Southern Systems Business Bazaar Expo [ open to all ]

[Kung Seilois]

Seilois nodded as he talked about the different types of rounds, pleased, as many rail guns in his experience couldn't fire the same special rounds that the normal combustion based slugthrowers could. He gently put the rifle down, noticing the sudden lack of weight in his arms, he did, indeed look good with the gun as they were both well suited to each other,

"How much for the Naast Launcher with three spare cylinders, a crate of thermobaric rockets, a crate of High Explosive Tandem rockets, the M6 with an extra barrel for wear and tear, bi-pod attachment and a create of Long rounds," That was the one problem with going to Armtech, every time he visited he ended up leaving with far less credits then he came in with.

[member="Gabriel Audemars"]

 

[Gabriel Audemars]

[member=Kung Seilois]

"Haha, it won't come cheap I'm afraid, for all that you're lookin' at 55,750. And that's friend prices." It was expensive, sure but that was the price to be paid for good weaponry and innovation. Prices would drop if the production line and the market was there, but since these were just released, they were paying full price. Plus entire crates of rockets never came cheap. The ammunition at least was considering the Long Sniper was easily made without much of a fuss.

He took a drag of his cigar, waiting for an answer.

 

[Kung Seilois]

55,750, yes that was never something he liked to hear. He could afford it, but it pained him to have to give away so much credits even though he knew the weapons were well worth it. Seilois nodded after a few minutes to think it over and remind himself that after a few jobs he would earn the money back, "Alright, here," Seilois said typing into his datapad to have his bank transfer the credits to Armtech as that was far too many credits to be just walking around with.

"Can you have the goods delivered to my ship in docking bay D-21?" Seilois said after the datapad beeped at him telling him the credit transfer had gone through.

[member="Gabriel Audemars"]

 

[Gabriel Audemars]

"Thanks very much." He smirked as the transaction was successful, business was going well. He was getting a drink and a good flirt after this day of business was done. But the day was far from over here."D-21. Course." He accepted, using his datapad on his gauntlet to place the orders to the droid workers who would shortly arrive to deliver the goods to the man's ship.

[member=Kung Seilois]

 

[Popo]

What did Danger want?

Well that was the age old question on just what that bombshell vixen desired. It was complicated as it was simple, as the true testimony of the nature of the female sex is.

There was a hidden smile betwixt those full crimson lips. A distinct predatory pleasure that glistened within the depths of eyes as green as perfectly cut emeralds.

What would she say? What would she demand? Ahh, it was always a game with her, so one could not truly ever know exactly what lay behind that seemingly perfect sugary smile.

What would she want from [member="Popo"] the Hutt?


“ Now now, Popo… we’ve only just begun our intimate interlude, ” she began sweetly, flashing him a wink and seemingly hiding whatever manner of thoughts lay behind her dazzling smile.

“ A girl can’t go giving away all her wants and desires on the first night” she slowly went ambling towards him, one hand holding her glass while the other wrapped round the base of the whiskey bottle. One she would use to pour him another drink if he so wished.

She came to a stop beside him, the spicy scent of her perfume close enough to tickle the senses.

“ Takes a girl awhile ‘fore she starts trading secrets in the middle of the night….” she said while lowering her eyes, her voice a low silky lush sound that went pouring over the Hutt.

“ So why don’t we talk about a share of those Casino profits…. and how Corseca gems are a girl’s best friend” she said with seemingly lighthearted humor.

"Fair enough," Popo said with a slight smile. This was getting easier to do. Not by much, but enough that he was feeling slightly more comfortable than he was. "I was thinking perhaps ten percent of the casino profits on Tatooine and perhaps another ten percent from the orbital refueling and docking station."

Popo scratched his cheek thoughtfully for a moment. After a few seconds, he finally spoke.

"As for Corusca gems, I think I'll keep that close to the chest for now. A surprise, if you will."

[member="Danger Arceneau"]

 

[Danger Arceneau]

Danger gave a wider smile at [member="Popo"], "Thirty percent," she countered knowing that this is how things were to be bartered. It would be whittled down of course, up until they both had their own bit of fun in the haggling.

"A girl's gotta think of her future after all..." came her wink, holding out more of the whiskey if he should desire more.

 

[Popo]

"I can do fifteen percent, I think," Popo counter offered with a smile. He usually enjoyed haggling. Haggling with Danger was even more fun. "Help contribute a fair amount to your savings account."

[member="Danger Arceneau"]

 

[Danger Arceneau]

[member="Popo"]

Danger's lips perked up at the corners, amusement and devilry in their gaze.

"Twenty-five," she countered with a coo, walking close enough for the spicy scent of her perfume to tickle the senses.

Oh she wasn't expecting to get twenty-five, but it was all in the game.

 

[Popo]

"I can do twenty percent," the Hutt said with a nod and a smile. "Anything more and I start losing too much profit margin for the venture."

Popo sipped the whiskey and gave [member="Danger Arceneau"] a smile.

"Perhaps we can discuss the finer details of location, construction, and revenue of the casinos and such over dinner or perhaps a drink later on once the plans are written up?" he asked.

 

[Danger Arceneau]

Twenty percent. That is what Danger was looking for anyways. She was pleased with twenty percent.

"I think we can certainly agree to the finer arrangements at another time.... Twenty percent is a fair trade," came her counter. She was, after all, still hosting the Expo for the many other businesses who were also taking advantage of the networking possibilities.

"Alisha'ven can disclose to you my comm frequency whenever you would like to desire to share what plans you have in mind." She told him, giving him a dazzling smile.

 

[Popo]

"I'll make sure to speak with them before I leave so I can arrange a meeting," Popo said with a smile and a polite nod of his head. "As it seems our business is, sadly, concluded and I know you have many others who desire your attentions, I shall excuse myself to let you go back to work, Miss Arceneau. I'll be in touch, however."

[member="Danger Arceneau"]

 

[Danger Arceneau]

There came a wry smile as she topped off his glass before they parted ways.

"And I'll be waiting," she said drawling out with a dazzling grin. Business was good.