NO WATERTRUCE
No Watertruce
Shere's Gang uses a popular cantina as their main gathering point. They feel like they can relax there and not be on their guard because its a former speakeasy with durasteel doors you can only enter if you know the passcode. The old Cathar wants his gang to know...
"Kriff-" Davik let out an exasperated sigh as he watched from his cockpit how two local customs officers walked into the hangar. He had barely time to engage the shutdown procedure for the engines of his beloved Catscratch and here came the datapad-humping rulesticklers of Glavis. "-I hate to be...
New Alderaan: Six days ago
From within the pool of the Kowakian Refuge House, Davik could just glimpse over the railing of the roof terrace and see his beloved Catscratch parked on the landing pad. The iced cocktail in his hand was being closely watched by a Kowakian Monkey Lizard that seemed...
Was it the best disguise the smuggler had ever used? Probably not, but as the second guitar of the Furry Fantastics he didn't need to do that much to hide his real identity. Not here, not on a backward planet like G'wenee. The locals even thought it was very attentive to local customs and...
Davik Lorso didn't remember the last time he was this hassled by customs. First they had the audacity to keep the Catscratch in a holding station outside the orbital spaceport while they actually boarded for inspection. Ofcourse they didn't find anything. Davik wasn't exactly new at this game...
This thread starts off on Kessel.
If you want to join, make sure you have a reason to be on a Pyke Syndicate spice processing and packaging facility.
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Davik nursed a glass of Corellian whiskey between his left thumb...