Recent content by Oturo Ishukone

People sure did like to make flashy entrances, thought the man as he watched the vessel sweep onto its designated landing bay. Quickly, the men and women aboard the vessel departed, and Oturo swaggered up to meet them, his blaster swaying in its hip holster as he extended his hands wide...

Ord Mantell - Shipping Center Czerka Landing Facility No.1 10:00 Hours ''Blam!'' exclaimed Oturo making an gesture with his hands ''Right in the nutter!'' he finished, smirking at the Director. ''Hell to get the jacket cleaned though, had to burn the damn thing.'' he chuckled, slinging his...

Heart Of....Durasteel LINK Gydine - Czerka Shipyards 12:00 Hours With business booming, the Czerka Corporation has expanded its customer base across the Outer-Rim and the Core to allow for a great and more diverse customer base. Once such customer, the Aegis Defense Industry, has recently...

Watching as the gun being aimed at him by the prone Mr. Lorso was flung away by his well placed kick, Oturo squeezed the trigger of his own fire-arm, a blazing bolt of hot blaster energy firing into the mans face at point-blank range. He fired up, as planned, before stepping back out of the...

Insulting the people looking to sell you a great number of offensive weapons was an interesting business model, but Oturo was acutely aware that a great many of the Pirate Bands that plagued the rim lacked much in the way of a thought process, beyond 'Shoot, Kill, Steal'. It was this...

Somebody was almost certainly going to get fired over this, tat much was clear to the security team as the surrounded the CEO. Moving like clockwork, arguably putting the Senate Guard to shame, the Advanced Security Unit (ADU) from the Czerka HQ building former a close knit perimeter around...

Mud splashed up on the side of the vehicle as the speeder dipped slightly, veering into a verge as the driver hurriedly attempted to right himself, keen to make haste to the base without causing discomfort to his passenger. Oturo Ishokune, bedecked in camo as he was, shivered a tad as the rain...

The man was clearly keen to finalize a deal, and to the Gun-Dealer that was a cause for both celebration but also concern. Why did someone want to secure their weapons so quickly, and would they be willing to pay the increased premium that such weapons demanded? Oturo needed to make it very...

Rain hammered down outside, as one of the many rainstorms that swept across the distant world of Etti IV clashed down once again. It was a newly industrial planet, and groups all across its landmasses banded together, carving out parts of the planet for their own, the various companies that...

One Hundred, won't be to hard, he thought as he heard the man state his requirements. A small figure when one considered the full size of the arms market, but at the same time - small figures would be easier to conceal, easier to deal with. Allowing the man to take the fire-arm, and to get a...

Oturo frowned slightly, as the man jumped at the opportunity almost before he had finished completing his offer. A little to keen, he thought to himself. It was clear that the man was not one of financial acumen, and whilst no doubt it amused his fellow trooper friends when they sat around the...

Additional munitions, he considered as he heard the man speak. ADI was a newcomer to the game of warfare and destruction, and if Otruo knew his game well, there was one thing that you had to remember. There was nothing in the galaxy more addictive than ammunition, for once you started using it...

At least we can confirm that they are the ADI, Oturo mused as the men arrived. The men with him flinched as the ADI troops came out of their vessel, weapons fidgeting as they did so. The gun dealer was amused - indeed no doubt the ADI representative was as well - for the lackeys always seemed so...

The Graveyard the locals and resident spacers called it, a place in which ships go to die. Oturo eyed it out of the window of his Speeder Transport, driven by an associate of his - whose name he did not know, nor did he want to - wondering what adventures the various wrecks had been on, what...

Being shot in the back can be said to have a negative effect on ones stamina, and it was for that reason that Oturo, now firmly in the elevator as Mr. Lorso fell onto the controls, managed to kick the gun that was being aimed at him by the sluggish Davik Lorso, who had only recently staggered to...