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Night Gone Wrong

Of all the planets of the galaxy, Zeltros attracted more party-goers than the Sith did dark siders. This was a planet of debauchery, lust, and gluttony. It was the perfeect place for a particularly diverse group of souls. Jonas Vile, a former Sith, Nocturno, the High Marshal of the Confederate droids, Grundark, a Cragmaloid mercenary, Yusan Fenn, the vice chancellor of the Republic, Yusan's assisstant, Hannibal Oryen, merc with a mouth, and Jacques Cavill, the suave freelancer. Sounded like the beginning of a bad bar joke.

The crew flew aboard an unmarked freighter, supplied to them by Yusan, to the planet of Zeltros. Only the Maker knew the poodoo they were getting themselves into. "How much longer till we get there? I'm already dying of boredom over here." Jonas said following a heavy yawn of boredom.

@Nocturno, @[member="Yusan Fenn"], @[member="Carliah Dakrone"], @[member="Grundark"], @[member="Jacques Cavill"], @[member="Hannibal Oryen"]
 
The massive form of Gundark was sitting against the far wall of the cargo area, and yet his incredible size made him taller still then those around him. He was taking this cruise to Zeltron as he'd been hired by the young Mr. Cavill as some protection for when he got unduly drunk. Of course Cragmoloids were not known for their lurid behaviors mostly because the pure cost of getting one stupefied.


Looking around at the various members of this cast he grunted through his trunk, and nodded at Hannibal a fellow hunter of bounties. Little did any of them realized just how insane this night could possibly be. Truth be told the mercenary barely considered it a job at all, but pay was pay.
 
Yusan sat in the cockpit area as he looked over the controls, he had not only supplied the ship and for some reason met up with a particularly interesting group but he also was piloting the very ship with his assistant @[member="Carliah Dakrone"] in the co-pilot chair. Of course he wasn't sure if she could fly a ship but that didn't matter as he was doing that anyways so there would be no need to find out.

Hearing Jonas speak up, a black sun member whom for some reason was here as well, he picked up the ship wide PA speaker and spoke. "Shouldn't be long, maybe fifteen standard minutes at most. How about you get to know those you with if you hadn't done so already." Yusan had made sure to pack a pair of visual scramblers, these of which would stop from his face being caught on any unwanted camera's should someone get too curious as to why the Vice Chancellor was here with this group. The second pair was for his assistant of course, no need for loose ends to be left hanging.

He picked up one of the two sets and handed them to her. "Put these on, they clip around your ears and will stop anyone from getting a picture of your face to use against you in the future."

@Nocturno, @Yusan Fenn, @Carliah Dakrone, @Grundark, @Jacques Cavill, @Hannibal Oryen
 

Carliah Dakrone

Walking the Path to Redemption
Carliah simply nodded and did as she was told. She was a little worried at what this trip might mean for her. She was, by no means, a party-er and she had yet to figure out why she and Yusan had even agreed to come. Still Yusan's presence made her feel a little bit safer, she doubted he would let anything bad happen to her. She blushed slightly at the thought running through her mind. Yusan had been so nice to her since the day he found her in Coruscant. She enjoyed living with him, even if he was quiet most the time. She wondered if this trip might loosen him up a bit and make him alittle more lively when they returned home. Maybe then she'd be able to easily hold a conversation with him. @[member="Yusan Fenn"] @[member="Grundark"] @[member="Jacques Cavill"] @[member="Hannibal Oryen"] @[member="Jonas Vile"]
 

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