Recent content by Andre Flux

Torm Ozuar weighed up the two men as they sat before him. The man who spoke first, Paris his name was according to the profile he had received after arranging this meeting, seemed terribly ill prepared. He looked like bantha poodoo, in terms of his appearance. Also, the bio scanner they had...

"I agree, we should check Karge's house. She obviously wasn't there when others tried to contact her, but let's hope we can find a clue to where she could be." "Nina, can you deal with the hostage? Do you have backup you can call for? Maybe your friend could show us the way to Karge's house?"...

Whilst his fellow Senator walked away without so much as a greeting or an apology for being late, what a jerk, Andre noticed that lots of people around him were being allowed to get off their transports and walk away without even being checked or roughly handled at all. There were scanners at...

For the moment, Andre was too busy to reply to Josef's speculation on the identity of the people trying to blast his head off. Although the helmets they were wearing may have indicated they were Umbaran. On the other hand, they could be trying to make it look that way. Oh kriff, I've got to stop...

Andre glanced around warily as they disembarked from the vehicle. Why are we taking a detour? Do they suspect that we're being followed? he thought. He drew his blaster and scanned the vicinity for any dangers. "Hey... Nina? I'm sure we will find your friend. No offence, but haven't you already...

As they got onto the speeder, Andre smiled warmly at the young woman. Clearly she was the Umbaran sent to meet with them, and thankfully Josef had remembered the code phrase. Andre didn't have a great memory when it came to strings of numbers. Another embarassing incident avoided... he thought...

Andre would be delighted to just get out of there as soon as the deal had been made. There was something about this Slev guy that made his skin crawl... And he had a feeling that Mr Galnner didn't get any more pleasant after he had a few drinks. Hopefully, it would soon be time to wrap things...

Andre did his best to keep a straight face as the smuggler captain made his demands. 'Who the hell does this guy think he is?' thought Andre as Galnner listed what he'd require to trade legitimately. "look, I, and all of my crew would need to be pardoned on any past crimes in republic space...

Andre was not looking forward to this trip. His previous job had been a meet up in an Apsolon cantina with a smuggler captain. This was another thing entirely. The world he was going to, Umbara, was not only not a member of the Republic, it was a planet filled with dangerous wildlife and...

Andre did not like the way the smuggler captain spoke. The man seemed to have no respect for any of the representatives of the Senate. Whilst he could not presume to know what was being suggested here, Andre knew that this deal was important to the Republic. 'I have a bad feeling about this', he...

Just before he spoke to the Vice Chancellor, Andre Flux checked an incoming message on his commlink. He looked concerned for a moment, then switched the device off and greeted Mr Skirata with a smile. After showing customary respect and enquiring after Donar's health and general welfare, Andre...

As he left the bar, the Senator reflected on what had been accomplished here. Andre was grateful to the Vice Chancellor for his advice, as well as for showing such patience in listening to what he had to say. Although it still felt as though there were a heavy weight of grief and depression...

The rest of the guests were heading towards the patio area, so he had to reply quickly and discreetly. Andre, with great strength of will, kept his voice and face neutral as he replied to Jedan. "I can't control the direction that this war will take, neither can I personally endorse using Bounty...

Andre briefly wondered why Donar had not immediately replied. 'Perhaps the Vice Chancellor wants to see how I handle this situation', he thought. He put on his most diplomatic and neutral tone of voice, in an attempt to conceal how he felt about this lowlife criminal. The deal had to be made...

"Oh really, is that so, Mr Ridan? From what I have heard, you haven't done much lately to help our faltering government in any substantial way... Let me be frank with you, please, Mr Ridan. What would it take for you to openly and fully commit yourself to the Republic once again? With current...