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[The Agriculturist]

It was the strangest feeling ever. Nothing more than an invisible spectator, he observed as these very peculiar events took place before him, before time itself stood still, and the image began to blur ever so slightly, as if stretching out onto some type of canvas...

The woman stood dominantly in the docking bay, her right hand pointing off to the side, shipments of stolen kolto sitting scared behind her, knowing they shouldn't be there.

"This one's going to be a beauty." Paintbrush whispered, picking up his blaster.

 

[Ru the Boatswain]

"Yes it will," Teo rested his hand on the blaster at his side, he slowly slipped it out. It was a compact blaster, one of the newer models. He'd been able tog et it cheap through some connections he had and then modified it. It could be fully automatic and fired fast enough that the shots seemed like a beam rather than individual discharges.

Teo looked at Paintbrush for a sign to move.

 

[The Agriculturist]

"It's also going to be tricky." Paintbrush mumbled as he stood. "I don't know what else is in that warehouse. Or who else." Smiling, he walked over to a shelf and opened a case which had been resting there nonchalantly. He tossed a grenade to Teo with a grin. "These could come in handy."

 

[Ru the Boatswain]

"It's also going to be tricky." Paintbrush mumbled as he stood. "I don't know what else is in that warehouse. Or who else." Smiling, he walked over to a shelf and opened a case which had been resting there nonchalantly. He tossed a grenade to Teo with a grin. "These could come in handy."

Teo caught one of the grenades gingerly. "These will do very nicely." He looked at the grenade. Most military grade explosives had something to identify it. "These are standard Frag grenades. How many are there?"

He was already wondering if Paintbrush had something clever in mind, which in many cases he already had an idea. Teo had stopped trying to guess at what Paintbrush was thinking and usually just asked. "Do you have anything in mind?"

 

[The Agriculturist]

OOC: how many questions will you ask before you expect an answer? ;)

"Do I've got anything in mind?" he repeated mockingly. "Yeah, we're gonna kill the bitch." Paintbrush tightened his grip on the grenade in his hand as he momentarily sunk into deep thought. "But we can't lose that Kolto, that's too much money. Can't blow the whole place up, we'll take 4 grenades. 3 for me, 1 for you, because you can't throw worth a credit."

Starting out in the streets, He moved swiftly through the catwalks and alleys of Coruscant, heading for that peculiar docking bay.

 

[Ru the Boatswain]

OOC: Others do it so I assume it's not all at once.

"Ha! You're right," Teo pocketed the grenade and followed his superior in silence.

 

[The Agriculturist]

The engi couldn't keep up too well, but then again that's not what he was supposed to be good at. He wasn't supposed to be good at keeping up nor throwing grenades, nor firing that lousy modded blaster of his, hanging in that leather strap trying to look tough. He might be able to get thousands of blasts in a second, but a good knifing when he isn't even looking would beat him to it. However, it would be a shame, he's still learning the ropes, so he lives for now. For a long while. Likely, he will live until he dies, a decent man he is. Good at that. But what he was really good at was making bad machines turn into good machines.

"listen, listen, come here." Paintbrush called to him as they walked, himself several paces well ahead of Teo. "I'm going to need you to find the best ship in that hangar. The ****ing best, yeah? Work your engi magic, i dont know what it is, and make that ship somehow get the Kolto. That's what we need. I'll take care of the woman, and whoever else is with her. You follow that, following me?"

 

[Ru the Boatswain]

"Get a ship, grab the Kolto, got it." He kept eye contact the entire time and patted a small tool kit in his side pocket. He was already plannig to grab one of the medium sized ships used to load and unload Kolto. It would be the most effective and likely thing he'd find in there.

Teo stood with his blaster still in hand. "So, uhhh, when do I start?"

 

[The Agriculturist]

"Whenever you see a birdie that catches your eye. The warehouse is in the industrial sector, and that's just around the bend." He nodded to his right. "Think you'll make it there alone? war on two fronts hits harder than war on one."

 

[Ru the Boatswain]

"Indeed," He started off then. He wanted to get a ship before Paintbrush was even in the building, that would impress him. He passed multiple doors that he knew lead to nowhere until he came upon the first hanger he saw and walked inside.

"Anyone here?" He called out, there was no response. "Perfect." He found his way to a good sized ship. It looked big enough to carry a few tons of cargo, perfect for grabbing some cargo. Stepping into the open side of the ship he looked to check if it was empty. As to be expected, it wasn't. There was a large cage of Gizka near to him, it had probably been left by the loading team... wherever they were.

Ignoring the Gizka he crawled into the cockpit and tried to start it up, "I tried." Then he pulled out a small leather case from his side pocket and flipped it open. Pulling out a small pair of wire cutters and a small powered saw he went to work. In moment he was wrapping two wires together and the machine hummed to life. "Good to go." He entered a few codes and it raised into the air. He could hear some Gizka wail in the background.

 

[The Agriculturist]

Now unhindered by the clumsy engineer, Paintbrush might as well have flown across Coruscant, although it probably only be as fast as his current mode of movement; free running. With a few leaps and clears, some wall running and climbing, and even time to observe a very nice lady walking voluptuously down the street before he found himself on the roof of the warehouse from his vision.

Maneuvering into a better angle of viewing, Paintbrush scanned the peculiar warehouse, and found something even more peculiar about it; the woman was not there. The docking bay had nothing more then unaware workers carrying kolto containers to and fro, with even the owner of the establishment signing documents of the shipment. This was legit. And the bitch was not here.

 

[The Agriculturist]

bump

 

[Ru the Boatswain]

He slowly drifted from the hangar, expertly slipping into the air. He stopped the ship for a split second. He was hearing a very unfamiliar rattling noise from behind him, "Wait a tic..." He turned to look back, nothing was there. The Gizka were just rattling their cage.

Teo hit the throttle and was off again. He grabbed his personal communicator, "Paintbrush, I'm coming in now." He could see the hangar now, he flew high so that anyone looking out would think nothing of him and his approach.