It took a lot of work, but he had finally acquired the rights for the park. It was all his, right down to every last ride, ice cream stand and the smallest of shrubbery. It was not as huge as one of the other parks say on Coruscant maybe, but for one on Zeltros it was sure one hell of a gift. Acquiring the rights to it was a difficult job, and when Renegade lost near five games of dejarik with the owner he befriended, he accused him of cheating and slipped a synox tablet into his drink before he left. Returning one hour later, the owner of the park was dead and Renegade went to work. It took hours to do it, but a little patience went a long way to forge a deal so he was now ownership of the fun park.
That was about a week ago, and putting on a new identity for himself, one named Sir Isac Wallace, he reopened the park as he watched the money flow in and people, mostly it being zeltrons and tourists. The money meant nothing to him and would have just been extra napkins or coffee filters. It did have a good use though, with it he started a lottery for all who came into the park today. One lucky winner would share with Renegade a seat through time. This War was getting worse already, people were going to die, cities would blow up and leaders would be assassinated. Renegade saw a way around this! Under the park, deep in the storage basement was a work-in-progress carbonite freezing chamber big enough to freeze a big chunk, just big enough for Renegade and one other. That was what the lottery was for, him and one other would be spared the horrors of war not even Renegade could possibly match.
Of course, the chances of this succeeding extremely low, with death being the likely outcome and life being as likely as a Hutt diet program being the best selling weight loss program on the market. For now though, wearing his purple suit and top hat, he sat in his office and watched all in the park have their fun, each one having a lottery ticket when they came into the park. Many others would have a free pass on many of the park's rides and shows, even an evening with some of the prettier ones who worked here. However, only one was worth it out of all others, and Renegade wanted to make sure he had a playmate with him when the Apocalypse came and went.
That was about a week ago, and putting on a new identity for himself, one named Sir Isac Wallace, he reopened the park as he watched the money flow in and people, mostly it being zeltrons and tourists. The money meant nothing to him and would have just been extra napkins or coffee filters. It did have a good use though, with it he started a lottery for all who came into the park today. One lucky winner would share with Renegade a seat through time. This War was getting worse already, people were going to die, cities would blow up and leaders would be assassinated. Renegade saw a way around this! Under the park, deep in the storage basement was a work-in-progress carbonite freezing chamber big enough to freeze a big chunk, just big enough for Renegade and one other. That was what the lottery was for, him and one other would be spared the horrors of war not even Renegade could possibly match.
Of course, the chances of this succeeding extremely low, with death being the likely outcome and life being as likely as a Hutt diet program being the best selling weight loss program on the market. For now though, wearing his purple suit and top hat, he sat in his office and watched all in the park have their fun, each one having a lottery ticket when they came into the park. Many others would have a free pass on many of the park's rides and shows, even an evening with some of the prettier ones who worked here. However, only one was worth it out of all others, and Renegade wanted to make sure he had a playmate with him when the Apocalypse came and went.