Hunting Trip [open]

[Miss Blonde]

Hunting Trip


A very small civilian freighter ship about two hundred meters boomed out of hyperspace around the ACA controlled world of Tatooine. Nothing out of the ordinary just a few merchants and traders coming on to the desert planet. As the ship made it's way to the local space port all proper forms were filled out, IDs given and clearances made. No one was here looking for a fight and they certainly weren't about to cause any ruckus.

Stepping out of the ship was the Red Raven Chief of Staff, Patricia Susan Garter. But instead she was going by the name Samantha Carter by the completely legitimate fake IDs she gave to the security guards at the spaceport. Wearing a set of phrik armor with her face covered by a helmet, she was armed to the teeth with various grenades and weapons to make sure their trip was going to go well.

Following her were other various goons that were hired on to help with the trip. The spaceport was positively humming with activity and salesmen all barking at incoming and outgoing travelers at the Mos Eisley spaceport. But Patricia paid them no mind as she already knew where they were going. Walking out of the space port Patricia and her crew made it to the local speeder renter of course she ordered up a few diesels and land speeders to get them through the local terrain. As Patricia quickly paid the man the collected their speeders and various equipment before making the trek out to the desert. Once far away enough from the city Patricia gave a briefing.

"Alright guys we are hunting Terentatek, these guys are mean and big. They can take a hit and can dish it out, don't bother using the force either. But listen the plan is to take them alive. So we brought canisters of knock out gas and a few other non lethal shock rounds. I want one bull male and a female or two. So let's get this done. There should be a few in the caves to the north of here. So saddle up." Patricia gave her various crews their collective speech then hit the gas as the small column of speeders roared through the desert.

 

[Jarven Zexxel]

Jarven was one of those goons, albeit that he was [member="Patricia Susan Garter"]'s FAVORITE goon. After the speech and before she hit the gas, Jarven had relieved the navigator so that he could ride shotgun with his beautiful wife.

 

[Renci Selzen]

Renci followed along in the column of rented speeders, not too far behind the leaders. Renci had opted to leave her helmet behind for this excursion, preferring a simple pair of riding goggles instead, which serviced to keep out the dust, at least. The Zabrak welcomed the refreshingly cool spray of, albeit dry, wind against her face as the heat of Tatooine's twin suns bore down on her armored form. The party was hunting big game today, and Renci was eagerly anticipating what she hoped would be a challenging fight, to prove her mettle to her new comrades if nothing else.

Her weapons, securely holstered across her back and on her hips, had been loaded with non-lethal shock rounds, though the warrior still ached for the opportunity to kill something, anything. Not now Renci, patience is the name of this game. The Zabrak attempted to void her herself of her personal needs by shaking her head, her blood was rising, and she doubt it would cool sufficiently, so long as she remained under the desert suns.

[member="Patricia Susan Garter"] [member="Jarven Zexxel"]

 

[Miss Blonde]

[member="Jarven Zexxel"] [member="Renci Selzen"]

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Patricia revved the gas again and the column of speeders ran through the desert sands of Tatooine, the suns blazed above their heads and Patricia took off her helmet to let her long blonde hair flow in the wind. The tunes on the radio kept going and soon Patricia's navigator was relieved of his position. As he hoped into the backseat of the convertible hummer like speeder, Jarven hoped into the front seat to join his wife.

"Hey baby!" Patricia said with a smile then quickly leaned over to give her husband a quick peck of a kiss on his lips.

Coming up ahead of them was a rather large mountain range and that was their destination. The small gathering of these big ugly beasts were there and she very much intended to take them alive and start up the red ravens next expansion into the black market. Rare materials and hides from animals such as these, they were worth a lot of money and they were certainly going to be fair game.

"Five minutes!" Patricia said on her comm unit to the rest of her teams. They were getting close

 

[Jarven Zexxel]

Jarven was excited. He was on a hunt! He started pulling out and showing off some of the gear that he had requisitioned from some special contacts. "Well, honey, we've got Harpoon Mine Traps...Stasis Grenades...a mobile arena...Tranq Rifle...Personal Shields...Lightning Gun...Flamethrower...Minigun..." There were, of course, some items he could just pick up and show her, so he just listed them off.

[member="Patricia Susan Garter"]