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Where do Pink Ravens roost?

She was not a half breed zeltron she was full blooded with skin that wore an eternal glowing pink flush, her hair was so black it seemed to have blue highlights. She refrained from wearing the neon colors that others of her species wore she wore a form fitted red dress with a scoop neck, three inch black heels if it weren’t for her skin color she’d be human.

She was still gleaning information from the Jedi [member="Hawk Solo"] and her partnership with [member="Zander del Sangue"] seemed to have melted away as the Ravens began to slowly fade. She remembered when she talked to Cryax he had said he could get her set up in her own business.

Then, well he was gone , and now Chiasa seemed to be fading too.

Leadership was falling to [member="Khaleel Malvern"] .

She was headed to meet him she also was having a meeting with [member="Marek Starchaser"] she smiled confidently what would these men say to her, what offers would they make, were they looking for the femme fatale to continue being an agent
Leilani had chosen some out of the way place for her meeting with Khal she liked little places like this no one looked, no one cared what you did, just pay the bill and she always did.

Her dark onyx eyes looked towards the door she sat with her legs neatly tucked under the seat her knees showing. She was in reverse this time she usually walked in so that the full effect of her presence could be felt but she had been her long enough that she was having an effect, everyone was warm and fuzzy.

She remembered what he looked like handsome man with a rugged look that many women would day dream over .
She waited.
 
The Admiralty
Codex Judge
[SIZE=10.6666666666667px]Times were changing.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=10.6666666666667px]Which didn’t really mean all that much in the grand scheme of things, because times were[/SIZE][SIZE=10.6666666666667px] always[/SIZE][SIZE=10.6666666666667px] changing, but this time it was directly applicable to himself and the people that depended on him. The Ravens had been leaderless for a very long time, Chiasa had tried to fill in the void, just as Patricia and Cryax, but none of them had been [/SIZE][SIZE=10.6666666666667px]leaders.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=10.6666666666667px]Had Lysle been a leader?[/SIZE]

[SIZE=10.6666666666667px]Khal wouldn’t know, he hadn’t ever known the man himself. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=10.6666666666667px]But there was one thing that he did know, and that was that - even if he didn’t consider himself a leader either - that these people were depending on him. It was why he had decided to fill in reforms, pulling in the Ravens’ operations into the front company that Chiasa had created.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=10.6666666666667px]Salvatrucha[/SIZE][SIZE=10.6666666666667px] had started as a little holdings company where Chiasa could place the shipyards of Makeb and the others, where the droids and arms could be created, where the casinos’ revenues could be laundered without much of a trouble. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=10.6666666666667px]But Malvern had taken that and turned it into something [/SIZE][SIZE=10.6666666666667px]more[/SIZE][SIZE=10.6666666666667px]. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=10.6666666666667px]A gigantic criminal syndicate that spanned the entire Galaxy, a criminal enterprise that some called the Black Sun rising once again, but Khal didn’t know anything about that.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=10.6666666666667px]He had simply seen a situation and decided to make it[/SIZE][SIZE=10.6666666666667px] better[/SIZE][SIZE=10.6666666666667px].[/SIZE]

[SIZE=10.6666666666667px]It was why he had decided to do a meeting with [member="Leilani Paaie"] and talk to her. She had once been close to Chiasa and the others, whilst Khal had never been much in touch with the rest of the Ravens besides Cryax, Chiasa and Dakita.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=10.6666666666667px]Time had come to get to know his people.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=10.6666666666667px]All duster, steel and gruff the Underlord would walk into the establishment, leather boot making the plank creak and allowing people to [/SIZE][SIZE=10.6666666666667px]know[/SIZE][SIZE=10.6666666666667px] that he had arrived.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=10.6666666666667px]“Miss Paaie.” he would quietly greet with a nod, before moving to join her.[/SIZE]
 
[member="Khaleel Malvern"]​
[SIZE=12pt]The man seemed to walk with an arrogant stride he represented in her mind what the lay person expected to see when they thought criminal element. The closer he came the more she could see him, he was a handsome man for someone described as duster, steel and gruff.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]“Mr. Malvern please sit" [/SIZE]She gave him a nod as she invited him to sit. She looked over towards the bartender, “A drink to ease any tensions which may rise.” She asked softly.

[SIZE=12pt]The two most important questions she had that bubbled her worries were, What would happen to her now? And what would Khal ask her to do. [/SIZE][SIZE=12pt]Leilani studied him surreptitiously from beneath her long eyelashes as she looked down to get her bearings for this meeting.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=12pt]Rule number 1 – stay vigilant.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=12pt]“So, here we are. I imagine you have questions for me” [/SIZE][SIZE=12pt]It was an assumption on her part he might want to be briefed on her activities. Her gaze scanned the room again, making sure there were no hidden surprises for them.[/SIZE]
 
The Admiralty
Codex Judge
[SIZE=10.6666666666667px]The activities of one [member="Leilani Paaie"] had always been slightly [/SIZE][SIZE=10.6666666666667px]muddied[/SIZE][SIZE=10.6666666666667px] - or at least in terms of details that were available to Khal. Chiasa hadn’t exactly been forthcoming with her information either, which brought them back to this meeting here and now.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=10.6666666666667px]There were really two possibilities here.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=10.6666666666667px]Liability or asset.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=10.6666666666667px]Which meant execution or retainment really, it all depended on what she would tell him when Khal would pop her the question. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=10.6666666666667px]“Thank you,” the Underlord would reply, taking the drink and simply holding it in the hand for a while, studying the woman he was meeting. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=10.6666666666667px]“Report.” [/SIZE]

[SIZE=10.6666666666667px]Was the simple request she would get.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=10.6666666666667px]Which could mean a variety of things, but basically meant that he wanted to know what she had been up to for this past time.[/SIZE]
 
A report she thought he was direct and to the point very well she would be forthcoming with her report. She wouldn't say that everything she did was illegal, it wasn't legal but the men that were involved would have to admit to be taken by a woman. Men of power often would not press it further. She did leave the plans, she made copies.

What had she been doing as a spy?

She smiled the ice in her glass shifted the gentle clink a signal to begin, "I have been working on an individual to obtain the plans to the defense system of a new flag ship. Most recently infiltrated the home and life of a man who used stealth technology in his designs and obtained copies of designs. And I helped Tmoxin with a person mission to obtain access to designs she wanted."

It was a short precise list, she used her abilities for people liking her to steal what they had and then she'd slip away. She lifted her glass taking a sip while her eyes looked over at Khal.

She couldn't help but ask herself if she would find Khal appealing, the scruffy blonde hair, the unshaven look, he did have a certain amount of animal magnetism to him. She smiled again.

"Do you have a position for me?" She wondered what things her new handler had in mind for her. "Something that needs to be done?" There was always work, sometimes she got it herself sometimes it was given. Either way, she would always be working.

She wanted to try and figure out her new boss. She was watching the three men at the bar they seemed to be interested in their table. Or was it Khal's coat.

[member="Khaleel Malvern"]
 

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