Lets make a deal (Popo)

[Garza]

I had an idea. and it was one that might be beneficial to not just myself, or the man, well slug, that I was talking to. This could set in motion a whole new series of events that could change the Galaxy. I traveled to Tatooine where I knew that the Hutt would be. Remembering that he was in the slowly growing Hutt cartel, His Corporation was known for making tanks that could fit himself inside of. As well as the rumored armor that was as heavy as a small tank itself.

I dressed in my provocative robes. They were a testament to my God and Goddess Kalee and Salee that I worshiped in the Crusade. They were the Gods that I kneeled down to the most. and as their colors were on my robes as well. A silver white color for Kalee the God of War, and bronze for Salee The Goddess of Protection. Ironically Their symbols were a Sword and a Shield, which happened to be the weapons that I carried with me. A Beskad and an Echani Dueling Shield. They were the weapons of my choice and were my most trusted.

I also wore my Bracers made of Sith Alchemy. Finger-less should I need to use my nails or have a better grip on my weapon or other such objects. Walking out of my ship with the Silk speeder that I had, I turned it on and traveled to the Hutts palace. intending on meeting him. One way or another.

The coordinate of the palace showed up on the GPS system that I had on my right arm. Showing me that I was now only 17 clicks away. Smiling I pressed the Engines harder to go faster. Though it was not a great accelerator, it could go fast once I reached up there. I spoke out loud to myself, "Next" and the music in my ears changed to that of a Song called Anti-you. I smiled as i bobbed my head to the song. Zooming on my speeder towards the palace with an idea that would not get out of my head.

[member="Popo"]
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[Popo]

Popo scratched at his cheek in thought. He didn't own a palace on Tatooine and he really hadn't quite spread the Cartel this far just yet, at least to the levels he'd wanted. Why was he on tatooine? Easy. Real-estate.

"I'm not sure if this is what I'm looking for, unfortunately," he stated to the Jawa real-estate agent that was excitedly showing him the palace the two were touring. "I mean, the lack of stairs is nice and it's roomy enough for me and all the rest, but I'm not sure. I was hoping for an arena and this one doesn't have it. I'd have to install that myself which is another cost on top of the price."

The Jawa spoke at length in its language complete with excitable gestures and the occasional tapping on the small datapad it carried with it.

"Yes, yes," Popo stated with a nod. "A buyer can't get everything they want in a home at once, but still, I was hoping for an arena at least. Though I am quite happy that this one does have a landing pad. The other two didn't feature those, which was a problem. You said this one is on the water, sewer, and power grid?" Popo asked and waited for the Jawa to answer.

[member="Zoey Marix"]

 

[Garza]

Tracking a Hutt was not hard. Especially when you had to already see him once for a Showing of your...... shall we say assets. Simple tracking of where the holos I had sent, and bang, There he was. I smiled as there was an armed escort for him outside of the palace that he was currently in. Armed with what looked to be alot of the gear and equipment that was made from the Tenlos Corporation, which the Hutt owned. I smiled as I slowed my speeder down to a halt in front of the troops. I could have taken them if I needed to, but I was here for a business venture. Not a good idea to go fooling around when you are trying to make a good impression.

I stood from my speeder. Taking the earbuds out, I spoke, "I'd Like to speak to [member="Popo"] the Hutt about his business in the arms race."

[member="Popo"]

 

[Popo]

As the Jawa waved his hands excitedly trying to convince the Hutt that this was the better deal, one of the Tenloss guards outside commed the Hutt CEO. He listened in to the message and spoke a brief reply into the commlink stating to let the woman in and where he was in general. Was it dangerous? Sure, but Popo had his armor and he knew without a doubt it would hold up entirely. With that in mind, Popo turned back to the Jawa as it explained how this was the only palace in the entire region with it's own 10m by 10m shower with adjoining slave-girl quarters.

"Yes, yes, I'm sure that's nice, but the lack of an arena is a problem," Popo stated politely. "While the large shower with adjoining slave girl room is very nice, I think I'd rather have maybe a meeting hall of sorts. Not really a throne room, so to speak, but somewhere I can entertain. Does this palace have on? And does it have central heat and air?"

[member="Zoey Marix"]

 

[Garza]

I smiled as I walked forwards. They shuffled out of the way for me to make a pass. Telling me that the man, slug, That I wanted to meet. I smiled as I walked past other guards. Giving me stares and looks of disgust or lust. either one I could care less for. I moved my way past others. Taking my time walking. There was no point in running there or to act like I was a child. I simply walked to where the Hutt was. and clearly he was ready for me.

Talking to a Jawa as it was going to be the Realtor for this palace, I only smiled and shook my head, "Every Hutt has to have an Arena. To be without one is like a man to be without his family jewels. Just doesn't match."

[member="Popo"]

 

[Popo]

"This is true," Popo said with a shrug. "I can add one later, but if such is the case, I expect the price to drop accordingly."

The last comment was carefully phrased to the Jawa who began to rethink pushing the higher price. As the small creature ran through its datapad to adjust a few decimal points, Popo turned to the young woman.

"I am Popo," he stated flatly. His heavy, beskar armor dully reflected the light. Even though this was a business venture, he was still armed with the heavy weapons normally featured on his armor. "Who might you be?"

[member="Zoey Marix"]

 

[Garza]

I smiled at the Hutt as he told the Jawa in a subtle way that he was to not push anymore. I nodded my welcome to the Jawa and to the Hutt as he asked for who I was. "I posed for you once I believe, Maybe for some Calender or Holomag. Regardless, My name is Zoey Marix. And I have come here for a business idea for your corporation." I had tilted my head as though i were thinking something over. "That is, if you would like a subsidiarity for your corporation."

[member="Popo"]

 

[Popo]

"Ah yes, the Calendar auditions," the huge Shell Hutt said with a nod. "That project is reaching finalization in the publishing process. It should be on shelves in a few weeks or so. As for the business idea, I'm listening. Tenloss could always use expansion and more product coverage. What do you have?"

[member="Zoey Marix"]

 

[Garza]

I smiled. The Hutt informing me that sometime soon that they should be making the Calender. I nodded my head, knowing that sometime I might get a side job, if I was good enough. Despite this, I walked closer to the Hutt as to allow us become on a more personal level. And that didn't hurt when you were part Zeltron.

"If you have not noticed, Most companies sell weapons, ships and armor. its general that most companies create such things that have war involved. What I have a proposal for is that you could have a subsidiary that sells guns, armors, and survival gear. Opening the doors to anyone should they need anything on their person."

I motioned to the Jawa, "Jawas are known for scavenging and creating things from the bare bones. You get Bounty hunters that have to order special items made for them to work in the field. I propose that you create a few shops that can sell things such as hunting supplies, sleeping bags, medical kits for the average family. Anything under the sun to protect, and arm the citizens against say, robbers, or people coming after them."

I smiled turning to face the slug, hands on my hips,, and looking at him as though I owned the palace that we stood in,

"There is money in everyplace that you can find, this one happens to be compatible with every person in the Galaxy."

[member="Popo"]

 

[Popo]

[member="Zoey Marix"]

"That sounds agreeable, I think," Popo said slowly. "It opens up new avenues of profit and expansion. Where would this company be set up and how soon can you get it started?"

Popo was entirely focused on the business deal. Increased profit margins were more attractive to him than Zeltron pheromones, though not quite as attractive as [member="Danger Arceneau"] was to him. Pope would admit it. He was smitten. And pathetic. Oh well. Yay money.