Small favors

[Miss Blonde]

Volcanos erupted spewing forth hot magma onto the burning hot ground, clouds of ash whipped across the lands at hurricane level winds, everything was hell here on Demonsgate. And in the middle of it was a small refinery that belonged to Arakyd Industries, a very small facility that was needing a new mine since the withdrawal from the demon's reach facility. But there was still phrik to be had here on this planet, and lots of it at that.

So Patricia's shuttle boomed out of orbit to the little back water phrik planet that once belonged to the Moross crusade, now it was up for grabs for dozens of corporations with the gaul and resources to thrive on this volcanic hell hole of a planet.

"Arakyd Industry craft, please send clearance codes." a stern male voice said on the radio.

The codes were sent and the green light was given to land on the refinery bellow. All Patricia had to do was pick up a little phrik and be on their way. Just like old times between herself and that monster that she dared not think about.

 

[Miss Blonde]

Patricia's shuttle landed on the ground near the refinery and quickly connected to the docking port. You didn't want to step outside on demonsgate while wearing a dress and heels, no that was a one way ticket to third degree burn land and it was not a pleasant place to be. So once they had docked Patricia sighed and walked into the fancy black painted halls that the Sith Lord Darth Metus had built. She never understood the fascination with sith and the color black but oh well what could one do after all.

She was here meeting someone named [member="Break"] an HRD that worked with her boss Dagora. He was a well known droid throughout the outer rim and she was here on business with reclaimer arms and industrial to reach out to him and his company so they could work on a few projects together. He specialized in droids and energy so she needed a few of both for an upcoming and large project she had in the works. But for now all she could do was wait for the man to arrive.

 

[Break]

Break arrived shortly after ms. [member="Patricia Susan Garter"]
He was more than excited to see what sort of proposal the organic woman would have. He looked upon the world of demonsgate and winced as the heat activated his thermal receptors. Quickly he turned them off and met up with the blonde headed woman. This time however she too was clad in armor instead of her normal red attire. He looked upon his own armor noting the blasted marks upon it and how the body had seen better days Break quickly joined with her and bowed with his normal gentleman greeting.

"Hello my lady, and how may I be of service to you."

 

[Miss Blonde]

[member="Break"]

"The better question is how I can be of service to you?" Patricia said as she stepped forward towards the droid.

She noted his appearance and that was primarily the reason why she had brought him here. She wanted to make a new set of armor for him possibly even a new body all together. But all in good time. It was best to start doing people favors to get them in your pocket for something every now and then. So Patricia smiled at the droid and spoke once more.

"Your armor is quite old, very outdated, allow me to help you out with that. This facility belongs to Arakyd and a few of the mining droids should be coming back from a nearby mountain range. If you are interested I'd like to forge you some new gear. Consider it a favor and a bribe for my next proposal once we are done here." she said as she stood by his side now and began to walk down the halls of the refinery.

 

[Break]

Break followed and listened carefully, he could understand a business deal but a bribe? Hmmm maybe that was just a miswording but Break would keep his eyes preled....he had been taken advantage of by a beautiful human before.

"And what sort of proposal might you be speaking of?"
He asked politely
"If it is at all reasonable I would be more than happy to help you."
He was indeed more than open to help anyone who helped him.
[member="Patricia Susan Garter"]

 

[Miss Blonde]

[member="Break"]

"You run a droid and energy company, I run a weapons and vehicle company. I say we work together. I provide the weapons and transport, you provide the droids. We sell droid armies on the open market. And I of course mean droids in the sense of robots that have no sense of sentience, people who program droids to feel then enslave them are simply cruel. I have no such desires to send sentient life to go die." Patricia said to break as they walked along through the station.

They turned a corner and approached an office where they signed out phrik that had been mined in the mountains not far from here. They would request their phrik then have it loaded up so they could begin the next step of the process.

"I think we can work together to build the next industry leading standard for droid armies. That market is currently ran by Tion Hegemony and I believe if we can create a synthetic tibana gas or energy we can lead the way. Now as for your new armor I will have my boys draw it up personally to maximize efficiency." Patricia said as they approached the office.

 

[Break]

Break would have to admit he liked how the ladies mind worked. Tit for tat, you scratch my back I scratch yours. He was happy with this kind of business deal. New tech and all she wanted was a business deal? This would be easy!

"I see... well then I believe we have an understanding let's get started shall we?"He set up the necessary arrangements on his data pad and would begin working with her on that as soon as she requested.
"Tell me more of your plans"
He said politely.
He was highly intrigued by the idea of helping miss Garter with her endeavor.

[member="Patricia Susan Garter"]

 

[Miss Blonde]

[member="Break"]
"You see currently Tion holds the industry in droids, they make very hefty and powerful droids that can be near impossible to fight on the battlefield, my goal is for us to produce a few models that can cut through that and completely destroy the competition." Patricia said as they walked into the office together.

Approaching the counter Patricia was handed a sheet that had her state the amount of phrik needed for this project. About to make a new heavy set of armor so sbout twenty kilograms would work just fine. She signed out the form and gave it back to the woman, now they had to go into the refinery to pick up and escort the phrik bars back to the ship.

"Tell me has your company experimented on new forms of energy? Synthetic in nature perhaps?" Patricia said as she exited back into the hallway with break to move towards the refinery.

 

[Break]

Break looked around once again not fully taking in the woman's words but he understood the last bit.
"Actually, my company deals in natural and nuclear energy. However, I have heard of what you say and did find it quite intriguing."

He looked at his holopad
"If we do a good enough job here I shall look into your energy matter."

He looked rather fainted by the large facilities.
[member="Patricia Susan Garter"]