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Benny's Big Break[Benny's Goons]

Benny

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"Someone throw some confetti or somethin'. Light a few fireworks. Shoot int he air. We about to start rollin' in cash. Haha!" Benny sat in his high and mighty chair aboard his glorious yacht, Maria. The infinite void of space whizzed by as the ship carrying Benny and his crew was going through hyperspace towards Sith space. It was there Benny would strike a deal of a lifetime and start his business. The beautiful image of Benny's casino stayed in his mind the entire trip towards Felucia. "Everyone be on ya best behavior. We gonan be meetin' a Sith Lady and we don't wanna piss 'er off, understood?" Benny yelled out to his cohorts. Among him were some of the baddest criminal minds he could find. It was sure to be a fun life with who he managed to bring together.

@[member="Vex Tythion "]@[member="Doviculous"] @[member="Aela Kellov "]@[member="Hannibal Oryen"] @[member="Tisha Tosh"] @[member="Kära Vi'dreya"]​
 
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Kara wandered through the Imperial Palace on Felucia, where she had posted herself. For now, at least. Ruling over a land of swamp... It wasn't the most appealing of places, yet truthfully it mattered not to her, aesthetics meant little where practicality was concerned. Today she would be meeting with one @[member="Benny"] who had requested a meeting regarding business. She did not mind so long as he was not attempting to shake the infrastructure of her sector, and of course a little income for Kara wouldn't go amiss. I hear he deals in casinos... As much as I loathe drinking and gambling, the playthings of weak minded fools, it will bolster activity and bring in profit... I suppose sometimes my own preferences must take a backseat... It was for this reason alone that she was willing to listen to the proposal, if nothing else.

@[member="Benny"]
 

Aela Kellov

One mean S.O.B.
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"Yeah, yeah. Got it, @[member="Benny"] ." Aela said through the speaker of her helmet. This was a different experience for her to be basically grunt working for a casino owner. Here she was, a big bounty hinter with a decent reputation and yet she was watching out for peddlers and cheats or people who had too much to drink and couldn't handle it like her. It was no wonder she insisted on wearing her helmet the entire time, plus if the boss was expecting her to do a little show and dance for someone, not that it would be her first choice, better they not know it's also the same person who's ready to break their arm if the get out of line. And now it was off to see a Sith woman whom Benny had dealings with. Aela started to wonder if Sith were joined at the hip with Bounty Hunters and every other type of underhander in the galaxy or if it was all a bad coincidence.
 

teaking

Thus Saith the Lord
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Vex lent back in his chair he looked much like he normally did, His legs didn't touch the floor and he had a glass of whisky in one hand and a Twi'lek Lady in the other. He smiled and replied to Benny "I pride myself on being able to avoid upsetting any woman" He pulled the twilek closer. So it was a swamp plant where they would begin, Vex didn't know what to think of that.He would need to do some organisation if they got in he would need representatives for each place he operated in. Granted that total was significantly lessened when Nar-Shadar went down.

(Sorry wrong account)
 

Doviculous

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"Aye aye, Captain!" came a thick accented male voice from somewhere in the next room, it's estranged owner going ham on the spice he had laid out on the table. Doviculous reclined back on the plush couch that was available on Benny's fine ass yacht, clad in a simple set of brown leather armor with his collar turned up way too high to be even remotely fashionable. His skin was crimson and his horns were black, his teeth yellow and his eyes bloodshot. Suddenly the drugged up Devaronian shot up on the couch and barged into the adjacent room where Benny was located, " Heh yo Benny! When we gonna get there man?"

@[member="Benny"]
 

Hannibal Oryen

Slick Fondorian
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By Fondor, wasn't this the greatest bunch of lunatics Hannibal had been invited to attach himself to. There was that one chick he thought he'd seen somewhere before, but couldn't remember. Mean looking lady when she had her helmet on; probably the same when she had it off. Then there was the midget who may as well have been conjoined to the hip of any given Twi'lek woman. Hannibal had fought in a little tourney of his that one time before the Pubs shut down just about anything fun on Nar Shadda. Then there was the Devaronian with stars in his eyes, lit up like a firework on spice.

"Eyo, blazer." Hannibal snickered at the Devaronian. "I thinks bein' of sound mind an' body constitutes not pissin' off Sith chicks. Not what you's doin'."

Then there was the brains behind this operation: some dude named Benny. Smart enough to be an aspiring businessman with a pitchable idea, dumb enough to hire these bunch of lunatics as his mook brigade. And to take his business to Sith space, where traveling was risky at best for anyone who wasn't a magic space ninja with a red glow-stick. This was going to be good.
 

Benny

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Benny's gaze switch between each of his crew and sighed. Whatever the hell he got himself into, it was too late to back out of it now. Then again, he did not want to. How often to people like him get a chance like this? To think that a few months ago, he was slingin' death sticks to junkies on Deilos. Benny's ship was coming up on Felucia once it exited hyperspace. "We here. Remember what I said. Keep cool. We gonn' be makin' the big credits soon enough." Benny assured to his cohorts.

Maria docked itself just outside of the Imperial Palace. It was there Benny would meet up with the Sith Lady he was somehow able to contact and strike a deal. "Let's get to it." he yelled out before heading for the ramp to step foot onto the planet. "It stinks here..Ey Hannibal! Breathe through ya nose, man! Got me dyin' over here!" Benny yelled out jokingly. With his crew behind him, Benny waltzed into the Imperial Palace and went straight for the throne room(or wherever we meetin' at) to find the lady he was supposed to meet up with.

Benny bowed, as a gentleman should, before the Sith Lady. He rose and looked at her in the eyes before speaking. "Good evening, m'lady. If I were to know you'd be so damned ravishing, I woulda dressed better." Benny chuckled before straightening up his checkered suit a little, brushing dust from his shoulder. "I believe you know we've come here, eh? This some serious bidness we got to discuss and you's the only one with the pull 'round here that I can talk to 'bout it. So, whaddya say, miss Vi'dreya? Shall we talk bidness?" Benny spoke with such swagger and sophistication, he almost started swooning himself.

@[member="Hannibal Oryen"] @[member="Doviculous"] @[member="Vex Tythion "]@[member="Aela Kellov "]@[member="Tisha Tosh"] @[member="Kära Vi'dreya"]​
 
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Kara loathed the throne room, it was frivolous and unnecessary Yet it has its place where matters such as this are concerned, a point of reference, a 'show' of superiority. Bah, I despise it. Formality bade her to sit, but her inner self kept her stood, a foot from the throne yet still upon the dais.

... And along came the rabble. The most rag tag unlikely band one could imagine. Although, what can I say? My own was no better; a child, a fiery man, a droid... Things seemed somewhat bearable, he showed some small amount of courtesy, but then he spoke. Kara was very good at keeping her emotions in check, and merely quirked a single brow in questioning to how he was speaking. Does he realise who he is in the presence of? Perhaps I ought to remind him. Eyeing the hooligans he had with him she had little to no worries, her own men stood situated around the room, her Bladeborn; spear in hand, sword at side, blaster in holster, they stood and awaited any signs that things were amiss.

Stepping towards the man she made to encircle him once, a hand trailing across his neck in a delicate almost tender manner. But as she did so a trail of warmth would, hopefully, spread through his skin, before a sensation of fire would intensify there. It was just a trick of the mind, and like as not Benny lacked the mental capacity and barriers to realise it was happening until he felt the pain, much less defend against it. It was a simple thing, but she hoped it would remind him where he was, who she was.

Leaning in she whispered into his ear; "You forget yourself, I pull the strings here, and you will speak when addressed and do so properly."

@[member='Benny'] @[member='Hannibal Oryen'] @Doviculous @Lucien Cordel @Aela Kellov
 

Benny

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Benny's eyes followed her as she innocently walked towards and began to walk around him. She smelled of death, power, and lavender? Wait no, that's lilac. Definitely lilac. Benny stood still as she moved around him and a cold chill shot up his spine as her delicate hand touched his skin. That cold chill was overshadowed by a weak warmth in his body. Not usual body temperature, but just a bit warmer. The location of her had, however, was intensely warm as if a few sparks came raining down on that exact spot.

Benny managed to ignore the intense heat enough to form a smirk. He opened his mouth to speak but instead just nodded once to her.

@[member="Kära Vi'dreya"]
 

Aela Kellov

One mean S.O.B.
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Aela had to give credit to @[member="Benny"] for keeping as good a composure as he did. She could tell the Sith had done something when she put her hand on his back and whispered something threatening in his ear. This @Kära Vi'dreyahttp://starwarsrp.net/user/1345-kära-vidreya/ definitely had an intimidating air about her and she could feel it. But that wasn't to say Aela wasn't used to it, being that she dealt with Sith often. She was just glad that Benny was keeping as cool as possible before things would get too out of hand. One thing Aela didn't feel like doing was going against a powerful Sith like this one.

@Hannibal Oryen @Doviculous @Lucien Cordel
 

Tisha Tosh

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The atmosphere balanced on the knife's edge as it usually did, calling out, tempting for somebody to just take a rascal of a finger and just...

PUSH.

“It is so....very very very very...”

Tisha Tosh teetered on her toes, eyes twinkling. Physically she may have been on the planet but mentally the woman was in another dimension, most likely the Euphoria Zone, it's a hop skip and jump away from the Frenzy Nebula don't you know.

“...very very...”

Fonzie, hit it.

The woman closed her eyes and continued to sway on the spot, not concerned with any intimidation that lurked in the air. The gravity of the situation could not even come close to piercing her little bubble of heaven. Narcotic narcissist. Sith? Sith who? Just relax, lay back and enjoy the ride.

"...very very rude, to whisper when you have an audience, don't you know?”

Tisha Tosh tittered, this is your brain on drugs.

@[member="Benny"], @[member="Kära Vi'dreya"], @Aela Kellov, @[member="Doviculous"], @[member="Hannibal Oryen"]
 
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She knew he had felt it, but his control was somewhat admirable. All the same she did not show it, instead she leant into his other ear and whispered “Call off the others, I would speak with you alone.” In doing so she also made a gesture to all but one of the men in the throne room, who would leave should Benny do as she bid and ask the others to wait outside. The individual who remained was huge, 2.5 metres in size Skydd was no human. He was also limited to her own commands and lacked impulse. This meant there was no way he would lash out without her say so; it made it a safer compromise. To the sound of another, slurred voice her gaze snapped, latching onto the eyes of a female who swayed in space. Her jaw clenched before she glared back at Benny. “What manner of person have you brought into my presence?” she hissed, yet all the same her voice remained calm; Kara was most definitely in control of herself and her actions, but was Benny in control of his people? She doubted it.

@[member="Tisha Tosh"] @[member="Benny"] @Aela Kellov
 

Benny

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Benny could not help but sigh at Tisha's behavior. There was not a time when she wasn't off on Cloud 900. He looked over his shoulder at her and sucked on his canine tooth. "Hang low, fellas. Head back to the ship and please try to stay out of trouble, dig?" he asked of his group. He was kinda glad she asked them to be sent away. He knew half of them would be an embarrassment while the other half would probably start trouble. "Sorry about that. I sure know how to pick em, eh? Now, you wanted to talk alone? No funny bidness right? Cause if this ain't on the up and up I can just leave ya place for good and you'll never see me again." Benny was a bit worried. This woman was calm. A bit too calm. Yet her calmness was overshadowed by her methods of appealing to Benny sensually. Benny always did fall for a pretty face.

@[member="Kära Vi'dreya"]
 
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She shook her head slowly, with a small sigh. "I have seen, and heard, enough."

Stepping toward the door when the others had left she gestured toward the guard who remained. "Escort him out, and ensure they leave the system. Your business would do no good for my sector save corrupt it. The Wheel will not be yours, if your men - and women especially - are anything to go by."

This wasn't worth enough of her time, and so she wandered out toward the gardens of the Palace, to view the wildlife. Her sector would not be corrupted with drugs, gambling and fornication, not if she could help it.

@[member="Benny"]
 
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