Hask Jen
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Location: Adumar
14:32 local time
Hask sat in the pilot's seat of the Hellion as the ship entered the atmosphere and was on its way to a nearby city housing all kinds of factories, facilities and other buildings that were cranking out weapons like there was no tomorrow. He looked down at the datapad on his lap. This little item was only one of the many things on his list that brought him to the backwater planet. He didn't want to stay longer than was necessary, the people on this planet were a strange bunch. they were obsessed with duels, dogfights and war in general. As fun as that sounded, getting roped into either of those wasn't something he could afford right now.
He had been sent by Olin to the planet to make a deal with an unknown person on behalf of an unknown employer. As fun as a mission to raid the place would have been, he didn't want to start a fight that would turn into disaster for either him or the rest of the company. At least he had his own personal reasons to be here was well so that fact eased him a little. Since Tatooine he had been searching tirelessly for a place where he could buy a gun or two for himself. But of course work came first and if he still had the time he would deal with his own expedition.
The Hellion touched down by the docks next to a facility working on various exotic weapons. He checked his gear. His Quickdraw and Westar-1 were holstered and both his lightsabers were within easy reach on his belt. His armour was fixed up and his poncho covered up his entire upper body as well as his weapons, preventing prying eyes from figuring out who or what he was. He slipped his helmet on and pulled the poncho's hood over his head, hiding every Pureblood feature he had and giving off the appearance of a weathered old bounty hunter. First item on the docket was dropping off the datapad at the mysterious strangers he was supposed to meet.
He followed the directions given to him and found himself in front of the door of some conference room. He pressed the buzzer to alert the people inside of his presence and opened the door, stepping inside.
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