Jayscreec Alecwit
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- May 22, 2019
- Messages
- 156
- Reaction score
- 66
The all wet administration sold two technical prototypes they shouldn't have. They are not telling details, but Czerka wants them back. Repossess the vehicles from one of Coruscant's lower level swoop gangs.
The hired guns idled outside the Czerka administrator's office. As drinks were served, the young attractive Twilek waitress suddenly sat beside the trio, starring at Solus. "We should do some spice together," she said. "Why don't you get a hit for me?"
The office door opened and the administrator's already familiar assistant stepped out. He motioned his guests to get inside. "Good evening! The time has come, so let me introduce you Administrator Bazelia!"
The middle aged lady stood up and offered handshakes. "Hey! Nice to meet all of you." She looked like her face was getting swollen from smiling. "I am glad to be working with professionals," inherently she looked at Jay. "Every single employee is handpicked here." The Twilek brought inside documents and confidentiality agreements. "This is just formality, and the intel we gathered that you can work with. As far as I know, I am the first person to tell you what we would like to see. Professional, clean work."
Bazelia briefly examined the waitress who dropped her pen. "Wait outside," she paused until she shuffled out. "We got two vehicles that we need to get back immediately. The buyers were shady figures from the lower levels, and we can't afford them to abuse our Czerka tech. Inside the papers you can find everything."
Jay didn't sign the contract. Perhaps they had guessed who he was, but if things turn out bad, his name on some papers won't do anything good. "Seven thousand credits for this and the senator's assassination."
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