Rishi
Raider's Cove
Quiet evening. Light rain. Rishi was quite the planet. Tropical islands weren't really a thing I enjoyed, but I guess you went where the product was. Spice wasn't particularly hard to come by, but my trips out of Wild Space were infrequent at best. It meant that I was never going to the same guy twice, although most were getting a read on who I was. They all call me 'Shady Joe.' Probably think its funny.
It's not.
But I let them. I'm just some guy in a trench-coat, right? The one with the wonky mask and voice made of tumbling boulders? Yeah. That's me.
Crazy Shady Joe.
Without much thought, I emit a faint noise of amusement. The smugglers across from me shift uncomfortably. We've been standing here two minutes. I haven't said a word. There's a briefcase in my hand filled to the brim with hard currency. Worth quite a good deal out here, and my planet has tons of it laying around. It all lost its value when there was no one around who cared for it anymore.
Funny how that works.
So here I am, a pair of thugs across from me, glaring unhappily in my direction. And then there's me, trench-coat, mask and hat pulled low, rain splattering along the brim. I feel my head twitch. One of them spoke.
"Repeat that?" My voice is audible sandpaper.
Oh, that's what they want. To see the money. The case twirls up, the locks snap open, I lift up the top long enough to see their eyes glisten. Its snapped shut a moment later. And then, in the next instant, they're trying to sell me stolen droids. "No." They continue.
"No."
That puts a stop to it, finally. "Show me the product." The first one motions to his partner, who pulls out a small sample; they'll be keeping the rest hidden away nearby. They're new to this game, I'm not. This meeting is so auspicious it hurts. But beggars can't be choosers, and I really need the spice. I take the sample in a gloved hand. Inspection deems it suitable. "Acceptable."
A weight tugs on my pocket as the sample is put away. "I want the rest." I really don't trust that governments aren't getting involved around here. A pirate haven this may be, but this is a lot of business not being tapped for taxation, and really, anything 'stolen' sets my teeth on edge.
[member="Charlotte"]