The young one knows the rules, but the old one knows the exceptions.

[Jax Vandal]

"I can walk. I'm not sure how you did that but i feel amazing." She must've been some kind of force user. That explains the outfit. "I can't pay you with money, but i have something else you might like." He crawled into the ship moving wreckage with his mechanical arm. He came out hauling a crate. "How does half of everything in this box sound." It was filled with slugthrower rifles.

[member="Petal"]
[member="Tin'tinag"]

 

[Tin'tinag]

"Because I'm maaaaaaagice.... not just a force user, good thing you decided to crash now, a few months earlier and I would not have the skills to do that", though she did not expect her first patient to be on deaths door. Still if she was able to heal this mans injuries then that would mean her skills where top notch, but back to the request at hand. "I thought this was your ship? wouldn't you know what's inside the crate? he he, not my problem so what is inside? seems interesting". Weapons, quite a lot of them too, rather odd, "soo why where you transporting so many weapons hmmmm"? she was getting more sus about this [member="Jax Vandal"] guy, but once more not her problem, there where quite a few rebel groups in need of some arms.

[member="Petal"]

 

[Jax Vandal]

"I'm going to come at you straight. You seem like someone that has seen a thing or two. This is not my ship and not my cargo. I stole this from some wannabe rich boy arms dealer. He's a joke he can't track me down to this planet. I sell weapons on Coruscant, but most of these are for my people, The Muertos. If I give you your share of the weapons do you promise to mind your own business and not go all vigilante on me?" Jax asked raising his eyebrow waiting to see [member="Tin'tinag"]'s reaction.

 

[Tin'tinag]

"Hee hee I thought so, but no need to get worried, my own slate is not clean, in fact I am more then willing to help transport some of these weapons, despite my attire and looks I am actually a well known smuggler". Yer the new lacy black cloth that passes as clothing and the multiple ink Tatoos probably made people things she was some sort of Sith. "So where are you headed? also anything else of value on that ship? I don't need to take exactly half if you can some up with something of the same price or value, don't worry about the weight either, I can carry quite a lot". Actually she could probably just life up the entire ship and bring it over to her freighter, but that may just make a bigger mess of things.

[member="Jax Vandal"]

 

[Jax Vandal]

"In that case, I have something else you might like.", He smiled relieved to find she was also a smuggler. "I wanted to see your reaction to these before I showed you the real cargo." After the same process of crawling into the mess of a ship, He produced two more crates. Jax looked like a kid on Christmas morning grinning ear to ear. "RT-97C heavy blaster rifles, about 30 of them. You help me get these back to Coruscant and you can have some."

[member="Tin'tinag"]

 

[Tin'tinag]

Tin raised an eyebrow at [member="Jax Vandal"] comment, how much stuff was in this ships? it was the size of a shuttle, but what were these Muertos? some new gang that was trying to take the galaxy by storm? She had not heard of them, but again the Twi'lek had been sitting on a jungle planet for the last few months, a lot can change in that time.

As the man opened the crate she was a little confused by what she saw, but at the same time shrugged, such was not impossible, "Well 800 yer old weapons are not a bad site, but are the crates all these? what you knock over an ancient imperial arms factory"? Unless these where the newer models, but the Galactic Empire was not fond of letting it's new tech circulate the market in huge quantity.

"Ah but who cares, if it shoots people that if fine for me, so you need a ride to the core worlds right? just a hop over to the Corellian Run and smooth sailing to the core world, I'll include fuel into the traveling cost". "So we have a deal"? she replied holding out her hand as the two stood near the 3 crates.

 

[Jax Vandal]

"The Muertos needed some heavier fire power, got theses on major, major discount. Once you polish the dust off of these they're shoot like a beauty. Deal. Where are you guys headed?" Jax inquired eyeing the twi'lek.

[member="Tin'tinag"]

 

[Tin'tinag]

"What ever float your boat, but yes we have a deal, as for where me and my crew are headed, to Commoner, but we can swing by Coruscant to drop of these of life un-savers for the agreed price", she remarked looking over the weapons. "Need help carrying those, don't want another broken leg now do we". With a small hand wave the three crate levitated, slowly following the Twi'lek froce user back to the freighter she owned.

[member="Jax Vandal"]

 

[Jax Vandal]

Jax's eyes widened. He had never truly seen a force user employ their powers in any kind of meaningful way. It would taken him forever to lug the crates even with his arm. "So how long have you guys been here?" He followed her with a care-free gait.

 

[Tin'tinag]

Tin kept her hands outstretched, eye close as she focused on levitating the weapons crates, not that it took much strength, "I have been here for a few months training with an old Jedi master, but me and my crew mate decided to cut tail and head back". Also the new about certain events has got me a little worried about the galaxy, reason why I am going back to Commoner, "probably won't be the last time either, I seem to get more training done when alone in a secluded place". Perhaps it had something to do with the way of the Jedi, isolationist means provided a better connection to the force, "anyways here we are, I'll put these in the hold and we will be on our way".

[member="Jax Vandal"]

 

[Jax Vandal]

Jax watched the Twi'lek walk away, while he thought about what he was gonna use the guns for first. He would take over Coruscants entire Underworld and these were the start. "The boys are gonna like these.", he thought.

[member="Tin'tinag"]

 

[Tin'tinag]

In no time Tin'tinag and Petal had the crates on board the freighter, ready to take off, "one way trip to Coruscant coming your way, but best tell you things are not going to be easy". "The political climate of that worlds has seemed to change lately, a movement called Coruscant first rising a lot of the common folk up". "I am not sure what you a planning to do with these weapons but just be prepared for a possible theft wanting to get their hand on em". Her ships would slowly fly into the planets lower atmosphere before engaging the hyperdrive, launching off down the hysper space route to the core world.

[member="Jax Vandal"]

 

[Jax Vandal]

"People who know the Muertos don't steal from us. Thanks for the heads up though. By the way if you ever need some extra work come find me. We could put those fancy powers to good use. And I gotta say I wouldn't mind having you around, you seem like you know your stuff. We need people like that. That and you seem like you'd beat most of my men senseless in a fistfight." Jax offered.

Jax had been scouting the galaxy for people he could trust to command his men. This Twi'lek seemed perfect. A force user, also well versed in the underworld ins and outs. Maybe she could even show him how to use that lightsaber properly. His cybernetic hand began malfunctioning from the crash, twitching wildly. "Farking hand", Jax began smacking it against the wall in hopes of fixing it.

 

[Petal]

their new passenger kinda scared petal but she trusted her captain. but in the meantime petal tried to stay out of sight of [member="Jax Vandal"] and only talking if needed lucky that was rare. also, it made it easier to study the mechanics of the cargo. even cleaning up and restoring some well the ones [member="Tin'tinag"] said was theirs. but most of the time she spent watching jaxs on the cameras making sure he didn't get into something he had no business messing with. she had to throw a wrench across the ship to when he was looking at her speeder at one point.

 

[Tin'tinag]

Tin just quirked an eyebrow at [member="Jax Vandal"] comment, "is that so, well I am sure the many crime syndicate like the Coruscant Mafia and Hutt cartels may have a thing to say about that, but what ever, you do you and I'll do me, but we won't do each other.... probably". If the guy wanted to try taking over the core world under city so let him try, seeing as she had not heard the name Muertos before it was probably some new gang. Perhaps these Muertos where one of the gangs she had seen around Coco down during her last visit, but times change.

Putting the ship onto auto pilot she turned around to face Jax, about to sense [member="Petal"] uneasiness from the new passenger, timid and cute as ever that girl. "Ture true, and I must say a temping offer but I must be back to Commoner as soon as possible, last thing I need is another bounty on my head, pule I got some person business to deal with".

 

[Jax Vandal]

Jax smirked at probably. "Probably better not to make new enemies, smart. Thanks for the ride, it seems I may have upset your co-pilot"

 

[Tin'tinag]

"My mechanic is rather shy, more so with people that openly admit they are criminals and gang members that want to start and underworld war, I myself a more jut not caring, but others like her are not so keen about your kind". At this point in life Tin just came to accept that people like [member="Jax Vandal"] would never go away, there would always be more people to rise up and start a gang of some type, best just to let them get on with it then stand in there way. "Also do not thank me for the ride, you payed you ride, simple".