Miss Blonde wrapped things up with her little walk to the dig site where the miners had been put on their knees in front of the ship, hopefully they knew better than to try and run away. Looking across at all the miners she heaved a heavy sigh and pulled her pistol from her side and began to walk back and forth pacing in front of the miners contemplating what exactly to do with them.
"Silver or Lead, gentlemen. That's the question you need to be asking yourself. I'll let you think over it for a moment." A good minute passed before Miss Blonde spoke again to the men at her feet.
"Silver. You come to work for me at my mine of Demonsgate or Arkania, you get paid a handsome amount, your families get paid and life is good." She then raised her pistol up at the miners to which they physically flinched at.
"Lead. I shoot you right here and let you suffocate to death in the vacuum. So on three I want your answer." She would then begin to count down to the miner.
"One... Two... Three." To which they all frantically answered "Silver"
"Excellent. Go load up my Beskar. And be sure to split it among these fine men and myself." The men all then scurried to divvy up the Beskar left in the dig site and on the ship.
With a happy expression on beneath her gas mask the woman watched as the miners all split the Beskar up and everyone was walking away with about fifty to seventy five kilograms of Beskar to forge and do what they wished with. Though as an OOC standpoint it needed to be clearly noted that this was only enough Beskar to craft a unique or semi unique item.
"Pleasure doing business with all of you, if you are interested in doing more stuff like this give me a call and the syndicate is always ready." The woman then gave a little bow and sauntered off to her ship to go and fly off to her workshop, there was crafting to be done.
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