Location: Circumtore
Circumtore, an old artificial ring shaped planetoid once owned by the Shell Hutts. Now it was under new management, the Black Sun. Ryysk had gotten on site roughly a two months ago, as it was one of the places he thought his now missing teacher might have gone. A relentless do-gooder, his master had hoped to better the lives of people stuck on Circumtore. By working the system and establishing a cover as a young bounty hunter hoping to prove himself he had learned about something big, happening tonight.
The annual Swoop in the Stars. A vac-suit required swoop race around the outer circumference of the planetoid, it was regarded as slightly more dangerous than the average swoop race. But this year was different. The swoop race was a cover for some other operation. Whether it was recruitment, drug sales, slave trafficking, or gun running Ryysk didn't know, but he had procured a spot in the race regardless.
The race was starting in two hours. Ryysk was on the move, hitting up contacts he had made in the last two months. Someone had to know something about what was going on, or at the very least what dirty tricks the other racers were going to swing at him.
OOC: [member="Malicar"] [member="Myra"] [member="Ares"] [member="Rako Eclipse"] You guys seem fun, so I figured I'd throw you a ball and have a game.
Objectives for this thread
Vigilantes - Win the swoop race, figure out what's going on, break up "The Deal".
Black Sun - Ensure the plant wins the race, conduct "The deal", ensure no interference.
Circumtore, an old artificial ring shaped planetoid once owned by the Shell Hutts. Now it was under new management, the Black Sun. Ryysk had gotten on site roughly a two months ago, as it was one of the places he thought his now missing teacher might have gone. A relentless do-gooder, his master had hoped to better the lives of people stuck on Circumtore. By working the system and establishing a cover as a young bounty hunter hoping to prove himself he had learned about something big, happening tonight.
The annual Swoop in the Stars. A vac-suit required swoop race around the outer circumference of the planetoid, it was regarded as slightly more dangerous than the average swoop race. But this year was different. The swoop race was a cover for some other operation. Whether it was recruitment, drug sales, slave trafficking, or gun running Ryysk didn't know, but he had procured a spot in the race regardless.
The race was starting in two hours. Ryysk was on the move, hitting up contacts he had made in the last two months. Someone had to know something about what was going on, or at the very least what dirty tricks the other racers were going to swing at him.
OOC: [member="Malicar"] [member="Myra"] [member="Ares"] [member="Rako Eclipse"] You guys seem fun, so I figured I'd throw you a ball and have a game.
Objectives for this thread
Vigilantes - Win the swoop race, figure out what's going on, break up "The Deal".
Black Sun - Ensure the plant wins the race, conduct "The deal", ensure no interference.