Kat Decoria
Lost Soul
Location: Manaan
Outfit: Wanderer
Equipment: Blaster Pistol, Lightsaber Pike, Legs
Tag: Open
"This is what you are trying to pass off as kolto now?" Kat had her hands on her hips, her silver eyes narrowed as she looked at the selkath smuggler. "I could piss better kolto. Get your act together before you try swindling me." Her one hand shifted slightly to where her gun was holstered and she unclipped her pistol and tilted her head. "I would really hate to end our illustrious business but I cannot accept this soddy work. Especially not where it intends to go."
There were a few locations that Kat had planned to be selling this medical supply that she was taking to the black market. There were some criminal organisations that needed some cheap medicine, some far outer rim worlds fending for themselves that needed support and there was a couple other deals that Kat had. The credits were a little tight this past few months and she was needing to make sure that the profits were maxed out. Anything but the best was not acceptable and this selkath fool had originally offered the best.
"This is all you are going to get, scum! I promised kolto and here it is, there is nothing better for you here." The selkath growled in his native language.
Sighing deeply, Kat was bitterly disappointed, this was not the turn of events that she had hoped for but there was some opportunity that Kat knew. Another source but it was far more risky. "A shame, A'arung." With lightning fast reflexes, Kat shot her pistol and killed the selkath. "I don't appreciate the name calling, especially when you are the one failing me." Kat holstered her gun once again and stepped past the dead body. Opening the tanks of kolto, she checked the quality once again. Still not worth much but Kat had some ideas. She could sell the cheaper stuff to groups that couldn't afford pricier terms for the more dangerous good kolto supply that was now going to be her mission.
Biggest issue she was facing was the kolto was in some underwater base, with a lot of guards and security droids. The droids were not something that Kat was too concerned about but based on numbers, Kat wasn't thrilled with the idea of dealing with the others. Too many risks and while splitting profits was not something the mercenary was particularly fond of. It was better than dying alone in some ridiculous underwater base for kolto.
Tapping her comms, she sent out a message to any criminals, mercenaries or anyone interested in making some credits about raiding an underwater base on Manaan. Profits would be 70/30 in Kat's favour. Since she had done all the leg work.
Outfit: Wanderer
Equipment: Blaster Pistol, Lightsaber Pike, Legs
Tag: Open
"This is what you are trying to pass off as kolto now?" Kat had her hands on her hips, her silver eyes narrowed as she looked at the selkath smuggler. "I could piss better kolto. Get your act together before you try swindling me." Her one hand shifted slightly to where her gun was holstered and she unclipped her pistol and tilted her head. "I would really hate to end our illustrious business but I cannot accept this soddy work. Especially not where it intends to go."
There were a few locations that Kat had planned to be selling this medical supply that she was taking to the black market. There were some criminal organisations that needed some cheap medicine, some far outer rim worlds fending for themselves that needed support and there was a couple other deals that Kat had. The credits were a little tight this past few months and she was needing to make sure that the profits were maxed out. Anything but the best was not acceptable and this selkath fool had originally offered the best.
"This is all you are going to get, scum! I promised kolto and here it is, there is nothing better for you here." The selkath growled in his native language.
Sighing deeply, Kat was bitterly disappointed, this was not the turn of events that she had hoped for but there was some opportunity that Kat knew. Another source but it was far more risky. "A shame, A'arung." With lightning fast reflexes, Kat shot her pistol and killed the selkath. "I don't appreciate the name calling, especially when you are the one failing me." Kat holstered her gun once again and stepped past the dead body. Opening the tanks of kolto, she checked the quality once again. Still not worth much but Kat had some ideas. She could sell the cheaper stuff to groups that couldn't afford pricier terms for the more dangerous good kolto supply that was now going to be her mission.
Biggest issue she was facing was the kolto was in some underwater base, with a lot of guards and security droids. The droids were not something that Kat was too concerned about but based on numbers, Kat wasn't thrilled with the idea of dealing with the others. Too many risks and while splitting profits was not something the mercenary was particularly fond of. It was better than dying alone in some ridiculous underwater base for kolto.
Tapping her comms, she sent out a message to any criminals, mercenaries or anyone interested in making some credits about raiding an underwater base on Manaan. Profits would be 70/30 in Kat's favour. Since she had done all the leg work.
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