Salvage Team Six
CAPTAIN RONHAR TANE, TK-3301
CORROX CENTRAL
MAHPOREEM
When Ronhar had first viewed the holotransmission, he could scarcely believe what he was looking at.
A lone Amaran, bruised, bloodied, and badly burned, had contacted Ronhar and the Mahporeem Imperial Remnant with an offer that was quite simply too good to pass up on. They had recently participated in the Battle of Genarius, and through a mixture of cunning, skill, and sheer luck, had managed to acquire plans for a particularly powerful piece of engine technology, something that the Imperial Remnant was greatly interested in getting their hands on. To be sure, the Imperial Remnant did have access to engine technology courtesy of their partnership the N&Z Umbrella Corporation, but the more designs that they could produce themselves, the better it would be for Mahporeem.
Still, Ronhar was shocked by the condition of the Amaran, who he happened to already know from a previous meeting. The Amaran's name was
Zefgahld Qojex
, and she happened to work for the Imperial Remnant and Imperial Confederation as an independent contractor, taking on jobs and mission that both factions either couldn't or wouldn't take on for themselves. This last job must have been particularly rough, as Zefghald was covered in scrapes and scratches. One of her eyes was completely swollen shut, and a worrying amount of fur had seemingly been removed from her body. Still, she appeared to be in rather high spirits, probably because of the perceived payday that she would be receiving from the Imperial Remnant. Of course, if she thought that the Imperial Remnant would just hand over its hard earned credits, than she had another thing coming. While her service to the Confederation was greatly appreciated and an important part of the Imperial efforts to bring peace to the galaxy, she was still at the end of the day little better than a bounty hunter, and if she didn't already know her place, she would soon enough.
That was why Ronhar had ordered her to travel to Mahporeem to begin negotiations for the technology. He hadn't asked her, nor had he made a request-he had given an order, and he expected her to follow it to the letter.
As he waited her arrival outside of Landing Pad Orenth, Ronhar couldn't help but wonder when she'd actually arrive. Dozens of Junktroopers and ARC Troopers stood at attention around the platform, providing both security for the meeting and a show of force to intimidate Zefgahld into more easily accepting the Imperial Remnant's offer. Not that Ronhar thought he really needed all this extra muscle, but it never hurt to be overprepared. Even if she were being pursued by half the galaxy, the Imperial Remnant would be able to handle it. Now all they had to do was wait for her to actually show up, assuming she hadn't gotten cold feet at the very last second...
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Zefgahld Qojex
