The Council of the damned (Drun, Lavi, Em and Ols)

[Lavi]

Marian nods. "No further questions."

 

[Ols]

"I have one last question," said Kyle, "From where and in what would my men launch?"

 

[Will]

''There are special launching bays in the Aegis for the small, ten man crews. The starfighters will stay alongside, including during the jump.'' Ivan was pleased that they worked together so well. ''Now, considering we succeed. We need a black market link, to sell to. I only know of one woman, but before i suggest her, does anyone know any good links?''

 

[Emma Lou]

Kamryn nodded her head to answer his question.

"I do, but you won't get any of their names out of me"

 

[Lavi]

"The same goes for me," said Marian, around the butt of his cigarette.

 

[Ols]

"I have contacts in various...underground markets. I may use them myself, on the behalf of the bloodied hand, but I will play my cards close to my chest for now," he said, a small smile playing across his lips as he drew another long breath from his cigarette.

 

[Will]

''As you all wish. I will have to go to Auntie...'' He trailed off. 'Aunt' Jemima Butterworth was an excellent link to other criminals, and her syrup was good too. The bloodied hand always had a cut-rate supply, as long as Jemima got a 5% take of the profits.

 

[Emma Lou]

"Auntie?"

Kamryn wanted to laugh at his use of the word, because it didn't seem like something he would say.

 

[Will]

''Just the name of my contact. I haven't seen her many times, so we're still a little shakey.'' He wouldn't say who she was. Four could play at that game.

 

[Emma Lou]

((*cough cough* order *cough cough*))

 

[Lavi]

((I'm not dead, you know. Alive and kicking. Not literally))

"That marketer?" muttered Marian. He have heard of the syrup maker, although her dealings did not really pipe the interest of the pirate.

 

[Ols]

Kyle's smile widened a little. He had heard of "Auntie" Jemima, the syrup dealer. He had dealt with her a couple of times before, everyone who was anyone in organised crime had, but he had better rates elsewhere. He decided to play dumb, "Who's your Auntie?"

 

[Will]

''Indeed, Marian, Aunt Jemima.'' He brought out one of her syrup bottles, and placed it on the table. ''The best in the galaxy, and i know my syrup. I've met her a few times, for selling my 'wares' to her. Often, it's through agents, but this raid will need me to be there in person.''

((I forgot if it was me now...))

 

[Emma Lou]

((You guys can just go ahead. I have to go to work, but I will try to post via phonet when I can))

 

[Lavi]

((Skip))

 

[Ols]

"As long as the profits are good then that's fine," said Kyle, "and providing this goes off without a hitch, what would become of your corvette? It houses the boarding boats, it might be an idea for me to have it."

 

[Will]

''Indeed it might... I calculate a 70% success rate. A pirate never gives up a prize. It's that simple. Now, we have a few days to prepare. Dismissed. If you wish, i will show you all around.'' He rose out of the black chair, and walked to the door, opening it.

 

[Ols]

Kyle wished to familiarise himself with his new home, although he was only at home on a ship. He stood, put out the butt of his cigarette and followed Ivan.

 

[Lavi]

Marian followed the others, without a word. He is mainly interested in the competence of the fighter pilots that he is supposed to command, and plans on exiting the little tour where he could get started.

 

[Emma Lou]

Kamryn also wanted to familiarize herself with her new home so she followed Ivan, but she was also extremely interested in him as well.