Dealings with a hutt

[X'Svante]

What the heck was he doing here ? The blind man held up his datapad staring at it for a while his free hand running up and down the hilt of his Vibroblade. He was just literally going to speak to a hutt in hopes of finding a slaver. Why the heck would he help him ?! Don't these criminal types stay together ? Heck for all he knew that specific slaver worked with Gordosa. He paced up and down in annoyance and anxiety. He could go in but suppose things went south. He could defend himself sure enough, not against an hutt and his army of hired goons.

X'Svante took another deep breath and let go of his blade and returned the datapad to its container steadying his pose and taking a few deep breaths before walking to the entrance and being allowed entrance. Stay calm and just remain polite or something ? Didn't hutts like groveling ? Well if there was something he had been taught to do it was just that.

The more steps he wandered the more anxious he became, afraid that Gordosa would just clap him in irons for being a fugitive slave. Or maybe even keeping him for himself. The possibilities were endless and they all frightened him. But those thoughts quickly left his head as he stepped into the room taking a quick glance around but he could not deny the large aura infront of him.

X'Svante wandered up to the hutt and stood before him remaining silent, because like the obedient (Ex)slave he was he would only speak when spoken to.

[member="Gordosa"]

 

[Gordosa]

[member="X'Svante"]

A large table was set up in the Hutt's throne room and a groups of individuals sat around it all holding Sabaac cards. Gordosa wore a green semitransparent visor and a huge pull over hutt sized hoody with the Hutt Cartel across the back. Ugbolt the Gamorrean sat across from him with his card facing the other players while The devorian Majordomo Drak Kardue sat to the left of the Hutt and A Jawa stood on an astromechs dome as it sat to Gordosa's right.

"Got any 7 of Swords." Drak said to Gordosa.

"Go fish." The Hutt said after checking his hand. He turned to the new comer with the blindfold on. "What do you need? I've got credits on this game."

 

[X'Svante]

[member="Gordosa"]

He bowed his head slightly as he seemed to be interrupting a game. "I am looking for a man , He goes by many names and thus is hard to track down, he is a slaver and I wish to extract revenge upon him before he re-captures me. I know not any of his names since I only addressed him with master." X'Svante took a few steps forward showing off the slave marking on his arm. "I belonged to a mining operation that took out fuel from asteroids. It was one of his many side projects, half of the time i was his personal pet." The bind man took a deep breath before stepping back again.


"If you know anything about this slaver or anyone he might work with I am willing to give you all the credits I have or perform a service for you considering I'm not a rich man, your huttness." He was going to regret saying that but he really needed to know where he went and how to get back to him. None the less was he anxious and his hand moved to his hip close by his blaster. He wasn't going to do much but it gave him some personal comfort.

 

[Gordosa]

[member="X'Svante"]

Gordosa put his cards down and leaned an elbow on the table. His big orange eye's looked at the Miraluka that had come in. He was a former slave and had been resourceful enough to gain his freedom, that was good, very good.

"I am taking over the Slaving in my sector and shutting it down." Gordosa hadn't told anyone his plan until now, "If he worked in my sector I have his location."

Gordosa looked at the man and took a quick guess at how much his bank account held and it was not nearly enough.

"If I give you my list, You will owe me favors." Gordosa offered a Hutty smile while Oogbolt cousin of Ugbolt the Gamorrean began licking his cards, "Do we have an accord?"

 

[X'Svante]

X'Svante listened to the other speak. That was rather. Great to hear actually ! The fact that slavery would be shut down in this sector atleast brought a small smile on his otherwise cold face. But he than quickly realized the situation he just ended up in. But even with slavery shut down it wasn't enough. It wasn't even about slavery anymore it was about revenge.

"We are in accord Gordosa. I will owe you favors in return for the list." He didn't really care anymore. If he could atleast kill that guy then he could sleep a little easier at night and perhaps even plot his next course of actions. "Merely out of curiosity. What kind of favors are we talking about and for exactly how LONG would I owe you them ?" He was still dealing with a hutt. He didn't want to end up to some leash again this time by his own words.

[member="Gordosa"]

 

[Gordosa]

[member="X'Svante"]

Gordosa blinked and reached over to smack Oogbolt for putting the Sabaac cards in his mouth as he silently cursed signing the equal opportunity employment agreement.

"Don't eat those or they come out of your pay." Gordosa said as his Devorian Majordomo shook his head mouthed 'stupid' to Oogbolt,

Gordosa turned his orange eyes back to his new acquaintance and leaned back straight. He picked up his cards and adjusted their positions as he thought of whether the man would be able to handle it or not.

"While you are searching for this slaver, I want you to remove any slave rings you find and send me the Slaves and the database contents of their headquarters so I can use the bank accounts to relocate the Slaves and give them a new start." Gordosa said, "That's the Slaves and the Slavers full databases of any rings you can take down, Got it. you can stop any time you feel that you've done enough."

Gordosa went back to looking at his cards.

"Drak give our friend the list as soon as he agrees." Gordosa said.

"Yes Honorable Gordosa." said the Devorian majordomo.