Syndicate Mission - One For The Money

[EmilyHuene]

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DETAILS: With the recent fall of the Hutt crime family, their assets will be crumpling and ripe for the picking. Rob them of all money, goods, and livestock, make sure that no one is able to follow.

OBJECTIVES:
+Find and destroy local Hutt base.
+Pillage and plunder the Base

SPECIAL ACHIEVEMENTS:
+20% of profits
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@210yeti ; @Darasuum

 

[Darasuum]

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Th planet was not just warm, it was hot. Ylesia was on the rim-ward side of Hutt space and known for its jungles, mountains and islands. The Two-ring had orders to take from the Hutts what the Syndicate would need in their future endeavors. He would make sure to squash any potential opposition the Hutts could raise in the future so that his own ends would be fulfilled. Coupled with his network of whispers in the galactic underworld he knew this was an excellent target for him to hit. While he would enjoy doing such an activity alone he supposed someone had to witness his greatness as well as perhaps assist in one or two things.

The planets major exports were slaves and spice but what he was after was the primary plantation's villa. If they could seize control of the grounds they would take the slaves and use the territory for themselves. The Island housed the villa and prized possessions of the hutt on one end. On the other were the spice stores, and the slave quarters. The majority of the island was covered in fields for the hutt's personal crop. The plantation was practically a small town on its own but it was less than fifteen minutes ride by air speeder to the nearest city of Colony Two.

The duo were still several minutes away from reaching their destination. Zeff stood up from the controls and let his droid command the ship as he got ready. He did not say anything to his cohort for the time being. Moving to the small armory of his ship he would select the gear to wear like a noblemen deciding which time peace to wear to a gala.

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sorry emily and phantom. accidentally tagged you initially​

 

[210yeti]

Messed say in his chair sharpening is axes with a small grind stone. Sparks were appearing as the hand-held stone dragged across the ancient blades as the tusken's eyes followed his hands skillfully. He saw his companion walk by and open an armory and start to browse as if it was a shopping stand. This amused the pit fighter slightly causing him to chuckle as he sheathes GoreFather and starts to sharpen GoreChild. "Why not master one weapon to overcome the others?" Asked Masada. He never understood why someone would always switch weapons and never master one. I had killed many claiming to be experts in many weaponas and all of them ended up dead by his blades.
@Darasuum

 

[Darasuum]

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Smirking at the question of the brutish man he shook his head as a follow up. "Who say's I haven't mastered them. Some of us can spread our talents wide and excel at them all." keeping his mouth open for another second he closed it refraining from making any more witty retorts. He wasn't here to throw words with the man and if his selection of armament or focus of skill were any indication he wouldn't be much of an intellectual stimulant.

These places received visitors from time to time in the form of slavers, traders, and more. Today the Glaive would not be stopped as it flew in. The fields were stretching in acres in front of the ships veiwport as it came in for a landing. The plants rustled as the axion assault ship passed them. The landing was set so that the rear of the ship would be pointing towards the closest entrance to the Villa. It had barely stopped moving before Zeff leapt out of the vessel into a rol and back up into the standing position. He did not stop moving and ran towards the closest door. He was a lithe and tall individual. He did not draw his lightsabers yet, instead he drew his sunspear heavy blaster pistol and shot two pirates in front of him. His Razor drone took care of a third without slowing his pace. He didn't look behind him to see if the axe-man was keeping up.

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Why didn't you poke me @210yeti​