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As soon as Russo saw the guard turn toward the speeder with the other associates, he backed his speeder out and began to drive over to the other lot. He timed it perfectly. The teamster boss saw the first blaster bolt zip past the bodyguard, but as the second one found paydirt, Russo slammed on...

Well, one thing about Vako, he wasn't afraid to stir the pot when it was served a purpose. Of course, this was more than just stirring the pot. This would be kicking the pot over with all the soup still inside of it and then making someone else lick it up off the floor. In short, it was EXACTLY...

For a while, it would appear that Gocci was headed exactly where Sal figured they would be headed. But instead, he turned left at an intersection when he should have stayed straight. There were two reasons that would be the most likely for this change of plans. Either Gocci's initial destination...

The next morning, all three were there on time. That was a good start. Russo was a big fan of punctuality, especially when lack of attention to the details could get you killed or thrown in prison until you rotted. He pulled his landspeeder up next to the one with Vako and Kenrik in it. He...

"Then we're agreed," Russo said. After thinking it over for a few minutes to get specifics he said, "Here is what we'll do. I'll buy us a couple of junker speeders with hard credits. No electronic trace of the sale. I'll take one, you two share the other. We'll meet each other at the STL...

"You're going to make a lot of enemies with this one, Russo." Vako noted. "Shutting down competition is one thing... but starting an uprising in Syndicate space? Not everyone will care for your reasons." Russo nodded. "Possibly. But if there are uprisings in Hutt space, I have the blessing of...

The bald headed gangster nodded to Feeorin. You had to be willing to break the rules, be a rebel, and defy authority in order to be useful to any of the 5 Syndicates. Breaking the law is quite literally what you do. But, to rise the ranks, to be more than just a lapdog or expendable fodder, you...

A Laborious Undertaking: Pabol Hutta Fix the Vote Teamsters Local 1 based on Nal Hutta firmly established, word had gotten out that a union movement was afoot primarily among the transporters and industrial dockworkers along the Pabol Hutta. Not only that, but it was surprisingly given its...

"Plix is in custody, bloodied up a bit. One hand is crushed but he's alive. Where shall I bring him?" A loud roar from the former slaves echoed through what was left of the prison. They were going to get their man, and they were going to exact their revenge. For Russo, this ordeal was nearly...

There was plenty of motivation for the slavers to make their way to the ship. Their safety sat on a razor's edge with only Sal preventing the former slaves from ripping them apart piece by piece. They hurried to the ship and were forced into the slave quarters where they were locked in. Russo...

Russo rounded up another sixty or so revolting slaves and headed to the western wing. By the time he and his platoon of slaves got there, all the slaves had been freed from their cells and were killing slavers. They managed to round up what Russo had to figure was the rest of them, about a dozen...

There was good and there was bad. Some things were going according to plan, others not so much. Such was the case with operations like these. The bad was clearly Vako's situation, but Russo was almost into the prison yard, so he was about to be able to provide some help. Hopefully, he would have...

The teamster leader sat back in his chair and would let this auction unfold organically. He didn't have an army, not a trained one anyway. The transports and tanks were not what he was here for. Tanks and transports had high maintenance costs. They required specialists to operate and work on...

What a strange world where a warrior with a blade was better suited to lead the charge against security with guns than someone with a pair of DG-34 heavy blasters. But, when the blade is a lightsaber and the wielder is one of those mysterious "Force users," things tend to get flipped upside...

Sal ignored the back and forth between the Mando and the Force-user. Russo had been around crime all of his life, and the criminal underbelly of society was notorious for trying to make their mark on the pecking order. At the end of the day, they knew they had to work together on a mission like...

The teamster leader knew ahead of time that he would likely be the potential buyer at this selloff with the smallest budget to spend and the least amount of pull. Still, with what he was building in having a growing network of starports and planetary docks under his control, he could certainly...

As Sal considered the individual strengths of the team members and the assets they brought, it was a pretty well-rounded group. There was a significant chance that they could pull this thing off. Sal was banking on it. With the Hutt backing, he already had union control on Nal Hutta. If he could...

An additional plan, a quieter, more covert option presented itself. And by someone with a lightsaber no less. Jedi? Sith? Didn't have the appearance of either one. Independent contractor? Jedi gone rogue perhaps? Either way, her potential plan appealed to Russo's more cautious side. At the very...

The Toydarian was a tricky sort. No doubt, he was fitting the stereotype of his kind. "I'm not in a position to get in the way of much of anyone at the moment." he said. "So I wouldn't worry about me jumping in the way of your union." Russo was an expert in doublespeak. He used it extensively...

Russo grinned at the comment about money and laws that matter. "The only laws that matter anywhere are the ones with money behind them. Doesn't matter if the money is pouring in from the government to the police or from a crime syndicate to a street gang. Credits rule the roost everywhere in the...