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Covax

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Taz
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Not looking for PvP. Just wanting to start writing and see where it goes.

Hutta Town, capital city of the slug moon. Like every other city or sector on this planet, the lower levels were overrun with the hoards of AMS zombies. However the tiers above it was as if nothing had changed. There were no huge signs or walls blocking off entryways. No makeshift road blocks or barriers to hold back the waves of plagued and dying. No blood painting the walls and streets. No. Instead it was business as usual. The skies above were filled with neon, speeders, ships, and a kriff ton of pollution.

"You have arrived Sir!" The voice of the pilot droid warbled. The sudden sound of the warbling voice broke the human merc's gaze from the window. Shane sighed, slid a few credits into a slot on the droid and stepped out into the smog as the door of the speeder opened.

He had arrived at a landing platform attached to the skyslum knowns as "The Yards." It was believed to have been the housing tower for the workers of the drive yards during the time of the Sith Queen Andrasta. Or so he was told. Now it was just another slum. A tiny town within a mega city.

Shane's reason for being here, a job of course. Some low level dirt bag managed to steal a high end speeder from some other dirt bag who didn't feel like getting his hands dirty. But also couldn't allow the slight. So, enter the human merc. He started to walk from the platform, toward the blast proof glass doors. Checking his gear, both his rifle and his pistol were freshly cleaned and loaded with full charges. His blast vest loaded with extra mags and a couple of other surprises. Once at the door, he took a deep breath, and clicked off the safety.
 

Hypaxian

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"Hee joday, nay wa boga kanu see wa Shadwa see mah tadue bekiola!" Hypaxian ran his small podgy hands over the state of the art speeder, recently 'repatriated' into his possession. "Wa luto lumpa bai dopeha cay pauapka, cha uba canta Frooj? he asked the tired-looking Weequay standing at his side. Frooj had been with him now for years, having arrived saddled in graduate debt from the University of Kuat, where had undertaken a degree in 'Domestic Service Management'. Hypaxian had bought the debt, and Frooj had been his personal butler ever since.

"Indeed Sir, truly a vessel worthy of one of your stature." Frooj replied, boredom heavy in his tone. Hypaxian grinned, a small globule of drool making its way down his chin as he did so. "Gee fa coa an yatuka bai mah pankpa." he waved to his Droid, who began to lumber over. Turning his small hover-chair, Hypanxian removed a small stim from his ornate robe, spun from the finest ewok hair, and inlaid with the pearlescent teeth of a wampa. The stim itself was worth more than Frooj's annual food stipend, but he cared not, Frooj knew his place, and rightly so.

"Coo san tah bai mah tam pauapka maee, Frooj? Woy wa mecohpa bai banba hoohah bo see mah cahkhah du sonpa."

Frooj shuffled where he stood.

"Well, about that donation your emminance..."
 
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