, attempting to relax before arriving at the Queen.
OOC: Sorry guys RL caught up with me this weekend. I promise to get a post up tomorrow night.
Deak will take his ticket and board the transport. Once on board he will take his time (Taking 20 on the flight if that works) to remove the scope from his old blaster pistol and add it to the new Heavy Blaster Pistol he received from the quartermaster. With the modifications done he will wrap his old blaster pistol in his hip belt and holster and stash them in in the hidden compartment of his new bag. He also places the other supplies requisitioned from the QM in the hidden compartment with his old blaster. With his supplies hidden away he attaches his new under the shoulder holster and fits his Heavy Blaster Pistol in it securing his coat over it and assuring it is hidden from a casual glance.
With his gear in order he turns his attention to his 2 new partners.
Anyone have a plan on how we are going to rendevous without it looking like a rendevous?
Not wanting to call attention from others on the transport, Skora will just nod 'no' to the question posed by Deak.
Thinking to himself, I need to start using their cover names, so I don't slip and give them away.
Tor frowns a little, then looks to Niko, and in a gruff voice says,
"Niko, you really are down on your luck if your propositioning Skora here for a rendevous. I didn't know you liked'em big, tall, and hairy."
Then leaning down, like he's adusting his boots, in a low voice, barely above a whisper so that only Rorrorra and Deak can hear,
"Assume mission op now. Assume may be compromised. We act as light aquaintances, so as to draw less suspicion."
He then sits up and starts casually cleaning his gear, before turning to Rorrorra, "Try not to rip anyone's arms out of their sockets. It's hard enough finding work as it is without you showing off. Let's just hope we can find a job that will let us have some real fun."
OOC: My bad I thought this was a private transport to Bespin for just the 3 of us. Prolly should have made a spot check to find out for sure before talking and arranging my gear in the open.
Deak chuckles humorlessly to himself and mentally reminds himself not to make such a stupid procedural error again. This undercover nonsense is definitely not his forte.Well if the tables don't cooperate I have to get lucky somehow.
Leaning back in his seat with his bag on his lap he closes his eyes and tries to get some sleep on the way to Bespin.
"Skora" hears the advice from "Juntao" and smiles to himself. Good advice. But "Nako" was right... How are we going to recognize our contact? well.. when we're in Bespin and on to the Queen we'll figure it out.
With a little less gruffness than before,
"HAH!! Lucky is one way to put it. Anyway, maybe Skora and I will join you at the tables for a bit. Might be a nice diversion while we're looking for more...intense employment."
Silently, to himself, Tor is cursing himself for slipping with Deaks cover, calling him Niko, instead of Nako, vowing to be more vigilant.
With that Tor turns his focus towards checking his gear - making sure everything is spotless. He then works on arranging for optimal placement on his utility belt and armor.
He then takes the time to examine the data on his identcard for Juntao, and memorize it - planet of origin and so forth. He then kicks back and takes the time to relax, thinking this might be the last opportunity for a long time.
Last edited by Dytrrnikl; Tuesday 05-12-2009 at 12:28 AM.
OOC: Where is Wandos1? And the others expressing interest? I don't see them.
The transport jumps into hyperspace. Several hours pass during which no attention is paid to any of you. It seems that no one on the transport even cares enough to pay a brief glance your way.
After a brief jolt, the transport exits hyperspace at Bespin. The captain's voice comes on the overcomm. "Good day, gentlebeings. We have arrived at Bespin and will be going to a landing pad for those going to the Bespin Casinos and resorts. For those of you going to the Queen of Empire, please do not get off." The captain stops speaking.
The transport goes to the platform and lands there. A number of the people on the transport leave. Several people come onboard and they pay only a brief glance your way. Most seem to pay no attention to you afterward, but one gives each of you another glance. This person, a human female who looks to be in her 20s, takes a sit across the transport from you.
The transport closes up and leaves Bespin. Looking out some viewports, you see the transport is heading to a spot in deep space. You saw what appears to be a large vessel of some kind and a small space station attached to it. The captain speaks. "Welcome, Gentlebeings to the Queen of Empire. In a few moments we will be docking at the station where you will be able to get onboard. We hope you enjoyed your ride."
The transport docks with the station and everyone fills out. They follow some overhead signs lit with directions to the Queen. The human female who looked at you seems to glance back your way every so often.
You arrive at a boarding airlock. A male human crewmember sits at a desk with a stormtrooper behind him. He appears to be the boarding clerk. A line has assembled leading to the desk. You can take your place in the line.
Deak falls into the line. While in line he adjusts his coat over his now concealed blaster and checks that he has his Nako ID and ticket ready for the boarding agent. He tries to memorize every detail of the woman who keeps looking at them so that he will recognize her again if he sees her. He also resolves to approach her if given an oppertunity after the board the Queen.
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