Here come the Boys from Soceras--Justice Shipping, PM for invite

[James Justice]

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James strode down the streets of the Muunlist. This planet was not nicknamed "Moneyland" for nothing. The Banking Clan had for ages been here. Through endless years of changing hands, alternating history, political maneuvering, this planet had more secrets than a hooker in Nar Shadaa.

And to that end, James was planning on harvesting more money today than most beings saw in their lifespan. And of course, it would be divvied up equally among those who chose to partake in the day's festivities.

The tall-headed Muuns looked at James as he strode down the streets, hands in his leather Jacket, staring out and looking as casual as could be. He looked just like another leather clad dead beat, thanks to the Force and to his own skills in hiding in plain sight.

He stepped next to the man waiting at the bus stop. They acknowledged each other with a nod. "Ye got what I need?"

The man extended his palm, "Cash first."

The spacer gave him a sour look before filling the palm with a trio of credit chips. The man gave a chuckle before handing over the key card, datachip, and a plastic knife. "Why would you want these anyway?"

"That's for me to know and ye to find out," the spacer growled, stalking off. It was time to go rob one of the most powerful banks in the city.

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[member="Daak Dakaara"]
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[member="John Ash"]

 

[Thraxis]

It was a foreign place to stand, the rich wandering around, his eyes staring at each and every person by, the smiles of children almost pasted onto their faces as they passed with a giggle. They all looked at his face, covered with his drawn on Smiling Face, he sighed, his voice crumpled through the mask as he looked back and fourth. He was told this was to be a stealth mission. Something he was very much opposed towards.

Coating his armor was a security suit, all he had to do was fake it for a little longer. He just hoped no one would find the body. He looked around carefully to the buildings mainly directing his attention to the hotels that he had managed to take over through force. Cutting off the power and letting the Gammoreans get to work occupying it. If anything they could use the hostages as leverage to get off the planet if everything went awry, of course he was more looking forward to using them in the Pitt for some quality entertainment.

His voice darkened and his heart pulsed, "Get your weapons ready and set the rendezvous point. Once we have caused the Chaos we have five minutes to get onto the ship and get outta here. Anyone who ain't on it in time is being left behind." he whispered his voice crumpled and calm as he looked to around, patiently awaiting the mission to get started.
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