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Rafe sat back in his throne like seat, the VIP room an absolute mess around them.. in the corner of his eye he spotted hundreds of credits worth of spice that had been spilt onto the ground, along with the spilt drinks, thrown and smashed food.. this room looked like a war zone, and had...

The Wolves Den Sleheyron Rafe had been here before, in this exact situation, seated at his desk, in his private sub-basement office, finishing up some last minute reading and paperwork on the Pyke's most recent operations and transactions. Things had definitely come a long way since he'd taken...

Screams echoed through the metal tube that was barreling through space, a lumpy looking rodian stepped out of his seat to begin protesting in its native tongue, Rafe hated Rodians, and landed a heavy handed punch right to the man's forehead, there was a tinge of a crunch as his clawed fist...

This was exceedingly small time work, and why the leader of the Pyke Syndicate, and his right hand, would be wrapped up in it was anyone's guess. In truth Rafe just needed to stretch his legs, the Syndicate had been quiet lately, business as usual as it were. Rafe looked down at his ticket...

Q-12 Open Space A lonely Curich-class Shuttle was barreling through space, seemingly on just another day's business, everything going normally for the small crew of civilian transporters, not that they could possible have known, but they were none the wiser to the king of the Pyke Syndicate...

Rafe stood there, now bereft of his usual entourage, the Hutt in front of them chastising them for the Republics uproar, it was fair, this whole thing had been blown way out of proportion, news was covering it everywhere, calling it Shipgate.. though Grace had done the deed, both @Nor'baal...

Rafe laughed as they boarded the ship, it was the nice and easy missions like this he usually enjoyed, Mae had done all the planning, and the whole thing was executed perfectly. Provided the payout actually happened, Rafe would probably petition Mae to let the man go if she didn't actually have...

The comments of @Sepiks Redux did not deter Rafe, he was the new head of the Pykes, there was bound to be a bit of animosity from somewhere inside the Syndicate, with time that would fade, especially when each of them remembered they all had money in their pockets now. When the pykes started...

Rafe would offer the Yautkan a smile and a nod, they'd be seeing eachother again, that was for sure. As they all boarded their respective cargo speeders Rafe watched over the shoulder of the Pyke clicking away on its datapad, editing the video, silencing background noise and crisping up...

Rafe had been paying attention loosely, the human in front of him was certainly working hard ti earn back his wife, that much Rafe knew, it almost made him happy to see such a true and deep relationship existed in the Galaxy, this man was willing to put his entire life and reputation on the line...

Every crewmen on the bridge, except the one in Rafe's claw, had been executed, their bodies piled in the corner while Rafe's Pykes went through their belongings searching for credits and other valuables, even pocketing the small blasters they'd been shot at with. Looking at the small human...

Rafe wondered for a moment if this was the entire reason he'd been called here.. what the hell was going on? Weapons were raised as the pig men tried to advance, and Grace spoke out immediately to stop the fight, provided the Gamorreans did not advance through Grace's protest, no weapons would...

Rafe had walked through the entrance of the Palace, his entourage following behind him as he did so, staring around it was a decent enough place, definitely roomy, which is probably the reason the Hutt wanted them there, enough space for all of each of the three's standard body guard...

Rafe really wasn't sure what he was going to do with such an outdated ship, but nonetheless metal was metal. As Mae called out they'd taken it, Rafe received the distressed call from @Julius Arvo from the ground.. What the hell was he doing down there? He knew as well as everyone this was an...

Rafe made a note to send someone here to collect all these metal crates sometime later, for now the blaster fire stopped, and Rafe looked over at one of his men, Go get the camera crew.. he said as he himself stood up and started to walk over to where the Zaa Fenn loyalists were being placed...

Rafe was out of place.. this was not his typical environment, and thinking back on it while they walked he probably should have sent someone else to assist Mae with this step of the plan. The massive wolf towered over the Pyke Pawn and Mae as they moved down the halls toward the office of the...

Just as the alarm began to echo through the halls, and the spinning red lights lit up the way, Rafe and his small crew arrived at the bridge. Several of the crewmen jumped up from their seats, startled by the sudden eruption of the alarm. Just a few seconds later they would spot Rafe and the...

The emptiness of space around the small planet was currently full of laser fire, mostly from their fleet raining hellfire down on the disadvantaged group below, but to their credit they had managed an attempt to fight back, even as their comrades were torn to shreds by the various turbolasers...

As Rafe sat at the helm of his Z-27 Syndicate-Class Corvette it seemed the entire Syndicate force was working as a well oiled machine, the missile tubes of his ship were working overtime, there were only four of them, but with forty missiles each they packed a punch, and continued to fire nearly...

Rafe rounded a corner, as he did so they spotted a large grouping of people heading the same direction as Rafe and his Pykes, putting their backs toward the heavily armed pirates. Rafe simply nodded at his men, just as the four of them together raised their weapons and began firing in unison...