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Argo was still unsure as to why a naval representative was required at this meeting. Thus far, the meeting concerned what might be termed more "irregular" assets. Perhaps the Captain had been correct in his assessment of the situation in sending a lowly Ensign. He kept making notes, although...

Well this is the state of the Empire. At a meeting of the grand-sounding Imperial Intelligence all the best assets would be gathered. Except when Argo scanned the room he entered, he could see that this was a rag-tag of what was left after the civil war. He should have guessed. He was expecting...

As Argo's finger squeezed the trigger for the final time, everything went black. He had not noticed in his stifling armour his air supply being cut off. He would not awake until later, when he would see the outcome of the sabotage.

Argo was already on the move before the bolts returned towards him. However behind the workman's desk, there was an otherworldly shriek and the desk exploded outwards with parts. It was no longer good cover. Argo stood up. He never experienced the choking attack due to the republican Sith's...

Argo saw an alien in overalls walking with purpose. Given all that was going on, it was enough to rouse his suspicions. Before he could challenge the worker, however, there was a wave of power that knocked another serviceman out the hanger. He sent a couple of shots from his pistol at the...

The Sith acolyte was nothing if not sure of herself. Argo, on the other hand, was not so sure. He was an officer in the Imperial Navy and the Captain had just refused her succour. He didn't discount the possibility of attack entirely - it never did to underestimate the enemy - but he was...

Argo had only recently been assigned to the spearhead. He found himself for the time being in a security detail, issued with Enforcer armour, and stun baton as well as his usual blaster pistol and vibrosword. He wasn't comfortable in the sweaty armour, but needs must in the service of Empire...

Argo moved in for another bombing run on fresh hangars. He was in his stride now and scored direct hits on both. The roofs fell in on the ships below, making them unusable. "I think that's the last of the hangars accounted for. What else can you see down there?" [OOC - I didn't think it worth...

"the fan, you like? Reasons, I think you have." He cleared his throat and the Gamorrean started to rouse from his slumber. "Imperial your voices are. Worth a lot to the right people they are. Worth a lot to me. How much worth to you are they?" It was blackmail, pure and simple. Argo noticed...

"It's certainly a place," Argo responded. "We have as good a chance of finding what we need here as anywhere. Besides, attempting the run into Nar Shaddaa without it would have been suicide. It would only take a strange look from an insurgent fighter to make us blow." He walked up to the stall...

Argo was bemused, particularly with this Windrider guy. He was only echoing his own phrase and there had been no sign he was joking at the time. As far as he was concerned, stealthy was a relative term: a reference to the other two sneaking in and then blowing the place - their leader's original...

A junkyard on Circumtore This was an unusual mission for Argo. He was out of uniform, and not in an imperial ship. There were vital supplies and two worker droids in the freighter's hold - just about hidden under some sacks of grain. They had just been making their final approach into Nar...

Argo didn't know the details, he wasn't important enough for that, but it appeared that this Sith - Valar was his name? - had approached the Navy with a proposal. Clearly the navy had thought it a tip-top priority to clear the pirate base as they had allocated a 5 man bomber to the task. Only to...