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Post by Eriál Argetlam on Mar 6, 2008 6:56:18 GMT 1
Vytuia City Denex' Garage
'Well, then, one last question,' Eriál asked smiling. 'How do I get there?'
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Post by Álom on Mar 7, 2008 22:57:31 GMT 1
Eriál Argetlam Vytuia City
"Oh! Nothing is easier than that! I'll call you a taxi, and it will take you there."
The besalisk went to the panel of the garage an ordered for a taxi. It was there within 5 minutes. Denex paid the fair in advantage, and told the driver where to take Eriál. The trip took about 20 minutes. The speeder put ot Argetlam at the entrance of the garage.
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Post by Syylk on Mar 9, 2008 21:49:16 GMT 1
Vytuia City Mr Wong was right, it wasn't a hard job... at least he quickly suceeded and now he had the job done. He was happy, he made the first step to be an "useful member of the society". Still, there was that creepy little sound in the back of his head which didn't stopped saying that: 'You are evil... he had no chance... he may be innocent' He drew two words to the ground, (Wong. Money.) then he left the crime scene. As he get back to the shuttle he told to his partner:
'He's been taken care of. I think we should call an ambulence.'
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Post by Eriál Argetlam on Mar 10, 2008 5:32:25 GMT 1
Vytuia City Wusux' Garage
Half an hour after settling an agreement with the Besalisk, Eriál stood in front of the building he should get hold of. He didn't know much about Wusux, in fact he hardly knew anything about him. But still he was quite confident. The next few minutes would be interesting.
He walked to the entrance and looked for a doorbell.
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Post by Tutu Min on Mar 11, 2008 14:09:16 GMT 1
//Excuuuuseee meeeeeee! // Basin City
- A ship? What kind of ship is that? A Star Destroyer? - laughed Tutu meanwhile he climbed next to Bedor. - Anyway I'm ready for new challenges! - . - Farewell Nica! And thanks for the bread! I will come back...maybe... - he shouted to the women.
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Post by Álom on Mar 12, 2008 16:01:35 GMT 1
Eriál Argetlam Vytuia City
The door opened up, and a duros was standing in the doorway.
"Welcome to my garage! How may I help you?" he asked, but Eriál could feel, that he wasn't really in a good mood
A room was in a good condition, there weren't any spare parts lying around. The computer panel was functioning well. There weren't anyone else in the place.
Syylk Vytuia City
"Nay" the guy replied "He got what he deserved. Good job, I'll take you back to Mr Wong."
The trip didn't take too long, and the wookie was once again before the leader of the gang.
"Congratulations, I am happy to welcome you in the gang. Now, if you wish you may choose an accomodation for yourself, or get another job. Here is the payment for this one."
With that the man handed over 250 credits to his new employee.
Tutu Min Basin City
Bedor laughed a little then replied:
"No, we don't have enough dough for that. It's a plain old YT-1300."
Nica bid them farewell and opened the bakery. Bedor took Tutu to the previously mentioned ship. It was easy to tell that the ship was an old one, and it has been in use since a very long time.
"I hope you can fix it. We don't really know what the problem could be."
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Post by Syylk on Mar 16, 2008 20:07:38 GMT 1
Vytuia City
The wookiee wasn't much of a champion, although he had glorious moments, but that one wasn't one of them. He got inside the speeder and nodded. Soonly, he was in the same place where everything has started: in Mr Wong's office.
'<I think I prefer another job, anything else can wait. >'
He took the money and standed still. He wanted to prove himself to this gang and wanted to be succesful... as soon as possible.
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Post by Tutu Min on Mar 17, 2008 10:11:25 GMT 1
Basin City
The jawa examined the ship carefully. He wasn't a repair-master, but knew very well every single mechanical part. These type of YT-series one of the well-known starships across Tatooine. He bagan to search the ships for bugs, problems...
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Post by Álom on Mar 17, 2008 22:54:26 GMT 1
Syylk Vytuia City
Mr. Wong smiled when the protocol droid translated the wookie's words:
"That's the spirit, I really appreciate people who are willing do work hard" he even waved with his hand in enthusiasm. "All right, so another job for you. Yes, I think I just have one that needs a guy like you. He is a bit tougher nut to crack, but I'm sure you can handle it. The guys is called Lom Oxan. He was once our business associate but he started his own ways, and crossed our interests in doing so. I need you to take care of him. He usually has one or two buddies around him, so you might need to use your brain as well as your muscles. Here is a picture of him, and the address of his business."
With that Mr. Wong handed over a datapad containing the mentioned information.
Tutu Min Basin City
The little jawa plunged into work, and took him several hours to inspect each and every part of the ship. He did his best, but still couldn't find out what was wrong with the ship. When Bedor tried to give a command from the cockpit the system simply didn't answer. Everything was working fine from the local panel, so it was obvious that there was something wrong with the cables. Tutu had two choices: either to rewire the cables, or buy completely new ones. Bedor was sleeping, so the little tatooinean had to make the choice for himself.
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Post by Tutu Min on Mar 18, 2008 12:25:32 GMT 1
Basin City
- Damn, those cursed cables... - yawned Tutu. After several hours of work, he was tired too. He doesn' t wanted to work, so mached out of the ship, and went to the local merchant, to purchase new cables to the ship.
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Post by Eriál Argetlam on Mar 18, 2008 17:02:11 GMT 1
Vytuia City Wusux' Garage
Eriál spent a few moments looking around, measuring the qualities of the place. It could suffer some renovations, otherwise, it seemed just perfect at first glance. The businessman decided it would be better to get to the point right away. So he spoke: 'Denex sent me. He mentioned you want to sell this place. And I am here to buy it.'
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Post by Álom on Mar 22, 2008 19:59:37 GMT 1
Eriál Argetlam Vytuia City
The duros was quite suprised.
"Oh...wel...yes yes. I was thinking around...7500 credits. Feel free to look around" he said and gestured with his hand.
He was a bit nervous probably because he started the bid at such a high amount of money which didn't worth it.
Tutu Min Basin City
The jawa decided to go buy some new cables. Bedor was sleeping and didn't wake up when his friend left. Tutu could only go five meters after leaving the dock, when two huge thugs stood in his way. Both of them had a black T letter tattoed on their shoulders.
"Where are you going fella?" one of them asked but in a very unfriendly manner
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Post by Eriál Argetlam on Mar 24, 2008 22:01:16 GMT 1
Vytuia City Wusux' Garage
Eriál had already had his opinion about the place, and after three years spent running the shop on Zeltros, he had some experience of judging the possible prices of immovable estates. But he would not show off in front of the Duros, so he pretendet to be looking around the place. After some two minutes, he finally spoke. The waiting was intentional, because - given, that it is really important for the alien to get rid of the building - it vould make Wusux nervous, and therefore more easily influenced. 'I am terribly sorry, but I find that this room is not big enough to be worth 7.500 credits. I hope you are in to some negotiations.'
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Post by Álom on Mar 26, 2008 18:33:51 GMT 1
Eriál Argetlam Vytuia City
Although the face of the duros was a lot different from any human one, the expression was quite obvious. He realised that the man standing in front of him knows business. His voice hinted that he has given up all hope.
"Yes" he said, or more to be more accutare, he sighed. "What would be a reasonable price for you?"
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Post by Eriál Argetlam on Apr 19, 2008 10:48:41 GMT 1
Vytuia City Wusux' Garage
As it appeared to Eriál, Wusux was in quite a hurry to leave the planet. On a planet ruled by gangs and an almighty Hutt, it could very well mean something concerning the garage itself. And if that was so, he as the future owner, had to know everything about it. 'I'm sorry, sir. You seem rather desperate. May I inquire why that is? Can I possibly help you?' he said in a calming tone.
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