A Meeting of Old Fri- Acquiantances?

[Aithne Charr]

Solan sat alone in a room of the Silver Station, holding it for now in order to partake in this meeting with the Red Raven woman [member="Patricia Susan Garter"]. He wasn't sure if she would arrive but he remained alone in the room while his shadow legion patrolled the halls of the station, waiting for the arrival of the woman and the weapons. Arms trading was sticky business, something he probably would have stopped in the past but he had vowed to correct the mistakes of his old life and this was one step. Learning that even a criminal could do something good for once.

Patricia would be greeted with a simple docking instructions and led to the room he sat within when she arrived. Solan in the meantime leaned back and fell asleep as he waited, there was no point in being tired for his guest when she arrived... if she arrived.

 

[Miss Blonde]

[member="Solan Charr"]

Coming out of hyperspace the two thousand meter Ranator class Star Destroyer boomed out of hyperspace and entered the airspace of the Silver Station, this was the secondary ship that Patricia liked to use when she was on business trips. The Star Defender was for more important jobs, and selling some guns to a new budding galactic power seemed like a good idea. It was always good to get on one's good side with weapons and gadgets after all. Dwarfing the small space station the large star destroyer pulled in and soon various drop ships began to pour out of the hanger and fly through the star specked blackness of space until they reached the hanger of the Silver Station and docked.

The forward ship touched down then soon began to rattle as the doors opened to show the young mother of two Patricia Susan Garter, stepping out she looked around and soon the other drop ships began to open up and droids carrying boxes of different sizes spewed out and began to set up shop and inventory that may or may not be sold. A few organics mixed in with the droids directed them where to go and what to do before moving towards Patricia to secure the Red Raven Chief of Staff.

"SOLAN!!" Patricia shouted out into the empty halls of the station.

She preferred to have the meeting here where she could have a open space to show off the merchandise, after all it was a good idea to not have fire arms in a close room. She looked around with her ARC lenses and everything seemed to be doing fine. Nothing was out of the ordinary

 

[Aithne Charr]

[member="Patricia Susan Garter"]

Solan groaned as he sat up and looked as a hurried and shaken man stood in the door way. "Sir, they are here, with a Star Destroyer..." Solan's mind shot out instantly and he reacted to make sure that he could touch the thoughts of the one he had called to meet but also looked for the signature of those that he knew would want to see him dead. "Calm down, there is nothing wrong here... going to have to see if i can get one of those in the end though as i would certainly profit from such a venture into acquiring such... keep the men on alert i will deal with our visitors." He sighed and rolled his neck, moving through the Station.

It didn't take him long until he heard the voice of a woman that he had certainly found a slight disappointment in not being around anymore. Not because he liked her though, atleast not at the level he liked some other people but more on the level that it was so boring with Gen as a Head of a Government and this woman having joined a criminal group that up until recently he had wanted to skin with his own hands and roast over a fire. "Quiet down Patricia, you could wake up Gen from where she is sleepingin the Republic with that voice. Really you should be an announce, you would not even need the microphone or speakers." He smiled as he looked around and took stock of her men before pulling the scythe off his back and spinning it before letting its blade come down and scrap across the ground as his blood red crimson eyes burned. "You know, i cooked up three of you ravens the other day, oh you tasted divine." He smiled at them for a few seconds before turning his head back to Patricia. "So, i assume that your being here means you are willing to do business with me, dear Hare of the Ravens."

 

[Lurcano Car'dann]

Lurcano strode out of the Star Destroyer behind Patricia, and he moved towards the various other drop ships that were now touching down. He barked a series of orders at the droids and organics that were now moving out to set up the various stalls and shops from which they would be selling their wares.

He had come dressed in his full armor, despite Patricias insistence that this would be a peaceful trading mission. Lurcano was not one to trust so easily though, so he had come prepared to defend himself. After instructing the various droids and organics of their jobs, he turned and walked over the Patricia so that he could stand next to her. His hands lay by his side, ready to pull out his blasters are the first sign of trouble; though Lurcano was fairly sure nothing was going to happen.

The droids and organics continued to carry out Lurcanos orders, and they set up many stalls stocked with all types of weapons that one might be able to imagine in a rather remarkable pace. 'Good, let's get this chit done and head back to Nar Shaddaa. I don't want to spend any more time then I might have to in a place such as this.' He patiently awaited the man they were supposed to be meeting, and his eyes scanned the surroundings of the space station.

He knew little of the man they were supposed to be meeting other then the fact that he was a Dark Jedi Knight, and someone not to be trifled with. Lurcano was curious to see the man they were supposed to be meeting up with due to the fact that he and Patricia had supposedly known each other before. 'Any information I can get on Patricia might be useful in any future endeavors. And anyway, this might give me some sort of unique insight on Patricia.' Lurcano stopped for a moment, before chuckling. 'Yea, sure. Insight.'

[member="Patricia Susan Garter"] [member="Solan Charr"]

 

[Miss Blonde]

[member="Solan Charr"] [member="Lurcano Car'dann"]

With Lucarno at her side Patricia chuckled when Solan made his veiled threat to the other Ravens about cooking and eating them. It was fun to see some people never changed in little ways, the guy still had the adorability of a puppy trying to look like a pitbull. Yes he had the muscle to back it up but he just didn't have the looks as he stood there with that stupid ass scythe that was far from combat effective trying to look edgy.

So the little blonde chuckled again and stepped forward, wrapping her arms around in a quick hug around his chest.

"Oh solan, never change." She said with another little giggle before leaning up on her tip toes to give her old friend a kiss on the cheek.

Backing up she returned to Lucarno and had a few droids bring some crates over to them. Taking a seat Patricia crossed her legs and smiled at Solan.

"Alright Solan, I'm here. Let's talk business sadly, we can catch up later. What are you in the market for? Drugs? Guns? Gadgets?" She said in a sweet yet professional voice that sounded like she was genuinely curious about what he wanted.

"Please sit." Patricia said to the both of them and soon the other droids placed crates down for the two.

 

[Aithne Charr]

[member="Lurcano Car'dann"] [member="Patricia Susan Garter"]

"Guns and Gadgets, still a bit adverse about your people and their trade of such things. Unless you meant those of which serve a medicinal purpose then i am fully for the trade of such. Of course though all goods would be transferred from you to a third party world in which my men can thouroughly make sure that you aren't trying to trick us with sabotage, tracking, or bugs. I don't mean to distrust you Patricia but your companions are of the less reputable sort... kind of sad that you are with them. I miss making slaver's lives living hell and shattering their hand before leaving them to go into shock and die painful deaths after... either way. Lets see..." He pulled up several screens and even used a small holo projector in order to allow him real time calculation of funds, expenditures, shipping rates and a number of other factors that seemed like he was a seasoned businessman rather than a murderer for what he viewed as the just and right people.

"Perhaps you can give me a preview of the aforementioned items that you pointed out to me, then we can talk about trades, the planet, prices, who would be in charge of the deliveries and even trade a bit of information that would be of use to eachother. I heard of an anonymous bounty looking for information on a Vitae Alliance and i might be able to get in contact with the group to get the coordinates. My proposition is simple, you take the money from the bounty, and i have fun dealing with the one that set the bounty. In return as well i get a favor from you in return for making yourself half a million credits richer. Deal?" He looked up at her with a smile as he leaned forward on his hands, having completely ignored the quick peck on the cheek from earlier. In some aspects Solan was changed and his face showed that as no hint of joking touched it, only a cold seriousness.

 

[Miss Blonde]

[member="Lurcano Car'dann"] @Solan Char

Patricia sat back on her crate and crossed her legs, the woman listened to Solan and chuckled at his words, oh the glory days when she was a republic agent and did operations with the Rebel Alliance.

"Those were the good days, but you know I got married and had another kid. And well this pays the bills. And you know I wouldn't try to have you guys tracked or Anything. We pride ourselves on selling quality merchandise." Patricia smiled again then turned her gaze to Lucarno.

"This is Lucarno, he's the Red Raven Sergeant at Arms, and Lucarno this is my friend Solan." Patricia made the introductions then listened to the man's deal.

"Well I would have to have the money first before we begin the shipping process. As you know it's just basic economics nothing personal. But of course we can showcase the stuff we have for you now. So let's get open up the storefront." Patricia grabbed her data logger then activated it, letting it display a holographic menu.

"What do you want?" She said sweetly

http://starwarsrp.net/topic/53132-red-raven-black-market/

 

[Lurcano Car'dann]

Lurcano had raised an eyebrow once the man that they were supposed to be meeting showed himself. 'Well...That's unique.' As he delivered his speech which oozed with masculinity and male bravado, though Lurcano really shouldn't judge as he was a prime offender of this fatal flaw, he couldn't help but smile. 'Should've karking figured. Seems like the only people Patricia likes to hang out with are weird as kark. And this fellow is certainly as weird as it gets.'

Lurcano remained standing, despite Patricias insistence that he take a seat. Despite his arms enhanced movement and increased flexibility, taking a seat was not the most comfortable thing in the world; and neither was getting up from a seated position. He looked down on the two, and resisted the urge to let his eyes stray towards Patricias chest. He decided to amuse himself with his surroundings, and did so for as long as his short attention span would allow him to.

Red Dress: "This is Lucarno, he's the Red Raven Sergeant at Arms, and Lucarno this is my friend Solan."

Lurcano just nodded his head at the introduction. He was more curious about the bounty then anything, but he decided he would curb his tongue until business was conducted. Once all the formalities had been straightened out, he could satisfy his curiosity. A million credits? Lurcano just imagined all the fun stuff that he might be able to do with that. Oh, that would definitely be something Lurcano was interested in. 'Maybe this Solan fellow, as flamboyant as he might be, isn't so bad.'

[member="Patricia Susan Garter"] [member="Solan Charr"]

 

[Aithne Charr]

[member="Lurcano Car'dann"] [member="Patricia Susan Garter"]

Solan looked over the list and for a few minutes began writing down numbers and calculations that exceeded his ability to do in his head, first he had to think of the outfit that the squads themselves would need. Going per man per squad as he pulled up their roles and began making sure that he had what was right and ran a hand through his hair with the other moving faster than usual. His soldiers would need long ranger and short range capabilities, no shotguns though, he much rather preferred SMGs for versatility. And then there was the anti armor and more so the pesky Sith that he had to deal with. Finally his list came in squad form and he began expanding it with a careful eye on costs as he made this and finally looked up with a smile. "This is what ill need..." He passed over a List, the cost multiplied by the amount of squads and then ammunition kept under a separate branch with specialized slugs included in the price. "I do expect that this will be able to be handled. And do not worry about cost, my money from the Shadow Empire and from the Vitae will cover it indefinitely."

 

[Miss Blonde]

[member="Lurcano Car'dann"] [member="Solan Charr"]

Patricia looked over the list and began to run through figures and numerals, it certainly was a very healthy order and they could certainly provide the man with everything he needed. Typing up a few things on her data logger Patricia came up with the mathematics for each person and the cost of ammunition as well. The total was well over a million credits and that was relatively chump change for the ravens but this was a favor for a friend.

"Okay so this is very doable, and of course if you want these weapons now you will have to pay up front. No weapons until we get money, no offense it's the boss's orders not my own. So if you don't want to do the bounty info would like to do cash or debit? Credit?" Patricia asked and smiled as she snapped her fingers

The people near her drop ship began to send messages over to the Nexu Tango to ready more equipment in case the buy went down right here.