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Well this should be easy... [PM For Invite]

Yuroic's green eyes gazed over his datapad, he adjusted some of the dimensions and he changed the style of the helmet but he was starting to look happier with his design. His helmet was designed to function somewhat similar to power armour with a HUD system and design of his own in which a drug would be injected into him which enhanced his neurone processes. He tapped at the datapad and sighed deeply as he scratched the back of his head, he placed the datapad back in his pocket.

He needed cortosis, but Yuroic had no idea to find cortosis as he adjusted his cloak and the breathing mask he was wearing for now. He attached his vibrosword, practice saber and blaster pistol, he left his dagger behind as he lifted the hood over his head to hide himself. He needed to find someone who could tell him where he could get cortosis, he could speak to the leader of the refugees of Nar Shaddaa, he seemed to have a wider knowledge of stuff like this than Yuroic.

He walked into refugee camp, he searched around swallowing as he saw everyone suffering and in agony as he moved around the camp, offering the leftover foods that he had. He eventually saw Gheris Buta, an Ithorian who was a very caring ex Republican pilot. Yuroic walked over to the Ithorian and waved to him, he pulled his datapad out and showed Gheris his design with the specifications.

Hello assassin, how can I help? Gheris called as he spoke in his native tongue making it difficult for Yuroic to follow. Ah, yes cortosis. A rare metal, but it can be found in Bespin amongst other planets. Perhaps you should travel there. About where you can get some I think Ferdas over there could help, he was specialised in trading. Gheris gestured to a Twi'lek who was huddled into herself with a blank expression on her face.

Thank you Gheris, I will speak to him now. He spoke thankful for the help he received, he nodded his head as he wandered over to the Twi'lek. Hello Ferdas, I'm looking for cortosis and Gheris said you might know how to get some.

The female Twi'lek eyed him carefully with a raised eyebrow before she spoke in a deep voice, I have heard through contacts that there is some in Bespin owned by a Hutt, you could barter with the Hutt but I think your best option is to steal it in a raid. You might want to get some outside help though. She spoke in a clear, calculated tone before looking slightly to Yuroic.

Yuroic nodded in thanks before he turned around and headed to bed, he tapped away on his datapad searching for some sort of help. Yuroic decided to send a mass message to several smugglers, bounty hunters and contacts that he had made over the several years in his trade. He required someone who was either insane or brave enough, or perhaps a mixture of both to help him take on the raiding mission.

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]
 
Sitting down with a bottle of netra'gal in hand, Adenn Gra'tua slowly swirled the drink around as he looked at the liquid, preparing to put the bottle away, as the man felt it would have been a waste to drink it all in one night, so the bounty hunter grabbed the cork for the bottle before shoving it in, quickly taking note of his helmets slight beeping as he did so. Grabbing the helmet Adenn placed it on his head as he looked for the cause of the notification, finding it to be a message from a man called [member="Yuroic Xeraic"], who was not exactly someone that the bounty hunter knew, but he seemed to be asking for help, so the Mandalorian read through the rest of the message, searching for a location to head towards, finding it to be Nar Shaddaa. Placing the bottle of netra'gal in a small pouch in his belt, Adenn started jogging towards the nearest interplanetary transport station, inwardly scolding himself for still not having a personal starship, something a bounty hunter like him should have.

[member="Yuroic Xeraic"]
 
Yuroic stepped out of the refugee sector, he had placed the location at the docks and that was where he was going to head as he returned to his hideout, he needed to sort a few things out before he decided to go ahead and get to Bespin. He grabbed the several scrap durasteel he had left and decided to start making the skeleton base for the helmet.

He did this for a couple of hours, he judged the helmet and placed it on his head, the weight and size seemed to fit comfortably as Yuroic rose from his seat and removed the skeleton of the helmet and placed the breathing mask he wears back on as he crawled out of his hideout, carrying the skeleton of the helmet as he wandered to the docks, leaning against the wall as he waited for people to arrive to help him.

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]
 
The ride to Nar Shaddaa was of short length due to Adenn having been in a nearby system when he received the message, and as the bounty hunter stepped off the transport ship he looked over the message again, refreshing his memory on the details, it mentioned the docks and a man in a white cloak, and Adenn knew he could get to the docks easily, as the man had come to this planet numerous times, especially this part of it.

While walking to his destination, the Mandalorian started attempting tricks with his dual pistols, something he found very difficult when the silencers were attached, just as they were now, as it made the pistols heavier at the front, something that Adenn still wasn't used too. Just before the bounty hunter arrived at the docks he stopped showing off and holstered his pistols, instead hooking his right hands thumb in his belt, scanning around for a man in a white cloak, something that would probably end up being easy, since the docks were fairly deserted of any activity.

[member="Yuroic Xeraic"]
 
Yuroic stepped slowly out of the shadows as he noticed the man looking around with a stance of someone looking for someone, he thought that it was likely to be him. He adjusted his blade, practice saber and dagger, he stepped to the side of the man and whispered as quietly as he could to the man, Are you looking for someone to raid with? He spoke cautiously as he rubbed his bicep slowly.

He noticed the man's guns and noted that he was likely to be a Mandalorian, which was something that could be a costly event for Yuroic to hire for this mission but he had some funds. Yuroic took a slow deliberate breath as he thought on the mission and what he was going to have to do if he wanted to do the helmet. Do you own a ship? Or are we going to have to stowaway onto a ship destined for Bespin?

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]
 
Strangely enough for Adenn, it only took a few moments for someone to approach him, and conveniently the man that had approached him asked if he was searching for someone to raid with, so it seemed that finding the man who'd sent that message out was going to be easier to find than the Mandalorian though, so the Rally Master replied after a moment "Yes, in fact I am, and considering your cloak it seems you are the exact person I am looking for, unless there are two people with white cloak's running around looking to obtain an item through a 'raid'"

The bounty hunter paused, finally turning to [member="Yuroic Xeraic"] at his side as he listened to his next question, asking if Adenn owned a ship of his own, something the man never really had though of owning, but would have probably made numerous bounties ridiculously easy, so with a non visible frown on his face, Adenn replied "Sadly I do not own a ship, so 'stowing away' ourselves would be the best bet, for us, unless stealing is an option that you would consider."

[member="Yuroic Xeraic"]
 
He looked to the man, his eyes covered by his breathing mask. He tilted his head on the thought of another assassin on Nar Shaddaa, he chuckled slightly at the thought of that. He did however think longer on the thought of having the steal a ship, it was a big deal for him. He had never stolen a ship before, he didn't think one could just simply steal a ship but then that could be down to his naivety more than the capability of stealing a ship.

He turned to the Mandalorian, his eyes gleamed with adventure and danger. Well I think that stealing a ship would be a more practical option for long term. Hell afterwards you might be able to keep the ship, I know how important it can be for a Mandalorian... He trailed off, his knowledge of Mandalorian ways was very limited, he wasn't even sure if owning a ship was important to Mandalorians, it just seemed like it should be. He shrugged as he eyed the ships with an untrained eye.

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]
 
Adenn chuckled in the confines of his helmet, making shire that it's outward speakers were turned off for the moment so [member="Yuroic Xeraic"] didn't hear, and turning them on again before speaking "Well a ship might be important to some mando's, me though... I really don't know, as I haven't owned one for a long time, might be nice though." The bounty hunter stopped speaking, actually thinking of the time when he had his own ship, it was about the time when he lost his arms.

Moving a hand to his sidearm Adenn spoke again "So, you got any weapons to use? Or anything special, since I don't want to be the only person shooting anything." The Mandalorian chuckled again, but this time keeping the speakers on, attempting his normal 'humor' before anything grim happened, as then the bounty hunter would just slip into his normal 'job mode', where everything would be met with a frowning face and have no effect on Adenn afterwards.

[member="Yuroic Xeraic"]
 
He chuckled as he listened to the Mandalorian, learning more about that culture, he was interested in the culture but he had never been able to find the time to study them due to other commitments. He nodded his head and licked his lips as he faced the Mandalorian, he patted his cloak and felt his weapons before he spoke to the man. Well I have a lightsaber, vibrosword, blaster pistol though it isn't very proficient in my hands; and I have a handful of grenades to use against them. So which ship calls out to you then?

He looked to the dock where there were several ships docked into the station on the moon. He wasn't much of a ship buff he couldn't tell which one would be more agile and faster compared to the other, he did know that they were all faster than a star destroyer or a cruiser but that was as far as his knowledge in ships went. He looked to the Mandalorian as he watched to see how he would judge each ship in their quality compared to the next.

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]
 
"Lightsaber eh?" Adenn turned away from Yuroic Xeraic to look at the surrounding ships, hoping to find one he could actually keep in the long run "So you're a force user... Hopefully anyways, but if you aren't then that's fine, same goes for if you are, you'd be more helpful one way though." The bounty hunter exhaled, attempting to find a ship that caught his interest, or at least he knew as useful, something he doubted he would find in the docks of Nar Shadaa.

Turning back towards Yuroic Adenn exhaled before speaking again "You know, I think I'd prefer to take a transport to Bespin, as stealing a starship feels below me, and stowing myself away seems too humiliating for me to do... I mean I did take a shuttle here, so it shouldn't to difficult to find one destined for Bespin." The man hooked his right hand in the right side of his chest plate, taking on a slightly more lax posture while hoping the other man would be fine with doing something a bit less exiting to get between planets.

[member="Yuroic Xeraic"]
 

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