RPG Episode 2.5: The Separatists Strike Back

[Boba Fett]

[B]Somewhere in deep space, far from any inhabited planet...[/B]

[I]Several ships emerge from hyperspace at the same time, each coming from a different direction. They are all [B]Capital[/B] class warships, and each is different. Two are rocket shaped, and belong to the InterGalactic Banking clan and the Techno Union. Another is ring shaped with a sphere in the middle, a typical Trade Federation warship. The last vessel is shaped like a diamond, and sports three large engines. It belongs to the Commerce Guild.

All four of the powerful warships sit motionless, as if waiting. Then another, smaller ship comes out of hyperspace in the middle of their formation. It is not much larger than a fighter craft, but is propelled by a shimmering brown solar sail.

The Capital ships act in unison, each launching a shuttle towards the small craft. Each of the shuttles dock with the solar sailed craft, then returns to its respective ship. [/I]

[B]Inside the solar sailed craft...[/B]

Five figures sit around a black oval table; four of the figures look nervous, the fifth however is calm and collected. He speaks...

???1: "I am sorry for gathering you here on such short notice, but it is time for us to act, to crush the Republic by crippling its resources."

???2: "But Count Dooku, the last time we engaged in a full scale battle with the Republic w-"

Count Dooku: "We were not prepared, and had no knowledge of the clone army. This time we are ready. Nute Gunray, for the last three months, our forces have been winning a steady string of victories against the Republic. They are weak, and won't be able to resist our attack."
Nute Gunray: "Where will we attack so that the Republic will fall?"

San Hill: "The InterGalactic Banking Clan will not attack Coruscant; we have too many assets there!"

Passel Argente: "Neither will the Corporate Alliance! Coruscant is too valuable!"

Count Dooku: "Silence! I never said I was attacking Coruscant. My spies have found the location of the Republic's cloning facilities. They are based on the remote world of Kamino. Do not worry, none of you have [I]any[/I] assets there. I want each of you send three warships to attack the planet in one week. The coordinates and battle plans have been transmitted to your ships. You all may go."

[I]All of the Separatist leaders depart Dooku's ship and return to their respective vessels. Then the four capital ships vanish into hyperspace.[/I]

Pilot Droid: "Count Dooku, where are we to go?"

Count Dooku: "Set course for Coruscant, we still have to make arrangements with the bounty hunters I summoned..."

[GotenksSSJ343]

*Travis is circling the planet Coruscant looking for separest action.*

Travis: It's all clear up here.
??? over the radio: Very well Travis you may come back to the hanger.
Travis: OK
*as travis and his Snow speeder X1 go through the atmosphere he wonders what this war has begun and he has a feeling soemone almost wantd this to happen. But finally he has made it his new home and landed in his hanger.*
Travis: Better head to the Jedi temple.
*begins his walk. Awhile down the road he see's some people with guns in a corner.
Travis: Bounty Hunters.
*he begins running to check to see if they were trying to kill someone if they were he might not make it in time.*

[Raiha]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]Tarlain calmly clicked her nails together, ignoring several open stares....So what if she was wearing next to nothing....and she didn't have any visible weapons on her person? They would find out soon enough.....[/i]

Travis: ....[i]slut.[/i]

Tarlain: You've got something to say to me? Say it to my face.

Travis: [i]Aw damn.[/i] It's nothing....

[i]Several of the bounty hunters around her chuckled and winked at eachother. He was in trouble now. Tarlain didn't push it...but she did give him a glare....a freezing sort. Not the kind that was viewed as positive....Then she turned and walked away, hair falling down in a waving sheaf of gold....[/i]

Tarlain: You'd better watch who you insult. Travis.[/COLOR]

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green]The [I]Idiot's Array[/I] comes out of hyperspace above Coruscant, and immediately hailed by traffic control...

Traffic Control: "Unidentified vessel, you are to land in secure docking bay Beta 292 for violating two traffic control protocols. Please ret-"

Abob turns off the comm. panel, and then sends his ship into a nosedive that it heading straight for the planets surface. He didn't care that he had violated a restricted military zone, or that he had left the regular traffic lanes. This was the most direct route to where he was headed, and he had no intention of letting customs search his ship, which contained innumerable illegal weapons.

He slowed slightly as he broke through the atmosphere, and flew between two large factories, heading for the lower levels of the planet. It would take him thirty seconds to reach the level he wanted, and he gradually reduced speed until he was hovering outside a huge duracrete slab.

Abob issues a voice command and a rectangular portion of the duracrete disappears as a hologram generator disengages. Abob issues another voice command and an energy field that had been behind the hologram shuts down.

He lands his ship inside the hidden docking bay then, after turning on both the hologram and energy barriers, calls an air taxi. Barely a minute later the taxi arrives.

The taxi is painted bright green, and it is piloted by a Rodian with an eye-patch.

Rodian Pilot: "Get in. Where ya goin?"

Abob: "Three levels down, seven sections to the left, subsection eleven."

Rodian Pilot: "Right away."

[I]The air taxi drops through an opening between two seedy bars, and then weaves between durasteel girders and wrecked speeders. The taxi swerves to the left before flying through an abandoned factory and out the other side. Then it parks next to a walkway.[/I]

Rodian pilot: "That'll be 128 credits."

Abob raises his left arm, and then fires a toxic dart into the back of the Rodian's neck. He then climbs out of the speeder, then reaches down and turns the engines off, sending it plunging down into the deepest depths of Coruscant.

Abob: "Have a nice day..."

He adjusts the sniper rifle that is slung over his shoulder before activating a holographic image disguiser which transforms him into a very ugly Mon Calamari.

He then begins to walk down the walkway, and is almost at the end when he sees a group of bounty hunters facing off with a Jedi who looks very nervous...[/COLOR]

[GotenksSSJ343]

*Right then and there Travis had the slightest urge to just but his hand up and make them fly into a wall but that wasn't a jedi way so he forgot about and continued *
Travis: Whatever....


*He continued untill he made it to the temple.*
Travis: God why do i keep having bad thoughts from the force about that bounty hunter.
*he was halfway there when he knew something was wrong.*

[Raiha]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]Tarlain's eyes flickered. He was here at last. She shifted her position and smiled, showing the slightly feral teeth of the Laporins'.[/i]

Abob: Something wrong?

Tarlain: It's nothing....much.

Random Bounty Hunter: They think she's a slut.

Tarlain: *sigh* You just had to bring that up...

Abob: Well, judging from your appearence...I'd say they're about right.

Tarlain: Judging from your appearence, I'd say you're uglier than a stick.[/COLOR]

[GotenksSSJ343]

Travis: So whats up
Mace: Well theres a call from a man in Tattonie saying he saw some of the separestists robot troopers attack a Huttenese HQ I want you to check it out.
Travis: Yes sir.
Mace: May the force be with you.

*Travis left the temple and was on his way back to his hanger.*

travis: better be careful on the way back I know the bounty hunters want some to kill and what better than a jedi. *Travis stopped his sarcasm and continued on.*

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green][I]Abob turns off his holographic image disguiser, and some of the other bounty hunters begin to raise their weapons, unsure of what is going on.[/I]

Abob *In an annoying, sarcastic voice*: "Really? Oh no, I'm ruined!"

[I]The other hunters snicker, and then shut up as Tarlain glared at each of them in turn.[/I]

Tarlain: "You can all leave now, Abob and I have something important to discuss."

[I]Most of the hunters grumble, and walk away. Two approach Abob, a Bothan with filthy fur and a Chandra Fan wearing a bandolier of knives.[/I]

Abob: "She told you idiots to scram."

Bothan: "We heard, but there is a new bounty out on you. Someone didn't like the fact that you killed the Corellian Senator last month."

Abob: "It was a job, and I did what I was hired to do. Are you implying that you are here to bring me in?"

Chandra Fan *Sounding nervous*: "No, no we would never try that. We were wondering if you would pay us to keep your visit here quiet."

Tarlain: "Why would he pay you when he could kill you?"

[I]The Bothan goes for his blaster, but Tarlain kicks him, sending him stumbling backwards off the platform. He screams as he plummets towards his death. The Chandra Fan runs, but Abob raises his rifle and puts a blaster bolt through the back of her head.[/I]

Tarlain: "Let's go."

Abob: "I was surprised you got the message to. I checked with some of my contacts, and it seems most of the premier bounty hunters and mercenaries have been contacted. Someone has a big job..."

Tarlain: "And a big credit pouch."

[I]They walk in silence for several minutes till they reach a transport tube. It is old and rusty, but appears to be in working condition. They step into it and press the up button, but instead of going up, it slowly turns in a circle.

When it stops spinning and the door opens, they walk cautiously out into an expensive entranceway.[/I]

Abob *In a whisper*: "We followed the instructions in the letter. This has to be the right place..."

[I]As if on queue droid comes scurrying down the hallway and comes to a stop in front of them.[/I]

Droid: "Abob and Tarlain? My master has been expecting you. Please follow me."

[I]Abob and Tarlain look at each other, and then follow the droid...[/I]
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[Yoda]

The [I]Scorpions Den[/I] came out of hyperspace on a course straight for the Core Capital. It streamlined, shiny surface was just a reflection of how good, and well kept the ship was. The pilot altered the ships trajectory to keep it on angle for it's entry.

[B]Traffic control:[/B] Pilot of the Y-2400 Correlian, please dock your ship at the hanger of the ship ahead of you. This is a random contraband check, nothing more.

Kain clicked off the comm, and scowled. He had no need to surpress the dark side, the Jedi were to feeble to sense it. His Wookie companion, Turflack let off a roar of apprehension.

[B]Kain:[/B] Don't worry Turf, this won't take long.

With great elegance, but mimimun caution, Kain brought the [I]Scorpions Den[/B] into the hanger of the Coruscant Security Vessle, and landed, but kept the engines on.

[B]Kain:[/B] Stay here... I'll be right back.

There was a calm authoraty in Kain's voice that indimidated the Wookie into obeying, even though they had been allies for many years. He kept a check on the controls, and Kain got up, and moved swiftly towards the hatchway, his long white hair and ruby cape flowing behind him as if caught in the wind. The hatchway hissed open, and three clone troops stood at the door.

[B]Troop1:[/B] Nothing to worry about, we're just here to check the ship.

With the slightest of efforts, the dark side surged through Kain, and he let it pass into the mind of all three troops.

[B]Kain:[/B] You won't be checking this ship, it's fine.

[B]Troops:[/B] We will not check the ship, it is fine.

[B]Kain:[/B] You shall give me a distiction on the quality of the vessel, and send me on my way.

With that, Kain turned and walked back towards the cockpit, as the troops again began to repeat Kain's statement. Kain returned to the cockpit, and saw that all familiar confused look on the Wookie's face, which happened every time they got off easily like this. Kain smiled, and the Wookie growled.

[B]Kain:[/B] You see my friend, no worries. Now, lets get out of here.

The [I]Scorpions Den[/I] rose elegantly, and shot out of the hanger like a bullet out of a gun. Of course, Kain could have let them check the ship... they would find nothing wrong with it, and if they did, they wouldn't have made it out alive. This method, although depressing, allowed Kain and Turflack to be back on their way as quickly as possible. Kain surpressed the dark side within him, but still let enough of it seep out to shroud his force from the Jedi. One of the few pleasures he liked to endulge in was to see the surprise on the Jedi's faces when the mass power surrounded their opponent, who had only seconds earlier been a weakling. The Jedi, martyr's of peace, and calm, couldn't help but be shocked when Kain's true power was revealed to them.

As if coming out of a daydream, Kain realised suddenly that Turflack had brought them down onto Coruscant's surface, and they had landed on one of the quieter, but still legitimate landing docks. Turf got up, and went over to his locker, which had filled with nothing but weaponry. He drew out his favorite weapon, which most Wookie's were fond of, a bowcaster. Kain simply got up and walked towards the hatchway, he had everything he needed.

Walking out of the hatchway, they stepped once again onto the contemporary planet that was Coruscant. Kain already noticed that Turflack was clearly the biggest creature around, it was not surprising, he was large even by Wookie standards. 7'9", and over 600 lbs... an amazing feat, Kain had to admit. Within seconds the two were approached by an Ithorian.

[B]Ithorian:[/B] You need taxi, yes?

[B]Kain:[/B] Yes, I will direct you where to go, and you nedn't worry... you shall be paid handsomly.

[B]Ithorian:[/B] Hehe, dat's what I like to 'ear...

Kain and Turf followed the Ithorian to his taxi, one of the larger and more impressive ones. They got in the back, and the Ithorian took off. With little effort, Kain directed the Ithorian about the streets of Coruscant, and soon they were at their destination.

[B]Ithorian:[/B] That'd be, 236 credits, yes?

[B]Kain:[/B] I'm... afraid not. Turf.

With a commanding gesture, Kain pointed to the pilot, and, with one mighty swing, Turf snapped the neck of the snail-like creature.

[B]Kain:[/B] ... Poor man.

Walking a few paces forward, Kain spotted two bounty hunters he recognised, Abob, his disguise would not hide him from Kain... and the Laporin female... Tarlain. Kain and Turflack walked over to them, Kain's presence already casting a cold chill into all those present... though no-one could place why, except for Turflack and Abob, who knew what power he had.

[Raiha]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]The droid led them into a quiet side room, devoid of all but a table and some chairs. It bid them to wait patiently and left the room. Without preamble, Tarlain plopped down into a chair and put her bare feet up on the table.[/i]

Abob: Still haven't decided to start wearing decent clothes I see....

Tarlain: They restrict my movement....

[i]He chuckled, and didn't comment further. But the bounty hunter did have a point. She was wearing something akin to a tankini and had her thick brown hair loose around her shoulders.....Tarlain chuckled and tested the point of her nails against the palm of her hand.....[/i]

Abob: They don't seem to be very puncutal....

Tarlain: Ah well, as long as there's money involved, I won't complain.

Abob: *snort* You mean as long as information will come with you spreading your legs...you won't complain.

Tarlain: :p

Kain: ...slut.

Tarlain: And your point is?
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[COLOR=purple]Let's all sit back and imagine that Kain joined us in the room now....-_-[/COLOR]

[GotenksSSJ343]

*Travis made it to the hanger and was out in space when he saw a ship past by and almost rammed him*

Travis: woah that was fricken close....

*over his radio Mace was calling*

ace: Travis the attacks are on the move again there ship is on it's way to Kamino.
travis: got it.
*he jammed the lightspeed gear and changed course to Kamino*
Travis: Lets roll!
*after a long hour he makes it towards Kamino he gets another message but this time it's Yoda.*
Yoda: Have special hanger you have.
Travis: Were?
yoda: Number 465 hurry you must.
Travis: ok
*Travis lands in the docking bay hange and jumps out*
Travis: ok time to find these guys!

[Schrat]

[color=darkblue][i] Sitting in his Naboo N-1 Starfighter Ion Redips approached the planet of Kamino. Orders were given to him to stay here and meet up with a jedi of the name of Travis along with his former master Kit Fisto. He approached the planet at unmeaserable speed, almost in Hyperspace. He approached a docking ship, where the jedi would meet, the ship was set up by Yoda, that is where they would further there plans of attack on the Sepratists. Ion began readying the ship for landing. He was called into a smallier bay on the west side of the ship. He landed and steped out of the ship slowley. Ion nooded to the man that issued him the spot and walked into the hallway near him. He was told to Go into a small room, this is where he would meet travis. Ion entered the room and sat down, holding his lightsabar in his right hand, for he knew there would be oncoming trouble...[/i][/color]

[GotenksSSJ343]

*walks up to a guy*
Man: Over there.*points at a room*

*Travis is walking in when on his comlink Yoda explained he would be joining up with somebody*

*Travis makes it to the room andwalks in and tosses his lightsabers on the table.*
Travis: So..........anybody else joining us.

[Schrat]

[i][color=darkblue]Ion Redips stands up and walks to the man, he shakes his hand and the two sit down.

Ion: "You must be Travis, Im Ion Redips."

Travis: "Yeah, so when we gunna get some action"

Ion: "Easy, we are on a mission, remember that"

Travis: "Yeah, so when will be recieving our little mission"

Ion: "I was told it would be given to us by a female jedi"

Travis: "Oh yeah!"[/color][/i]

[Juu]

[color=deeppink] [size=1]Meanwhile~

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"You see this? This is-"

"The homing device you want me to plant inside the senator's ship. Yes, I understand Gunray." A young woman said, inturrupting him.

She held out her hand, as Nute Gunray placed the device in her palm. All that could be seen of the woman were her eyes and mouth, due to her robe covering everything else.

"The credits?"

"You will recieve them later."

"I want to make sure I'm getting paid for this. May I see them?" She asked, glaring back at the gunray with piercing eyes.

"We have them. I guaruntee we will have them when you return." He replied, putting his hands todether and rubbing them together excitedly.

The woman smiled and slowly headed for the door, clasping the device behind her ear, and along her hair.

[i]This better be worth it..[/i] She thought, pulling the hood so it hid more of her face.
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OOC: OMG! I saw AOTC yesterday at the IMAX!! IT was soooooooo kewl!![/color] [/size]

[GotenksSSJ343]

Ion: Oh please.
Travis: Oh sorry about that heheh lost control.
Ion: Anyway we must wait untill she arrives.
Travis: Ok. So that your Naboo N-1 because it looks great.
ion: Thank you.

[Yoda]

Kain stood proudly at the side of the room, and Turflack went and sat down on one of the chairs. Kain was very tall for a humanoid, and his appearence could be considered attractive for one of his species. He, however, cared not for such things. It's not that he disliked the people in the room with him right now, he had worked with Abob on several occasions, and all time have been very mutually beneficial. However, if it was in his interest, he would kill everyone in this room, including Turflack...

[B]Kain:[/B] Laporins...

[B]Tarlain:[/B] Oh, what about them?

Kain considered the possibility of letting the subject drop, but he was in the mood for some amusement, and he would have some fun killing her if she got a little to... angry.

[B]Kain:[/B] You'd think one of them would have a shred of dignity...

[B]Tarlain:[/B] Dignity gets you nowhere in this universe.

[B]Kain:[/B] Oh? Then expain my success. Your just making up excuses... because you were born of the inferior sex.

[B]Tarlain:[/B] Females and males are equal in most aspects, that has been proven many times before.

[B]Kain:[/B] In idle things of little importance... perhaps. But in the power of the force, it is common knowledge that males have a much stronger will for it, it's more potent within them. And without the force, you can never achieve true power.

He could see that he had now angered Turf as well. Tarlain was about ready to pounce, but Abob, he was a tougher nut to crack. He was as business-like as they came. Insults were meaningless to him, he knew his own physical limitations, and had a respect for users of the force. However, he would defend against the Jedi Yoda if he had to... it was all business.

Kain put his arms at the small of his back, making the presence of his lightsabre known to Tarlain. He waited, as if inviting her to attack. Does she know fear? Does she care for her own safety? She mad killed many twice her size and strength, Kain had a great recpect for her achievement, but at the same time, knew that it was all meaningless, compared to the will of the force.

[B]Kain:[/B] You... are angry... aren't you? I can sense the hate growing in you. *chuckles* Please, by all means, attack me if you wish... the only thing that will result is that there will be one less Laporin around...

Tarlain was willing to risk it, she had had enough. She prepared to attack. Kain simply laughed.

[B]???:[/B] Please my friends, to not quarrel. It would be most displeased if I were to lose one of my most esteemed employees, whether it be the lovely miss Tarlain, or the powerful jedi Kain.

Kain could already sense who stood behind him... he needn't have turned around, and he didn't. He owed no respect to this... servant.

[B]Kain:[/B]... Dooku.

[GotenksSSJ343]

Travis: whe is this female jedi coming.
Ion: soon,soon.........
Travis: we better.............8sees something or someone running by with a gun with 2 other ones.
Travis: Could those be the bounty hunters.
Ion: Not the main ones were trying to find probably but they could be allies of them.
Travis: Ok *acts all normal sarcastically* But there still bounty hunters key words bounty=human human hunters!....can we do something.

[Schrat]

[i][color=darkblue]Ion: "No Travis, The Bounty Hunters do not know we are here. If they find out, we could have a hundred Sepratist soldiers here in less then an hour."

Travis: "Not if we kill them"

Ion: "You must kearn to control you emotions young one..."

-ding ding-

Ion's Jeid communicater signals a message and he opens the video connection. Kit Fisto comes up and begins speaking...

Kit: " Ion, the jedi we wanted you and Travis to rondevue ((spl?)) with has been killed by the Sepratists."

Ion: "So how can we get our information?"

Kit: "Were going to need you to return to the temple for further information."

Ion: "Thank you Master"

Kit: "May the force be with you"

Ion: "And with you"

The signal shuts off and Ion throws the communicator in his pocke as he pulls the hood of his robe over his head and walks out of the room but turns back...

Ion: "You coming?"

Travis:" Oh yeah!"

Ion and Travis walk down the long hallway as the two bounty hunters get in a ship and fly off.

Travis: "Lets go after them!"

Ion:" We have a mission young one"

Ion gets inside of his Naboo N-1 Starfighter and readys the engines for take off...[/i][/color]

[GotenksSSJ343]

Travis: okay...
*gets in the Snow Speeder X1. and the engines also ready.*
Travis: Lets get going.
*Begins lifting off and after he's out of the atmosphere a laser flies past him inches from hitting the ship he picks his comlink/radio*

Travis: Uh Ion I think our "friends" think were followig them so should I fight back or just try to get around them because there blocking the exit.

[Schrat]

(hmm lmee clear some stuf up, first of all were on a docking ship, so were already out of the stmospere, and second...Im not really sure how a snow speeder could fly in space but whateve, its not my rpg)
---[color=darkblue][i]

Ion: "Travis We have a mission, froget about the bounty Hunters!"

Travis: "But I cant get out of the east bay."

Ion: "I'll fly around and shoot them out"

Ion takes off in his starfighter from the west bay. It takes him about 5 seconds to reach the bounty hunters who are flying in some kind of modified fighter jets. Ion blasts the first on with a rocket to the left wing, causing him to tumble and crash into the exterior of the Docking Ship. Since the right Hunter's ship is down Travis tries to Make it out of the bay but is shot by the other hunter's laser blaster. He begins to spin but takes control when he is about a half a mile away from the docking bay. Ion hits the jets and takes off past Travis. He heads into Hyperspace and is most likely followed by Travis...[/i][/color]

[Raiha]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]Tarlain sighed inwardly....she knew Kain was right about the force, however, the way he put things was simply too much. She knew the extent of her obvious powers, but still had yet to tap into the subliminal energies granted to the women of Laporin....
She banished her thoughts to the left side of her brain and focused back on Count Dooku... True to the natural courtesy of her upbringing, she stood and did a slight curtsey. He nodded and bid them all to be seated. She sat down again, this time with her feet beneath the table...and folded her hands in front of her.[/i]

Dooku: How is everyone?

Kain: It's of no importance.

Abob: *shrug*

Tarlain: I'm fine, thank you.

[i]Kain stifled a chuckle. As much as she tried, Tarlain could not hide her obvious distaste of the diplomat....although her farce was working quite well at deceiving him....[/i][/COLOR]

[GotenksSSJ343]

( It's a speical one........ thats why it's X1 sorry about the docking bay mishap :sweatdrop: )

IC:

Travis over comlink: Thanks......
Ion: No problem. young one.
Travis so were heading back to the temple.
Ion: Correct.
Travis: Well even in hyperspace that will take a tiny while. So I'm taking...a...little...*yawns*...nap.
Ion:........We may be there sooner than you think.

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green]OOC: Just a quick note, I have noticed that some members of this RPG haven't been using spell check. They are advised to so.

It will make their posts much easier to read.
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Abob sat at the opposite end of the table from Dooku. He waited patiently as Dooku tried to make small talk with the other members of underworld society he had assembled. None of them seemed to want to talk to him, and Kain looked ready to bite Dooku's head off.

Finally Dooku gave up the idle banter and got down to business.

Dooku: "I have assembled you here because you are some of the best fighters the galaxy has to offer, the cream of the crop, the best of th-"

Abob: "We know. You obviously have a large job for us. I want to know what it is and how much we are going to be paid now; otherwise it's not worth my time."

Dooku: "You would do well not to interrupt a Jedi Master Abob, it can be hazar-"

Abob: "[I]Former[/I] Jedi Master, now public enemy number one."

Dooku: "Fine. Your mission is to knock out the planetary shield generator system on the planet Kamino. You will be paid one million credits, one hundred thousand now, the rest on your successful completion of the mission.

The planet itself is heavily protected. I have arranged for a Separatist force to attack the planet. Right before the task force shows up you will arrive at the planet in a cargo freighter. When the task force shows up the planetary traffic control will open up a small section of the shields (a normal procedure when a planet is under attack) so you can get in and avoid being destroyed. From there you are on your own."

Kain: "Sounds good to me. When do we leave?"

Dooku: "You must be in the abandoned marketplace of ridge city on Tatooine in three day to receive your advance pay, and proceed with the mission. That is all, you may go."

[I]Dooku walks out of the room and a droid escorts them to the exit. As they exit the ancient turbolift, Abob asks Kain a question.[/I]

Abob: "Kain, your body language is very easy to read. Why don't you like Dooku?"[/COLOR]

[Raiha]

[COLOR=royalblue]While we're on the subject of spell check...You might want to glance over to the part where you say, "[i]Pubic[/i] enemy number one." Pubic? As in...that area of our bodies that develops during adolescent years......?
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[COLOR=seagreen]Tarlain: Isn't it obvious?

Abob: Is it?

Kain: . .....

Tarlain: Dooku is a pawn in the hands of another, a servant...in the words of Kain...

[i]She shot him a sideways look, clearly stating her own thoughts into his mind. Abob shrugged and they continued walking...[/i]

Tarlain: Either way, it makes no difference. He's the one with the money, and since that's what makes this universe go round....we do our work with as little sarcasim as possible. End of story.

[i]She continued on her way, ignoring the look Abob threw in her direction...[/i][/COLOR]