RPlog:Palace Business

Logfile from SW1.

The Hutt Palace is as crowded as usual. Shady sentients from across the galaxy stand in the main chamber as a modern glizzband pipes out some of the most upbeat music this side of a Mos Eisley cantina. Giant hookahs rest in the far corners of the chamber with numerous sentients surrounding them while large vents suck the smoke away from the rest of the patrons. Spice and liquor flow freely at the palace and there are few beings not in planning of some illicit activities. Amongst the thugs and the smugglers, the spice dealers and the thieves stands Ewan Dain, a man who seems to little resemble the hardened criminal type. He holds a tall bottle of Corellian Ale and chats pleasently with a visiting planetary official. The Corellian man is laughing as his guest does an impression of what can only be Ewan Dain himself. Ayaka is given entrance easily enough. The fact that she owes Dain money probably helps. Still the security guard who ushers her in is nothing but polite to her, possibly recognizing her from previous visits. Ayaka navigates the crowd almost unaware of the looks and the occasional grab that come her way, always just a half-step out of reach of anyone rude enough to try and touch her. Her expression lights up when she sees Dain and she stops several paces away with her hands clasped behind her back, waiting to be acknowledged. A server offers her a drink and she murmurs to the other woman, then shakes her head.

Aayla enters shortly after Ayaka. She does not seem to have any particular problem with the guards, yet as soon as she enters she feels the gazes of many people upon her. The Twi'lek however, makes her way among them, not following any particular direction, yet staying close to the other of her kind, as soon as she notices her.

The person doing an impression of Ewan Dain wasn't just any person. It was Jakys Vry'lya, commonly known as Demitri, he was a very powerful figure but there he stands having a good time doing his best to mirror Dain's common and casual movements and sitting down beside an extremely beautiful woman and leaning in, "Excuse me Madam, I am Mr. Dain, would you have my children?" he waggles his Bothan brows and the pair erupt into laughter. He hands the woman a drink from a passing tray and moves back toward his old friend.

"Ewan, you are going to have to teach me how to be suave like you." He smiles, his fur rippling with the Bothan emotion of sarcasm but it was unlikely anyone here could read his true emotions. He swoops back over to Dain's location taking up a bottle of Vry'lya Enterprises' beer and turns the bottle up, "Nothing like drinking the profits of my relatives." He smirks.

The entry of a couple of twi'lek ladies never goes unnoticed in this palace. Even though Olbba and his majordomo Dain dont believe in slavery not everyone shared those beliefs. The leachery however would only go so far in under the watchful eye of the Corellian domo. Things remained realitively polite however so he ignores the infraction but smiles a welcome to the two twi'leks. As Demitri cracks yet another joke at his expense Dain almost spits the ale out onto the floor. There was nothing like a few drinks with a Bothan to brighten the mood. Demitri and Dain are fast becoming good friends. Ever since the two began to map out Corporation 7. "I tell ya, if I look like that when I hit on a woman I got A LOT of work ahead of me!" Dain laughs. "Same here pal. This Corellian Ale was well worth the taxes I payed on it. Remind me to have one of the smugglers to move a few crates for me under the sensors next time would ya?" Ayaka looks even more pleased when she sees Demitri and she waves her fingers a little bit at him in greeting, laughing quietly at the antics of the two males in front of her. She looks over her shoulder and gives Aayla one of those feminine looks that's all patience and amusement with silly men - aren't they cute when they're playing? Still laughing, she looks back at the pair to see what's to come next.

Aayla catches Dain's smiles and guessing of his title, she moves towards him, replying to Ayaka with a similar gaze. As soon as she reaches the other Twi'lek, she says, "This is the majordomo of the Hutt, then?", and her words are like whispers in the noise of the hall.

Jakys throws his arm around Dain and smiles, "You're breaking my heart Ewan, you know I own a Brewery and it doesn't make Corellian beverages, I'm a blasted Bothan you loon!" His stark green eyes widen with humor as he takes a seat nearby and continues to drink Bothan Blue Ale, some of the more famous beverages in the middle rim where Corellian whiskeys and spirits gave way to the exotic non-human beverages of Bothans and a multitude of other races, like Dain's Trandoshan whiskey.

Jakys or Demitri's stark green eyes catch Ayaka's wave with his keen senses. Bothans were dangerously perceptive, dangerously aware. Of course those talents kept them held in suspicion and were reasons why they were always categorized as sneaky and malicious creatures only looking out for number one, partially true. Jakys wasn't malicious. He returns Ayaka's wave with one of his own and a wink. If she was a Bothan, she would've been courted, but Jakys had a very strict rule and that was because of his position, he could only chase after Bothan woman, he was charged with the continuation of the Vry line and the continued empowerment of the clan Alya, but it was such a nice dress. He sighs and hides his face in his booze for the time being.

Dain chuckles and sets his Corellian Ale aside. "Ok buddy, I'll drink one of your families ales, if you'll stop cryin' on my shoulder." Dain laughs and summons over a waiter. "I'll have a Bothan Ale. My friend here," Dain gestures to Demitri. "Will have a Corellian Ale." The waiter nods and scuttles quickly off. "Tell ya what, I bet you a hundred credits if you have one of these ales you'll order 'em from now on." Though Dain is enjoying himself he notices Ayaka and what appears to possibly be a friend of hers talking back and forth nearby. "Hey you two? Come join the party!" With a wave of his hand another waiter arrives. Anyone who summons waiters cn readily tell how wonderful Dain is at it. "These two'll have something. Bothan Ales! How's that Demitri? I'll get someone buying!" Ayaka turns to Aayla and nods, once Demitri goes back to his drink. "That is, indeed. Did you have an appointment to see him?" She gives the other Twi'lek a warm smile but her expression is rather curious, looking the other over as though this were something new to her. "Come," Ayaka says, touching Aayla lightly on the arm. "He can be quite pleasant and he looks to be in a fine mood." She moves toward Dain as beckoned and doesn't refuse the drink offered.

Ewan Dain had made a bet with Jakys, he should know better than to do something like that, "Careful, Ewan, I am a middle rim champion in Sabacc." He smirks and then his face suddenly goes stoic as he stares at the Major Domo, "I accept your bet." It wasn't fair for Dain, the Bothan was raised on his father's ales and his family made the recipe. His father would roll in his grave if he betrayed a brand he made famous in the middle rim, "As co-owner of C7 Ewan Dain, I am going to benefit you by sending you seven crates of Bothan Ale." He smirks, "Our signature brew at that!" The Corellian ale comes and he sips it carefully, not bad, might even be equal to his own beer but he'd never admit that to aid, his expression was stoic as he drank it and then he smirked at Dain, "Looks like you owe me a hundred credits." As he places the ale on a table beside him and crosses his legs.

As Ayaka and her friend come closer he bows a head to the both of them officially greeting them, but this was Dain's land, he was the official greeter and he would leave any sort of introductions or topics of conversation to him. That was his deal, not is. Jakys did finish the Corellian ale but the next thing to come sit down beside him was another Bothan Blue ale, it was known as a Krak'jya Brew, his main line and what he had intended to have painted on the front of C7 swoops during a few of the races to promote its sponsorship.

Aayla smiles, "Not really". She follows Ayaka towards the men and greets them, "Bothan Ales!", she says. She remains silent then, not because there is nothing to say, but for some other reason. She gives a glance at Ayaka and whispers something in her ear.

"I haven't lost the bet yet Demitri, I'm no cadet when it comes to gambling. You see, I said I'd bet you a hundred credits if you have one of these ales you'll order 'em from now on. I didn't say exactly which ale you see, and your're going to order me a case of these ales so I win! HA!" Dain looks rather pleased with himself. It is an obvious stretch but there was no arguing that he had left the bet vague. As the two arrive Dain turns his attention to the twi'leks. "Ayaka, great to see you babe, who's this?" Dain turns his eyes to Aayla and offers her his hand. "Ewan Dain, this is Jakys Vry'lya." "Aayla Noor, a friend of Ayaka", the Twi'lek smiles and extends her hand to shake Dain's. "A pleasure to meet you both", she says to the two friends. She gives a look at Ayaka and lets her give more detail.

It would seem that there is a part of one sort or another going within the palace at any one time. And what do you have with any party? Why party-crashers, of course. The guards are there to ensure that those that are not supposed to be there do not come, but in such a place as this, there isn't exactly a black and white list of admitted guests like might be seen at a high-class party. Instead one has guards which can be bribed. At least in one case, however, there is more access to be gained by waving paperwork in a guard's face than a hundred credits.

Once properly stunned by bureaucratic datafodder, a contingent of beings is admitted. One Quarren, four humans, one Whiphid, the latter of which might be along just to push the repulsorsled. It's got something on it, a box carrier of some sort with pretty decent locks. As for the humans? Armed, all of them bearing the weaponry which is due guards, gear bearing the distinctive insignia of Merr-Sonn. Even here the corporates like to keep a hand in, even if it's just in the order of conducting business. The watchword here, is poise.

The Bothan smiles but remains silent for a moment and drinks his ale and shrugs, "I could always cancel the order, or charge you for the ale I suppose." He smirks leaning back in his chair for a moment. He pulls out a credit chip and holds it over Dain's nose, "Double or nothing in a game of Sabacc." Jakys says and the credit chip disappears back into his cloak as the Twi'leks was now officially recognized by Dain. The Bothan sprang to his feat and bowed to both of the young women and smiled, "The pleasure is always mine." Stark green eyes glimmer in the light as the next bit of happens occur, his eyes flash toward the box and he mouths off Merr-Sonn after reading it.

"A little known fact, Ewan, my departed father, Cernious Vry'lya once was a CEO of Merr-Sonn and did a lot for that company, he used his fortunes to open to Vry'lya Enterprises on Bothawui and we have been powerful and rich since then." He chuckles, "So occasionally a few good things can come out of the Corporate Sector, but only if you know the business." He says, perhaps a code 'be careful', hidden in his words. The Bothan's own guards, all Bothan and heavily armored, tense up and their rifles move slightly but remain in a cradled position. Ayaka doesn't miss the arrival of the newcomers and she quickly taps Aayla on the arm in warning. Then, she steps away lightly, slipping between Dain and Jakys and all but fading back behind them as she turns about to face the strange contingent that's just arrived. She's nothing if not a cautious little Twi'lek and she can watch the procedings more comfortably with these males with whom she's a little familiar between her and an unknown quantity in the equation of this little gathering.

Aayla has already noticed the newcomers by the time Ayaka taps her arm. She does not move though, not to provoke anything, but also refrains from looking at them. She looks that Ayaka and then at Dain. And she waits for something to happen.

The Hutt Majordomo's attention is briefly taken away from the twi'lek guests as he looks over the arriving entourage. Heavily armored guards were hardly neccesary in here but Dain would've wanted them to if he'd been making a delivery to Draga in his Starlight days. "I knew Peshk a bit, don't think I ever knew he had any relation with Merr Sonn though. Might have gotten a good deal on weapons back then." Dain chuckles and turns back to his immediate guests. "Nothing to concern yourselves with. I made an order for Galaxy Tours. This should be it now." As the Quarren continues his entry into the main chamber the group is stopped by 10 stern faced female guards. "Scan it." One of the more muscular women demands, and in no time the shipment is being scanned by several different grade scanners. Dain attempts to catch the attention of the Quarren and summon him over. He'd been waiting on the shipment and was excited to see it. Not forgetting his manners he smiles at Aayla. "A pleasure to meet you. Are the two of you here for work, or something else?"

Jakys eyes Dain as he speaks and he shrugs, "Cernious Vry'lya, Ewan. My father, Peshk was one of my brothers, a not very popular one outside the Bothan Sector for sure. I know that many, many beings hated Peshk Vry'lya and he is considered much more infamous than famous. To Bothans though, Peshk was a hero and his imprint on our civilization was one of a wake up call. We needed to rearm and learn the art of combat and our people have been." He smiles, but it fades, Peshk had spent the last four years in self-imposed exile deep in the tundra's of Kothlis living off the land.

He lets the issue sit there as business begins to unfold, Dain and his women, he must've really felt insecure around human males and surrounded himself with females of his species. His green eyes flash around, the only males here were certainly nonhuman for the most part including himself, the notion never come to bother him, just a curious observation. Jakys' guards were mostly male, all Bothan, a few females were in the ranks and one was the lieutenant of the squad charged to protect him while he joy rode around the galaxy, "Galactic Tours you say, Ewan, what are you planning?" he perks a brow.

The effect that the contingent is having, the guards bracketing the container that the whiphid is pushing, Quarren leading the way, does not go unnoticed. In fact, it's something that's rather counted on. Its own sort of advertisement, one might say. This party is being crashed after all, but by business and not those that are uninvited and unwelcome. Revelers are for the most part ignored even as they are 'surfed', the wedge of personnel able to part most of them by sheer mass (the whiphid counts for half a ton or more just by itself!). To a point, at least. In another life, the Quarren might have promoted the use of an all-female (and scantily clad) security team, for the males would be too busy gawking to put up a good fight. The contingent to scan the container are given expressions which range from amused to frosty, the Quarren huffing a breath through breathing orifices before waving off the entire issue of the guards. They can scan all they want, all they will find are weapons. Without apparent concern a hand dips into one of the many folds of the robe, emerging with a datapad which is inspected briefly before having a look about. Let's see, person making high sign at him. Either the person he is to meet or a partygoer that has had too much. The Quarren starts that way, stepping to the side and about a waiter going on their way. In the process a glass is plucked from the tray, inspected before being put upon another that passes. Not what he was looking for, perhaps? Regardless, the Quarren in his wave-patterned green robes will be arriving shortly. Ayaka relaxes a little at Dain's words and steps closer to Demitri's table. She looks at the Bothan and, very quietly, asks, "May I join you?" She is rather out of her element with neither Kaitlin nor Del with her and, as bold as she is trying to be, she is not comfortable at all. She gives Demitri a shy, hopeful look and waits for him to answer.

The tall Corellian shakes his head. "Er yes, I don't know why I said Peshk was your father. I never met Cernious. The Vry'lya are a large clan and sometimes I am terrible with names." Dain chuckles and takes a big sip of his ale. "Galaxy Tours. Oh it's nothing I'm up to per se. Just a new addition to Starlight Entertainment. I agreed to help the company with some funding in exchange for stock and free tours. Galaxy Tours goes all over the galaxy you see. Not just sight seeing, they take you on big game hunts, into old abandoned cities, quite a bi of archaeological packages to be had. It's an adventure company. One of my brighter ideas, but one that has been difficult to enable." As the Quarren continues his approad Dain pastes a welcome grin on his face. "Ah, you must be the representative from Merr Sonn!" He yells over the buzz of the gathered guests. "I'm Dain!"

Ayaka approaches the Bothan and he rises and gestures to a few seats around him, having managed to slip away from Dain so that he could do his business with Merr-Sonn, "Of course you can set with me." He says smiling and his fur rippling softly, "Come, come, I'll get us some drinks." A hand raises and a few of his ales were placed on the table as he sees everyone to the table before he sits back down, "No need to be afraid of me, I'm just a regular being like anyone else." His cream white uniform and personal body guards were begging to differ but he kept them on a short leash. His green eyes blink as Dain talks of Galactic tours and things but he'd speak more about it to him after he was finished with his business dealings, for now Jakys will enjoy his company with beautiful women. Ayaka has business with Dain as well, but she is a patient little Twi'lek. "I am not afraid of you," she says, quietly, just enough to carry to Demitri's ears as she settles down in a seat near him from which she can still watch the exchange playing out between Dain and his guests. "You have not given me reason. You have been so kind when I have seen you before, even if I was simply a delivery girl." She looks rather grateful about that. "It is good to see you again, as always."

Aayla turns to get a drink from the waiter, and that is Bothan Ale. Slowly she moves a bit away, allowing Dain to do his business with the Quarren. She notices the people around her, the room, the taste of Dain in female escort and glances at Ayaka who's found something to do. Certainly the chamber is quite typical for a Hutt, yet different from others. She needs to do some thinking now. It's becoming a pretty regular sight around the palace - Del coming sauntering inside in her usual confident swagger, head held high and shoulders squared, hands loosely clasped behind her back. She comes a short way in before stopping for a brief, quiet exchange with one of the guards, craning her neck to have a look around at the palace's current occupants in the process.

The next tray of glasses to pass by is ignored, since the Quarren has now identified his target and is closing in on him. Soon, he will be close enough to strike! The datapad is kept close, slowing slightly to allow another waiter with a tray to go by. Good drinks, but still no bites from the aquatic. Finally he is within proper striking range, and draws on Dain, one finger slipping along the side of the datapad to pop free its stylus. Just as quickly that impliment is tucked beneath the 'thumb' of the other hand, held in place with the datapad so that a hand is free to shake or what-have-you when called for. "Are you now? Good, that means we have not come to the wrong revel. I was told to look for a drunken orgy, and was confused when I did not see one." This line is delivered with a dry sort of humor, or perhaps some actual dryness, if the slight hiss that underlays all of the Quarren's basic is to be taken as a condition of dryness and not anatomical necessity. "I am Krel, I believe we have business to tend to?"

The majordomo smiles and chuckles. "Nope, afriad you missed the fun earlier Krel." Dain winks, he enjoyed a good joke himself. "Yeah, yeah we do. You got those hatchets I ordered?" Dain seems to revel in this odd purchase. "I've been looking forward to this shipment a while." Dain shakes the Quarren's hand and continues. "You know Merr Sonn is the only company I talked to that would sell the Hutts a bunch of hatchets? For some reason no one else wanted to, they were all sold out. Very polite about the news though of course. " Dain reaches into his pocket and withdraws a deathstick from a small pack, offering one to the Quarren. "You want one buddy?"

"That's good." Jakys says as Ayaka says she wasn't afraid of him, he was no imposing being, he was for all intents and purposes the average Bothan, except for many believed he was one of the best speakers in the Federation and one of the most personable Bothans to wear the name Vry. He sips his ale quietly, "Do you enjoy your shipping work?" he asks politely, his green eyes occasionally shifting to watch Dain and Krel do business but staying for enough away from it. "I enjoy the company," Ayaka says, smiling as she spots Del sauntering in. "And the money is enough to live on, though I would hope for more some day. I am better at keeping books and documents than I am at hauling cargo. Strength is not my best talent." She returns her attention to Demitri, smiling at him as well. "I think the travel is one of my favourite parts. I think your homeworld is very beautiful, indeed. I was pleased to get a chance to return the last time." Del notices Ayaka at roughly the same time the twi'lek notices her, and once she's done chatting up the guard, she aims herself in that direction with a lopsided grin on her face. "You know how bizarre it is to walk in here without you tagging along?" she asks Ayaka, inviting herself to a seat at the twi'lek's table with a polite nod given to her bothan companion.

Facial tendrils wave briefly, drawn together as if pursing lips before just flicking out in all directions. "No matter," he replies to that, playing the straight line to the hilt, almost. "Never let it be said that Merr-Sonn stood in the way of another doing some aggressive landscaping," he replies to that, finally spying a tray of drinks that looks like it might have some of what he wants. "No, thank you though. It is not something that I partake of on general principle," is the reply to the offer of the deathsticks. "Perhaps a drink later, however. For now though, once your troupe is finished satsifying themselves that there is not a neutron bomb affixed to the interior of the delivery container or some similar issue..." An expectant look is turned that way, free hand gesturing on the indicated direction. Yes, well. The gaze sweeps back and about the place, making only general note of just how many seem to be paying attention, earholes doing their best to carry the sound to his brain. "Just the same, vibroblades might be cleaner of cut."

Dain glances over at his guards who are giving the cargo a thorough scanning. "That should be good! Thanks!" The guards in turn look to Dain and give him the ok. Lighting up his own deathstick he perches it in the corner of lips and scratches at his chin in thought. "I don't have the paperwork on me for this delivery, so I can't recall the price. How much do I owe you?" Dain probably could have remembered had he been a little less tipsy but that is not the way of Dain. "I'll take care of the payment for Galaxy Tours, you can have your guards drop the crate off by the Black Fox over there." Dain gestures to one of the palace regulars dressed in dark clothes. "He'll take it from there. In the mean time, you should have a drink while I get the banking done."

The Bothan was quick to recognize Del and offers her a nod in greeting, gesturing to seats around his table before going back to address Ayaka, "It may be odd coming from me, but money isn't everything, enjoy your life. Don't become a prisoner of those around you." He smiles, he was the prisoner forced to serve the interest of his culture, people, and clan. He chuckles as she mentions Bothawui, "You can come to Drev'starn anytime you like. I will take care of you and your friends expenses." He bows his head and finishes another ale before leaning back in his seat to silently reflect. A few moments later his comlink begins to chirp and he pulls it off his belt and begins speaking in a heavily accented type of Bothese, with more of a Kothlis accent making it difficult for those who have even studied to understand. He puts the comlink back on his belt, "Seems I have some work to do, but it can wait a little longer.	"You will have to be brave and come without me if I should get other work," Ayaka says to Del, smiling at her. "I know that you will manage, easily enough." Then she turns back to Demitri and frowns a little at the announcement that he's going to have to leave. "You are very kind to offer. You should be warned that there is a good chance I will accept," she says, a bit sternly. There's a bit of comic value to the very mild scolding, coming as it does from the sometimes uncertain Twi'lek.

Minutes later, Aayla returns to the present, she shakes off her thoughts and turns to see Dain still talking to the Quarren. It shouldn't have been too long, then. She moves towards Ayaka and smiling, she says, "Unfortunately, I will have to be going now, my dear. Something I had forgotten about...". She leans over her ear and adds whispering, "Meet me at the Landing Platform on Level 104, if you will. 'Sparkle Motion' is my ship". She gives a smile at the woman sitting with Ayaka and turns to the Bothan, "I hope we can talk another time". With that, she finishes her ale and places the empty mug on the table. "Have fun", she says as she turns around. "Money isn't everything, but it sure does help," Del says as she settles into her seat, flashing a roguish smile at the Bothan and inclining her head politely. She quirks a bit when Aayla approaches and eyes her skeptically as she speaks to Ayaka, her eyebrows leaping up into her hairline. Ymem pages: u have any other contracts otherthen to draga? "I will keep that in mind," Ayaka says sweetly to Aayla. "Have a good evening, Aayla. It is a pity you must leave us." She waves her fingers at Aayla as she leaves.

Krel's gaze lingers at the cargo as well, awtching as the guards do their thing until called off. "I wonder if they would have ever stopped if you had not said something," he muses idly, giving his head a shake before returning to business once more. Once he does though business is all he has in mind, shifting the stylus to his off hand and using it to tap to the proper page within the datapad's memory. There can be found the bill of fare for this order, awaiting identiscan and signature. The amount is plainly listed, but just for Dain's benefit the Quarren repeats the amount. "6885 credits, due on recipt of the order." Facial tentacles are tucked just so, gaze turned briefly to the side as he notes what is sounding like the departure of one of the guests. Hmm, is this party winding down now, or is this just the first wave packing it in to go?

Aayla moves closer to Dain. "I am sorry to interrupt, but you will have to excuse me. Something came up and I must go. The party was wonderful and I hope we can talk another time", Aayla says in the most polite way to Dain and gives a slight bow to the Quarren, before turning to face the exit. "Again, it was a pleasure to meet you", she smiles at Dain. Del's eyes slowly slide to Ayaka, her eyebrows remaining just shy of melding with her hairline. She regards the other woman expectantly, folding her arms on the tabletop and cocking her head slightly to one side.

The Bothan smiles warmly to Ayaka and nods, "I'll look forward to you and your friends visiting my world again." He bows his head enjoying the humor, it has been awhile since he was able to come out and have such a good time, perhaps that is why he ignored his comlink call, just a little longer, business was always pressing for a head of state. Within the next moments he was going to have to be ushered off in an unmarked starship with a faster than legal hyperdrive and shot back to Bothawui to hear the clan council's threats and then silence them with political muscle. As Del speaks he shrugs.

"I have more money than I could spend in my life, Del." He chuckles, "Well if I was crazy I'm sure I could buy something that would bankrupt me, but speaking logically, but I would give it all away for my Bothan Sector, for the Bothans, I would trade my life and everything I have for the independence of the Bothan people." He says proudly, "Values weigh a lot more than any precious mineral." He chuckles sliding out of the seat and dropping a contact card down on the table for Ayaka and her friend, "Stay in touch." He says.

After that his guards form around him and the group storms over to Ewan Dain, the lead guard steps forward and puffs his chest out, "His honor, the sole protector of Bothan Space and the Federation, leader of the clan council, First Secretary Jakys Vry'lya wishes a word, Sir!" his basic was romantically accented as he speaks. Demitri as he is known by his friends laughs aloud and pushes through apologetically, "Ewan, come to Bothawui! First chance you get, I will not accept no as an answer. Next party is on me!" he jabs a finger at the man, "His mightly and magnificent Olbba the Hutt and his entire court is invited to visit, drinks and food will be on me." He smiles extending a hand to the man, "Pressing business in the Bothan Sector, we will speak again soon." His green eyes softened and he poured gallons of charm into his expression and words. Green eyes move toward Aayla as he was preparing to leave and to the Quarren, be bows, "You guys are invited as well. Good day!" and with that he and his twelve escorts turn and move toward the turbolift. Suddenly, shadows seem to move and several Bothans seem to just appear and break into formation with the others and pour into the lift after it is inspected. A final bow and the Bothan was gone.

Dain withdraws his own datapad from a coat pocket and taps a few things into it as deathstick smoke floats from his lips. "Not a bad deal at all Krel." After a moment the Corellian has transfered the credits to the Merr Sonn account but before he can let the Quarren know the recently introduced twi'lek approaches. "It was a pleasure meeting you doll, we can talk next time if you're looking for work, or a party." Dain chuckles just as Demitri's Bothan steps forward with a flood of titles. "Thank you." Turning his attention to Demitri he raises his chin with a good bye gesture. "Don't think I'm gonna forget about those shipments of Bothan Ale Jakys!" And as the two guests leave the Corellian looks to the Quarren. "Should be in the Merr Sonn account shortly." Ayaka looks over at Del and startles at the look she's getting. "I do not know her," she says softly. "We met on the way in here. She didn't know anyone here." The twi'lek leans in to whisper in Del's ear, having to shift a little in her seat to get close enough. The height difference between the two is not unsubstantial.

Del is nothing if not accomodating, however, and she leans down a bit to make the task easier on Ayaka, waggling her fingers at Demitri and mouthing 'see you later' at the departing man. She looks thoughtful at whatever it is the twi'lek is saying to her, pursing her lips thoughtfully before she nods and straightens back up. "I got a hunch," she says simply, lifting her shoulders before looking around for a handy waiter to flag down. "So, what did I interrupt? Anything fun?"

The... approach of the Bothan's retiune is eyed with nothing approaching subservience by the Quarren. If one could read facial expressions, the flicking of mouth-tentacles could be seen to be more along the lines of 'I was here first, wait your turn'. A vaguely put-upon sigh is given forth as what might be the most flamboyant Bothan that Krel has met yet makes his departure, head given brief shake before returning his attention to Ewan. That was all good and well, hopefully business will conclude without too much in the way of oddity, the dancing girls can come after. However since Aayla was not dancing she did get the nod of hello returned. "Excellent," is the reply to the comment about the credits, waiting of course for report of recipt of the credits. "I know it is a somewhat draconian measure, but did you by chance bring your ID with you? It would be simply dreadful to find that the shipment had not gone to the one who it was supposedly given to." His datapad... burps, about this time, given a vaguely bemused look as he notes the balance has changed. Almost time to sample some vintages. "Dain is just getting another delivery, that is all," Ayaka says, settling back down in her seat and sampling the ale Demitri wanted her to try, wrinkling her little turquoise nose at the carbonation. "His friends startled me a little. I did not quite know what to expect from things, so I sat with Mister Vry'lya, since I was nervous. He was quite nice to me." She looks up at Del. "I am sorry I have not finished our business with Dain yet." "It hampers him more than it does me," Del observes wryly, smiling at Ayaka and leaning back in her chair, lazily draping an arm over the backrest and letting her hand dangle. "I know you're good for getting it to him, kiddo, don't worry about it. I trust you." She pauses a moment, glancing around, then refocuses on the twi'lek. "I have a little concern that your new gig might make it unwise to hang out here too much, though. This place doesn't exactly scream 'legal business dealings', you know what I mean? People might get the wrong idea."

Dain looks at the Quarren a little surprised. Identification?" He pats himself down and shakes his head. "You don't get out to many holo-films do you?" Dain chuckles and pushes a hand through his short hair. "Well, I don't have any official identification but you have my bank account number in your records now. Probably smoe way they can validate me. I would need to know Dain's passcode if I wasn't him. I assure you though, there is only one Ewan Dain, that's me."	"I should not hang around Dain's work here, you mean?" Ayaka looks around her, letting her lekku swing curiously. "I do not like it quite so much, it is not really the kind of place I would like to spend too much time. I like the casino a little better. You do mean here." She stops for clarification, looking back to Del. "Not you?"	"I do mean here, but I more mean Nar Shaddaa as a whole," Del reluctantly admits, making a little bit of a face at Ayaka. "And definitely a Hutt's palace in particular. One kid sneaks a camera in here and your rep as a legitimate businesswoman'd be down the tubes. I don't want to see you stalled before you've even gotten started. Two types of people come to Nar Shaddaa," she says, ticking them off on her fingers. "Criminals, and the people who employ them."

A moment or two is taken to consider that, flicking through possible responses. "I assure you, working in the CSA means that there is no need to turn on a holo-drama. They usually come through the front door or spill out into the corridor." Or find you in the lift car... Well, if another customer does show up and want to know where their product is, they can just get them some more. The credits did transfer, after all. He's not immediately aware of the punitive draw that can be made in such circumstances, but it's really of no concern to him in the end. "This should suffice for now, just the same." A little tattoo is rapped upon the datapad with free fingers, a keypad briefly flicking onto the screen to catch those strokes. After a second or three of this the display blinks and the file that was being worked on folds out of sight below the screen. A brief flash of the screen towards the guards with the crate is given to let them know that the transaction is essentially done. "Now then. If you'd be so kind as to have someone direct our loader as to where to drop that off..." It's close, but a greenish drink is snagged from a passing tray before the datapad goes into a hidden pocket.

The news that the Quarren will allow the lack of ID to pass relaxes Dain somewhat. It had been years since he'd carried any ID on himself. Starlight Studios had insured that he was recognizable to most people familiar with show business. Dain chuckles at the Quarren's comment about the CSA. "Yes, things do tend to go down out there a lot don't they? The whole 'streets paved with credits' thing gets a lot of people interested." Dain removes the death stick from his mouth and blows the smoke towards a vent. "It hasn't changed any since I was on the CSA DireX Board. I am sure Ayam could give you enough proof that I am who I say I am." Dain smiles, he was after all the creator and CEO of Com-Cor and Starlight Studios. Both of which had been CSA. "In fact... I haven't seen dear Ayam in a few weeks. If you do see her, send her my reguards. Oh, yes, have your men drop the crate off with the Black Fox there, the short fellow with the dark clothes. I'll have him take care of it." "That's just a lie they tell the immigrants. They're paved with the dead husks of wage slaves and dreams." A surprisingly grave tone for the previously personable Quarren. The drink is inspected closely before being slipped through crisply seperated facial tentacles, allowing a drink to be taken before lowering it and swirling the glass. The vintage is considered with a bit of rasping and perhaps a cough or two, but never the less a look is taken for this short, dark stranger. Once spotted, Krel turns his attenion to the whiphid, whom has been standing by once the security team stopped crawling all over the repulsorpallet. He points the proper direction, then turns his attention back to this personage once more. "If I see her I will," he responds, having another drink of the drink. "It does not have to be like that," Ayaka protests softly, looking up at Del with obvious distress. "I will not come down here. I will stay in the more respectable levels. Do you think that I should go away?" That idea obviously doesn't appeal to the Twi'lek at all. "I am only starting to feel... right... here. If I go, I will end up alone again. I do not want that." "What I think doesn't matter of it conflicts with what you want," Del insists, holding up her hands to try and placate the twi'lek. "Obviously, Dain has managed - Gods only know how - so it can be done. But you know me and my tendency to worry about the worst-case scenario." She shrugs helplessly, dropping her hands again. "You go where you want and feel safe going. I just wanted to bring it up."

"Well for me it was true in a way. I made my fortune with ComCor and Starlight Studios. It all started here though, in this very palace. I borrowed the money to start those ventures from the previous Hutts here. I was a little late on payment and they put a 75,000 credit bounty on my head. I really learned who my friends were then." Dain chuckles. "I payed them off though, I just got the first return on their investment when all that happened. Interesting times. Funny, I end up back here working for them. Not sure if the deal worked out better for me or them. When they suggested I work for them here I couldn't refuse. However, they got a sizable fleet of ships with me joining up. Nine to be exact. More ships from Ewan Dain then the Hutts had on their own, I find that humorous. But I am payed well here. I never miss corporate life in the CSA." "You're not wrong," Ayaka points out. "We need the money, don't we?" Her voice is low, pitched just enough for Del to hear. "I will take the job if I can and if it means leaving... there are shuttles. Or I can get a ride." She lifts her chin and puts on a determined expression. "I'm being a silly girl." A little gruntlike sound comes forth from the Quarren at that. "I see," he replies to that, the fingers of the hand not holding the glass twitching briefly before settling to his side once more. Hmm, yet another offer that couldn't be refused. How interesting. All Krel does is nod to this story, sipping at his drink now and then. "Well, perhaps I will retire from it myself someday, but in the meantime it is interesting seeing where things go. Some of it might surprise you, I think," he muses, eyeing the level of the drink in the glass. A look is taken to where the Whiphid should have taken things, finding the great bulk in that area. Good. That done, he looks back to Dain, just looking for a while. Businessman, or prisoner in a gilded cage? Del pinches the bridge of her nose. "I don't know /why/ you keep saying 'we' about the legit gig," she admits, eyeing Ayaka with an odd mixture of exasperation and fondness over her hand. "It's your job. Yours. The money, that's yours, too. I've got no claim to it and I wouldn't ask for it. I'm not gonna turn down kindness, mind." With a sigh, she drops her hand back into her lap. "Look. If you like it here, stay here. Just don't let somebody ruin your career over it. Bug Dain for tips or something." "I say we because you were kind to me when I didn't have anyone else," Ayaka points out, firmly. "That is worth a great deal. And... there is no true profit in being alone when you could actually make more money with someone else on your side. Do you think that I would like to give up a good connection lightly, especially when that person is actually seeming to be a good friend?" Kaitlin saunters quietly into the Palace's main chamber, ignoring most of the evening's population in search of someone particular. And it isn't long before the redheaded human spots the people she's looking for, and continues her saunter towards Ayaka and Del, thumbs hooked in her toolbelt. "I yield already, I yield," Del chuckles, raising both hands defensively and hanging her head. "You may shower me with credits I haven't really gone out of my way to earn if you really, really want to. I'm not gonna say no. I appreciate it, kiddo. Thank you." She doesn't seem to see Kaitlin arrive, but there are a very limited number of other explanations for why she nudges another seat at the table out with a boot-clad foot. "Kait'lin." It still sounds like two names the way Ayaka says it. She waits until Kaitlin is seated and says quite firmly. "Tell Del that she is a good friend before..." She looks over at Del with a strange look. "Before I get angry with her. Am I being stupid again?" she asks Kaitlin. "I do not like to think that I am stupid."

Kaitlin grins at the pair as she flops with an odd sort of grace to lounge casually in the chair. "No, I don't think so," she drawls. "Del's being Del-ish, is all, sounds like. I wouldn't worry about it too much, dear." She tosses a grins at Del. It's just a tease, honest.

"What else could I be?" Del shrugs, running a hand back over her hair and smiling wryly at Kaitlin. "Never been very good at being somebody else. Though, if this keeps up, I might start looking into learning." She glances between the pair and leans back in her seat, folding her hands in her lap. "Nobody's being stupid," she tells Ayaka. "I'm being paranoid and you're being reasonable."  Sekes says, "Tal'sin is disqualified."

The Corellian nods to the Quarren. "Things constantly surprise me Krel. I am sure the state of the CSA would be no different." Dain chuckles and glances over at a few of his more interesting guests. "Come on over here Krel, I want to introduce you to some beautiful ladies. You probably wont find any like 'em in the CSA." Dain chuckles and turns around making his way over to Ayaka, Del and Kaitlin, helping himself to a drink along the way, a Corellian Ale of course. "Thank you," Ayaka says to Kaitlin. "I will go off-planet if it is the wisest thing. But..." She glances at Del, and she might actually be a little angry. "She starts talking about how I should leave and she does not understand this 'we' business when it was her idea in the first place, and..." The little Twi'lek is breathing slightly rapidly and she grabs her drink to take a sip before she really gets upset. "You /hired/ me," she says to Del, with all the injured air of a former virgin. "And I /let/ you." Del just looks vaguely confused. "Okaaaaay," she says slowly, tilting her head to one side and glancing briefly to Kaitlin. Someone, it seems, is feeling a bit lost. "I'm gonna.. go.." she says, giving herself a bit of a shake and shifting to get to her feet. "We can go into this in more depth somewhere more private, with business being conducted nearby, huh? You know where you can find me after you've gotten your business here all dealt with." You paged Tyler with 'Hahaha damn, my joke at my own expense went without notice! Or it creeped everyone out too much! LOL I hope they think I am serious, that would rock!' Tyler pages: rofl.

Krel takes another brief glance is taken in the direction of this... short dark character that the delivery was directed to, reaching with his free hand to briefly rub along the curve of one facial tentacle. "Well. Always nice to meet new folks. As long as they are not crashing bores, that is." An important distinction there, and delivered with the certainty of one that has met a few in his time. "I might find some, but there is a greater chance of them having nothing to say but marketing slogans. As long as there is none of that, I have no objections." Kaitlin rollls her eyes, and sighs slightly. "well, I suppose if you need to." Her eyes flick back towards the twi'lek. "She's just not used to flying anything but solo, Aya. It takes some adjustment." The redhead shrugs a bit. "Del's right, though. Best talk it out somewhere quieter." She lowers her voice a bit more, adding in tones of certainty, "You don't have to worry, though."

Dain chuckles as he leads krel to the Ayaka, Del and Kaitlin. "Excuse me ladies, I thought I'd introduce you to the rich and successful Krel. Krel, this is Del, Ayaka and Kaitlin." Dain points to each one with his ale bottle in turn. "Some of the best cargo haulers on the planet. Ayaka here is the new CEO of Starlight Swoops. She's going to put it on the map. well with a little help from our buyers like Boba Fett." Dain chuckles. It is a point of pride with the man to know that Fett was out riding on a Starlight Swoop. "Also, the company built the swoop that Petra Doom won the Tat race with." Del quirks a brow and looks over her shoulder when Dain and Krel have arrived, glancing between the two for a moment before offering a not-entirely-interested "Hi, how ya doin'," to Krel. It really isn't phrased like a question - just the absent, habitually offered pleasntry of someone preparing to skip town. Or at least the room. "Charmed. Really. But I'm on my way out." Looking to Dain, she dryly adds, "Your timing stinks." The little Twi'lek is not quite nearly so brusque. Ayaka stands and gives Krel a graceful little hint of a bow, even though she looks past him as Del is leaving, then pulls her attention back. "It is good to meet you, Krel. And it is good to see you again, Dain." She gives the majordomo an odd look. "We should discuss your business sometime soon, Dain." Her attention is still divided as the tall smuggler leaves her sight and she looks at Kaitlin with a slight hint of distress that disappears so quickly that it could be a trick of the light.

Well, the Quarren is willing enough to see just whom it is that this personage things he should meet. Thus it is that he follows along, drink in hand and doing its best to bead the exterior with moisture. The wetness is quite welcome of course, Krel's other hand wiping the exterior idly as he looks to where things are going. "Oh, are they now," he wonders to that, looking to each, glass slipped to his mouth once more to allow him to drink while having a looksee at things. One mouth-tentacle waves to Del, his amusement level bumping up a few notches at the reception. Lovely first impression. "Not rich, but if nobody can tell the difference..." he offers, inside finger laid up along the curve of the glass.

Kaitlin keeps her relaxed sprawl, even as they're introduced, the tall human apparently not quite feeling impressed enough to make a fuss, though that doesn't keep her from repeating the polite nod and even adding a "Nice to meet you." She glances at Aya, but doesn't give any apparent response to the brief hint.

A look of hurt appears on Dain face and he appears taken a back. Looking to one of the other women he frowns. "I say something wrong?" Dain had a way with people that was for sure and he often had no idea when he offended someone. Perhaps it was in his stars. Dain turns to Ayaka and smiles as the Twi'lek passes him by, he isn't sure what happened but it is probably his fault. He can't quite place the look on Ayaka's face so an understanding smile is all he can offer. "Oh, yeah, we'll talk soon. Doing a great job Ayaka." Dain looks over at Del pushes a hand through his short hair again. Awkwardness always solicited the response from the Corellian. "Nothing you said, just your timing," Del chuckles, waving a hand at Dain to dismiss his worries. "Like I said. I'm on my way out. Poor timing. See? Logical progression." She shrugs her shoulders, then looks back at Kaitlin and Ayaka, though the redhead in particular. "Don't do anything I wouldn't do," she says seriously, then turns to offer Krel another not-entirely-interested grin and an "Excuse me," as she starts for the exit.

Oh yes, Krel is well acquainted with bad timing all right. He's been exposed to some of it recently in fact! He gives Del a... well, it's a nod, with some tentacle wiggly in the middle, so. She'll be disappearing soon of course it seems. With that in mind he turns his attention to the other two, looking to Ayaka. "Pleasure to meet you. Quite the interesting business trip that this has turned into. Freelancers?" he wonders, as much to Dain as to those still in range for the inquiry. "Yes," Ayaka says quietly. "We..." She stops and corrects herself, remembering that things aren't quite the same. "They are." She looks over at Kaitlin with a little bit of a smile that says she obviously doesn't think anything ill of being freelance.

Kaitlin nods. "In a manner of speaking. Technically freelance, though currently, at least where hauling cargo is concerned, Del calls the shots, as she's the captain. We work for her on that front," the redhead says, nodding at Ayaka. "Though that isn't to say we don't have our individual pursuits that could be considered unconnected and freelance or not, depending."  Oppress Me Gabrielle smax Tyler around  Oppress Me Gabrielle says, "Okay Dain, if Tyler keeps ignoring me I'm all yours."  Del scoots. Gots to be awake before noon tomorrow, horrors. See you guys later. Thanks for the RP. :>  Krel says, "Yuss."  Dain says, "Later Del!"  Ayaka says, "Night. <3"  Del gives Dain more booze on the way out. Adios. ^^ Del passes through the large blast doors and heads out into the Entrance Hall. Del has left.  Dain shoves Tyler into space.  Gimel has connected.  Nesin has disconnected.

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Current Theme Song: Tsumi - High and Mighty Color

Actor: This character would be played by: Viggo Mortensen

Quote: "The doom of a nation can be averted only by a storm of flowing passion, but only those who are passionate themselves can arouse passion in others." -Adolf Hitler

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==================================================================  Krel is going ot have to get going soon himself. He has another appointment that's come up. This ran sorta long. ;)  Resident Dictator Tyler leans on Gabby ;)  Oppress Me Gabrielle thuds  Ayaka says, "It happens."  Dain says, "It did!" You paged Ayaka with 'I'm going to lie....' <OOC> Krel says, "Yes, well. :)" <OOC> Dain says, "I actually need to go here really :P" <OOC> Dain does a quick pose out. <OOC> Ayaka says, "Get going, sillies!" From afar, Ayaka petpets you. <OOC> Dain says, "one sec" <Corellia> Bazil has disconnected. <Hutt> Del has disconnected. <Underworld> Del has disconnected. <Corellia> Tyler has reconnected. Tyler has reconnected. <Corellia> Resident Dictator Tyler leans Tyler pages: you leaving? :P <OOC> Krel nods. You paged Tyler with 'No I am just saying that cause I dont want to scene with Krel anymore.' Tyler pages: hahaha <Corellia> Oppress Me Gabrielle swoons on Tyler. <Corellia> Resident Dictator Tyler grins ;) <Corellia> Dain says, "Don't try and take my lean!" <Corellia> Resident Dictator Tyler says, "..." <Corellia> Resident Dictator Tyler makes out with Gabby. <Corellia> Oppress Me Gabrielle m0nz <Corellia> Dain says, "That's BETTER!" <Corellia> Dain says, "get your own mack moves! :)" <Corellia> Resident Dictator Tyler says, "Gabby and I have been leaning for like 3 years. :P" <Corellia> Oppress Me Gabrielle nods "We have." <Corellia> Dain says, "the lean is totally my move!" <Corellia> Dain says, "Ok i GUESS you guys might have done a plain old lean." <Corellia> Dain says, "That is fine, but no Dain special lean and tyler knows the one!" <Corellia> Resident Dictator Tyler says, "whatevah" <Corellia> Oppress Me Gabrielle peers "Dain, you've been doing the special lean on Tyler?!" <Corellia> Dain says, "NO COMMENT" <Corellia> Resident Dictator Tyler says, "Gabby, Joh stole our first child we'd better get to work on another jk. :P" <Corellia> Oppress Me Gabrielle says, "WHAT?! Da beyotch!" <Corellia> Oppress Me Gabrielle hangs up the Do Not Disturb sign on the door. <Corellia> Resident Dictator Tyler says, "ROCK!"

Dain turns to the quarren and looks at him a little appologeticly. Not exactly the reception he'd forseen for the quarren. Just then one of Dain's guards approaches and whispers something into the man's ear. Dain nods and glances around at the guests nearby. "Sorry, smoe business has just come up. Please excuse me." Dain sets his drink aside and follows his guard to another part of the chamber where a few aliens seem to be arguing. <OOC> Dain says, "Ok, I will catch you guys later. I may be back shortly, or not :P" You paged Tyler and Ayaka with 'Of course I will be back when Krel leaves :)' <OOC> Krel nods. <OOC> Kaitlin says, "Nini, Dain. :>" <Corellia> Oppress Me Gabrielle wants some asian food. BLeh. --- MAIL (folder  0)  -- [-C---]  0:1    Daana         TP idea                        Mon May 22 16:24 [-]  0:2    Sha'dria      Sha's Scene Part 1             Tue May 30 00:48 [-]  0:3    Sha'dria      Sha's Scene Part 2             Tue May 30 00:55 [-]  0:4    Silus         Hello, I am Silus Bardak and   Tue May 30 11:12 [-]  0:5    Verasx        Heist                          Wed May 31 21:34 [-]  0:6   *Stone         Galactic Tours                 Sat Jun 03 13:23 [-]  0:7    McKenna       Hieste TP                      Sat Jun 03 16:08 [-]  0:8    Mat'rakon     Helping the heist              Sat Jun 03 20:36 [-]  0:9    Krutz         Just wondering if you were s   Sun Jun 04 18:02 [-]  0:10  *Dain          +contract                      Tue Jun 06 00:05 [---F-] 0:11   BC_Starlight  Fwd: Ships                     Fri Jun 09 20:35 [-] 0:12  *Stone         Galaxy Tours                   Mon Jun 12 10:58 [-] 0:13  *Dain          Ty's Ship                      Tue Jun 13 19:37 [-] 0:14  *Dain          Heist TP                       Wed Jun 14 22:06 [-] 0:15   Global Char/  ZNoms                          Sun Jun 18 22:36 [-] 0:16  *Demitri       BFT: Cernious Vry'lya          Tue Jun 20 22:58 [-] 0:17   Malaki        Fighter pilots                 Thu Jun 22 01:53 [-] 0:18  *Demitri       IC COMM                        Fri Jun 23 14:55 [-] 0:19   Tal'sin       RAWR! Fri Jun 23 15:25 -

<OOC> Dain idles elsewhere :) You pass the sliding doors and enter the turbolift. Lift - Ol'jeliic Palace - Nar Shaddaa Decorated eloquently with the usual ferocrete and plasteel of all turbolifts everywhere, this chamber is illuminated softly from behind a crating on the ceiling, where an uneven light floods the area in sapphire hues. The doors leading in part to the sides with a loud hiss, every time a passenger enters the area... their metalic texture as bare as the floor itself, on which a thin layer of carpet is spread from edge to edge, muffling most steps but not doing enough enliven the decor. A panel on the wall indicates all destinations accessible via this transport tube, easily readable against the even fabric of the wall covering. Pressing a button (type 'level #') will get you to your destination.

The turbolift stops at the following levels: Level 99 -- Ol'jeliic Landing Pad (*) Level 97 -- Ol'jeliic Palace Level 92 -- Nar Shaddaa Pleasure Palace JEEVE5 walks into the room after you. Dain presses a button on the turbolift panel. The doors close with a hiss as the turbolift begins to move. Shortly, it arrives at a new level, and the doors open. You leave the turbolift through its open doors. Landing Pad - Ol'jeliic Palace - Level 99: Nar Shaddaa

An open expanse of air forms a virtual airshaft towards the sky, through which ships of even larger proportions can lower down to this landing platform. Once, the area above this pad was full of ramps and thoroughfares of the upper levels, but money, power and the will of a Hutt was enough to shape the lives of others, along with their living space, to his whim. The landing pad itself is relatively secure... a subject to regular patrols of the goons of the local Lord. A turbolift is the only way down, unless one is foolish enough to jump off the edge of the platform into the abyss of an urban canyon. The ships landed here are always private, residents of the palace and guests nesting their prized possessions along those of the Hutt. A makeshift mechanic's shop is really no more than a canopy extended over a number of workbenches and electronic readout tools, set in the corner of the tarmac. The levels nearby are cleared in such a fashion that jumping down onto the landing pad is impossible. During high noon, the orb of Nal Hutta beckons in the sky.

-=-=-=-=-=-=<<Real Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => STARFIGHTER: Incom T-65B X-wing -- Damion's Fury => STARSHIP: Sienar Guardian-Class Light Cruiser -- Ace of Sabres => STARFIGHTER: Sienar TIE/In -- Knave => STARSHIP: CEC YT-2400 -- Queen of Flasks => STARSHIP: Trianii RX4 Patrol Ship -- Fortune's Ante <TL> leads to Lift - Ol'jeliic Palace - Nar Shaddaa. JEEVE5 walks into the room after you. <Corellia> Tyler has partially disconnected. STARSHIP: SoroSuub 3000 Yacht -- Starlight Princess arrives with a woosh and slowly settles down on the landing area. Dain enters in a code and enters STARSHIP: SoroSuub 3000 Yacht -- Starlight Princess Aft - Starlight Princess

Standard Yacht, plain white walls with semi-recessed yellow lighting. A number of transparisteel windows make for a gorgeous view, and the rich scarlet carpet works well with the otherwise plain room. A number of storage cupboard are located about the room, most of them barely distinguishable from the walls. A large durosteel blastdoor is located at the Fore of the room, allowing entrance into the Cockpit.

Obvious exits: <OUT> leads to Coronet City Spaceport -- Corellia. <F>ore leads to Cockpit - Starlight Princess. JEEVE5 walks into the room after you. You pass Fore though the door, into the room beyond. Cockpit - Starlight Princess

The cockpit of the Yacht has basically the same scheme as the rest of the ship, white moulded durosteel walls and rich scarlet carpet. A multitude of view screens are located about the cockpit, two dark leather pilot chairs are located toward the front, along with a small bench along the Aft wall. A large transparasteel viewscreen permits for an excellent view outside the ship.

-=-=-=-=-=-=<<Real Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => Nav-Comp Obvious exits: <A>ft leads to Aft - Starlight Princess. JEEVE5 walks into the room after you. --- MAIL (folder  0)  -- [-C---] 0:1    Daana         TP idea                        Mon May 22 16:24 [-] 0:2    Sha'dria      Sha's Scene Part 1             Tue May 30 00:48 [-] 0:3    Sha'dria      Sha's Scene Part 2             Tue May 30 00:55 [-] 0:4    Silus         Hello, I am Silus Bardak and   Tue May 30 11:12 [-] 0:5    Verasx        Heist                          Wed May 31 21:34 [-] 0:6   *Stone         Galactic Tours                 Sat Jun 03 13:23 [-] 0:7    McKenna       Hieste TP                      Sat Jun 03 16:08 [-] 0:8    Mat'rakon     Helping the heist              Sat Jun 03 20:36 [-] 0:9    Krutz         Just wondering if you were s   Sun Jun 04 18:02 [-] 0:10  *Dain          +contract                      Tue Jun 06 00:05 [---F-] 0:11   BC_Starlight  Fwd: Ships                     Fri Jun 09 20:35 [-] 0:12  *Stone         Galaxy Tours                   Mon Jun 12 10:58 [-] 0:13  *Dain          Ty's Ship                      Tue Jun 13 19:37 [-] 0:14  *Dain          Heist TP                       Wed Jun 14 22:06 [-] 0:15   Global Char/  ZNoms                          Sun Jun 18 22:36 [-] 0:16  *Demitri       BFT: Cernious Vry'lya          Tue Jun 20 22:58 [-] 0:17   Malaki        Fighter pilots                 Thu Jun 22 01:53 [-] 0:18  *Demitri       IC COMM                        Fri Jun 23 14:55 [-] 0:19   Tal'sin       RAWR! Fri Jun 23 15:25 -

- From: BC_Starlight Date: Fri Jun 09 20:35:47 2006   Folder:  0   Message: 11 Status: Read Fwd Subject: Fwd: Ships - Dark Charm, Dark Charm II, Scoundrel, Villain, Starlet, Fortune's Ante, Starlight Princess - From afar, Ayaka cheerfully can go about hiring people ICly. MAIL: You sent your message to Dain. MAIL: You have a new message (20) from Dain. - From: Dain                                                    (Conn) Date: Fri Jun 23 22:08:36 2006   Folder:  0   Message: 20 Status: Unread Subject: Dain's Ships - Dark Charm, Dark Charm II, Scoundrel, Villain, Starlet, Fortune's Ante, Starlight Princess, Ace of Sabers, Knave - Huh? (Type "help" for help.) <Corellia> Dain says, "Ship whore! Dark Charm, Dark Charm II, Scoundrel, Villain, Starlet, Fortune's Ante, Starlight Princess, Ace of Sabers, Knave" <Corellia> Oppress Me Gabrielle says, "?" <Corellia> Dain is a ship whore! <Corellia> Dain says, "And I hadn;t really even thought about it!" <Corellia> Oppress Me Gabrielle laughs <Corellia> Oppress Me Gabrielle says, "You're almost as bad as Joh with her fleet :P" <Corellia> Dain says, "I was telling Tyler so he can add them into the datapad" <Corellia> Dain says, "heheh, she has a ton of ships too eh? :P" <Corellia> Resident Dictator Tyler says, "Zeak gave her all his shit." <Corellia> Dain says, "Dag nice" <Corellia> Oppress Me Gabrielle has all of Tyler's! <Corellia> Oppress Me Gabrielle says, "Oh wait. Nevermind." Mail status: Cole: No unread mail. <Corellia> Dain says, "Got played for your money homie" <Corellia> Resident Dictator Tyler :( Tyler pages: check the votes again :P <Corellia> Oppress Me Gabrielle says, "OH no! 90210 is dead!" <Corellia> Dain says, "Cause all the guys are balding and all the women are strung out on meth" <Corellia> Oppress Me Gabrielle says, "No. :) Aaron Spelling." You paged Tyler with 'NO!' You paged Tyler with 'Actually I just did and no one else has voted yet.' <Corellia> Oppress Me Gabrielle idles to watch Full Tilt Poker. <Corellia> Dain says, "haha I kinda suck at space RP check this out :P http://sw1mush.wikia.com/wiki/RPlog_-_End_Run" <Corellia> Dain says, "Rules that Jal put it up though!" <Underworld> Draga has connected. <Underworld> <Hutt Majordomo> Dain says, "Sup D" --< +Where >--- Location:                                   Players: <OOC> Walkway                               Jack Meltdown Cafe - Level 92: Nar Shaddaa       Enret Main Chamber - Ol'jeliic Palace - Level     Ayaka     Kaitlin   Tyler Cargo Bay - Queen of Flasks                 Gabriell Rooftop Penthouse -- Corusca City: Corus    Brandis Welcome to Star Wars MUSH! Guest Read NEWS and SWINFO!! Randy Star Wars - New Player Testing              Valerius Draga's Palace -- MAIN AUDIENCE HALL --     Draga Cockpit - Starlight Princess                Dain Bridge - ISC Broadsword                     Loki      Lynae     Wolf Main Hangar -- Deck 15 -- NRSD Reprisal     Vyal Starfighter Hangar -- Deck 15 -- NRSD Re    Johmac Level 170 - Skyline Tavern - Vry'lya Ent    Demitri Planet Starbucks                            Murdoch Pilot Ready Room -- Deck 14 -- NRSD Repr    Leo Simulator Nexus -- Deck 14 -- NRSD Repri    Aramis

7 Unfindable out of 30 Total Connected Players. ---< Star Wars MUSH >-- <Corellia> Gabrielle has disconnected. Tyler enters from the F doorway. Tyler has arrived. <Underworld> Notoriously B.I.G. Draga says, "hi undies" <OOC> Tyler says, "300k for this piece of junk eh ;)" <Underworld> Sekes thinks Noticably F.A.T. is more appropriate for a Hutt. <Underworld> Notoriously B.I.G. Draga says, "that's not as funny" <OOC> Dain says, "@TEL ABUSE!!!" <OOC> Tyler says, "dude I can't @tel." <OOC> Dain says, "Oh, SINFO ABUSE!" <OOC> Tyler says, "dude.. I guessed :P" <OOC> Dain says, "LOL LIES" <OOC> Dain says, "But yeah you don't get much with one of these things." =< Status Display for SF-2906 >=  Status: Normal   Shield: 0/54       Hull: 120/120     Fuel: 500/500   System: 190,367,553     Location: MOON -- Nar Shaddaa(HUTT)   Ship Speed (Real Space): 40        Hyperdrive Speed: X2   Jumps in NavComp: 2/5              Ship Size: 50   Maximum Radio Channels: 5          Long Range Communication: 100 -Ship Systems Functionality-   Hyperdrive: Yes   Landing Gear: Yes   Docking Apparatus: Yes   Normal Scanner Range: 1200 Passive Scanner Range: 300 Focus Scanner Range: 40 -Weapon Status-                                  Range Mods (Neg Dice) 0- 11-  101-  >     Fire Num Name                                   Ammo  10: 100: 500:  500:  Ctrl 1  Class 2 Single Laser Cannon             Inf.  1   2    3     4     2 <OOC> Dain says, "I payed 280k I think. I upgraded the hull and shields to 100 percent so she is really hard to damage, and I didn't need her fast since it is a roleplaying ship." <OOC> Dain says, "I figured it can be slow since people are going to RP a lot in between planets." <Starlight> Borbala has connected. <OOC> Dain says, "However, now that I got rid of Wes I dont have anyone to run Galaxy Tours, I will need to put up an ad again I guess." <Starlight> <Team Captain> Dain says, "Yo B" <Starlight> Pirate Chick Borbala says, "Hey hey" <Starlight> <Team Captain> Dain says, "SUp! :)" <Underworld> Kaitlin has disconnected. <Starlight> Pirate Chick Borbala says, "not a whole lot" Cockpit - Starlight Princess

The cockpit of the Yacht has basically the same scheme as the rest of the ship, white moulded durosteel walls and rich scarlet carpet. A multitude of view screens are located about the cockpit, two dark leather pilot chairs are located toward the front, along with a small bench along the Aft wall. A large transparasteel viewscreen permits for an excellent view outside the ship.

-=-=-=-=-=-=<<Virtual Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => Protocol Droid <JEEVE5> -=-=-=-=-=-=<<Real Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => Tyler => Nav-Comp Obvious exits: <A>ft leads to Aft - Starlight Princess. Borbala pages: did i tell you about that job? <Underworld> Ayaka has disconnected. <OOC> Tyler says, "heh." <OOC> Tyler says, "good luck sir." <Starlight> Borbala has disconnected. <OOC> Dain says, "I know! Well it is not that hard to find people when you offer a 25k signing bonus and 10k per package they create for the tour :)" <Corellia> Leo has disconnected. <OOC> Tyler says, "yeah... true but expensive." <OOC> Dain says, "Yeah but worth it. It is an ingenious idea, it will make a lot of profit udner the right writer because it is basicly a TPs for sale business." <OOC> Dain says, "Stone already wants to send a bunch of the NR on a couple cruises for a week :P" <OOC> Tyler says, "that's pretty boss." <OOC> Dain says, "yeah but it will take some effort to write up the different packages and get them to transfer over to being able to be done on the MU. That's why I want to pay so well though :)" <OOC> Tyler nods, "makes sense.." <SKILL> Dain rolls a 22 for his STREETWISE skill. An Excellent roll! Name set. <OOC> Han_Solo says, "YAY!" Name set. Cockpit - Starlight Princess

The cockpit of the Yacht has basically the same scheme as the rest of the ship, white moulded durosteel walls and rich scarlet carpet. A multitude of view screens are located about the cockpit, two dark leather pilot chairs are located toward the front, along with a small bench along the Aft wall. A large transparasteel viewscreen permits for an excellent view outside the ship.

-=-=-=-=-=-=<<Virtual Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => Protocol Droid <JEEVE5> -=-=-=-=-=-=<<Real Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => Tyler => Nav-Comp Obvious exits: <A>ft leads to Aft - Starlight Princess. Dain(#10887PnACF)

Dain is a tall well built human male with dark hair and deep blue eyes. His face is shadowed by stubble across his jawline. His hair is cut short and appears to rebel against order, spiking off in every direction. Dark arched eyebrows frame the man's light eyes and a strong Corellian nose gives him a rugged appearance.

He is currently wearing a long lightweight pale white smugglers coat over a thin fitted tunic of the same material. Comfortable and somewhat loose fitting pants adorn his legs while a pair of breathable hot climate boots cover his feet. A wide leather sand colored belt wraps around his waist and at his right hip rests a well worn blaster holster. -=-=-=-=-=-=<<Virtual Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => 6 MB-450 Sporting Blasters => 6 Hatchets => 18880 Standard Galactic Credits => Royale Casino Chip => House of Sabacc Casino Chip => Tatooed Wookiee Casino Chip => Club Utinni Casino Chip => Vibrorapier => DL-44 Heavy Blaster Pistol => Headset Comlink <worn: head> -=-=-=-=-=-=<<Real Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => Datapad(#9863TL) Dain just checked out your ass. BANK:Processing your request... Banking Functions Object destroys 18880 Standard Galactic Credits in Dain. Cockpit - Starlight Princess

The cockpit of the Yacht has basically the same scheme as the rest of the ship, white moulded durosteel walls and rich scarlet carpet. A multitude of view screens are located about the cockpit, two dark leather pilot chairs are located toward the front, along with a small bench along the Aft wall. A large transparasteel viewscreen permits for an excellent view outside the ship.

-=-=-=-=-=-=<<Virtual Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => Protocol Droid <JEEVE5> -=-=-=-=-=-=<<Real Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => Tyler => Nav-Comp Obvious exits: <A>ft leads to Aft - Starlight Princess. Huh? (Type "help" for help.) You pass Aft though the door, into the room beyond. Aft - Starlight Princess

Standard Yacht, plain white walls with semi-recessed yellow lighting. A number of transparisteel windows make for a gorgeous view, and the rich scarlet carpet works well with the otherwise plain room. A number of storage cupboard are located about the room, most of them barely distinguishable from the walls. A large durosteel blastdoor is located at the Fore of the room, allowing entrance into the Cockpit.

Obvious exits: <OUT> leads to Coronet City Spaceport -- Corellia. <F>ore leads to Cockpit - Starlight Princess. JEEVE5 walks into the room after you. You drop a Hatchet. You drop a Hatchet. You drop a Hatchet. You drop a Hatchet. You drop a Hatchet. You drop a Hatchet. You don't seem to have a virtual item that matches that name. Make sure the item is not currently concealed, equiped, or wielded. You drop a MB-450 Sporting Blaster. You drop a MB-450 Sporting Blaster. You drop a MB-450 Sporting Blaster. You last paged Tyler. You last paged Tyler. You drop a MB-450 Sporting Blaster. You drop a MB-450 Sporting Blaster. You drop a MB-450 Sporting Blaster. You don't seem to have a virtual item that matches that name. Make sure the item is not currently concealed, equiped, or wielded. Aft - Starlight Princess

Standard Yacht, plain white walls with semi-recessed yellow lighting. A number of transparisteel windows make for a gorgeous view, and the rich scarlet carpet works well with the otherwise plain room. A number of storage cupboard are located about the room, most of them barely distinguishable from the walls. A large durosteel blastdoor is located at the Fore of the room, allowing entrance into the Cockpit.

-=-=-=-=-=-=<<Virtual Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => 6 MB-450 Sporting Blasters => 6 Hatchets => Protocol Droid <JEEVE5> Obvious exits: <OUT> leads to Coronet City Spaceport -- Corellia. <F>ore leads to Cockpit - Starlight Princess. You pass Fore though the door, into the room beyond. Cockpit - Starlight Princess

The cockpit of the Yacht has basically the same scheme as the rest of the ship, white moulded durosteel walls and rich scarlet carpet. A multitude of view screens are located about the cockpit, two dark leather pilot chairs are located toward the front, along with a small bench along the Aft wall. A large transparasteel viewscreen permits for an excellent view outside the ship.

-=-=-=-=-=-=<<Real Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => Tyler => Nav-Comp Obvious exits: <A>ft leads to Aft - Starlight Princess. JEEVE5 walks into the room after you. <OOC> Tyler headbutts <OOC> Dain says, "Had to drop off all the hatchets" <OOC> Tyler says, "heh." <OOC> Tyler stomps around. <Underworld> Tal'sin has connected. <Underworld> Sekes runs Tal'sin over. <Underworld> Tal'sin sidesteps. <Underworld> Sekes says, "Too late." <Underworld> Tal'sin says, "Nuh uh." <Underworld> Tal'sin leaves. <Underworld> Tal'sin has disconnected. <Underworld> Ymem has connected. <Bothan> Demitri has disconnected. <C7> Demitri has disconnected. <Starlight> Demitri has disconnected. <Underworld> Demitri has disconnected. Tyler has disconnected. <Corellia> Tyler has disconnected. Ymem pages: Draga is on now at least give me my assignment so I can finally deliver there shipmemnt. <Corellia> Tyler has connected. Tyler has connected. <SKILL> Dain rolls a 16 for his BRAWLING skill. A Good roll! <SKILL> Tyler rolls a 17 for his BRAWLING skill. A Good roll! <OOC> Tyler says, "HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA" <OOC> Dain says, "LAME" <SKILL> Dain rolls a 0 for his SENSE skill. A Very Poor roll! <SKILL> Jareth rolls a 62 for his SENSE skill. A Godlike roll! <OOC> Jareth says, "HA!" <SKILL> Tyler rolls a 18 for his SENSE skill. A Good roll! <OOC> Tyler says, "oh well." <OOC> Dain says, "Jareth could kick Vadim's ass" <OOC> Tyler says, "yeah..twink." <OOC> Dain says, "Please, Vadim is the twink! Jareth is a friggin GOD!" <OOC> Dain says, "Plus I have 15d in ALL skills not just one kind so therefore I can not be a twink!" <OOC> Tyler says, "whatever..Vadim has the touch of Zen.. it is a masterpiece." <OOC> Dain says, "Whatev. Joh is the one that did everything with Vadim! Zen just statted him!" Johanna enters from the F doorway. Johanna has arrived. <OOC> Johanna says, "HELLO" Tyler pages: most of my scenes w/ Vadim were when ZEN played him hahhaa Tyler pages: I've had one with Joh-Vadim ;) <OOC> Tyler says, "HEY JOH JOH" <OOC> Johanna runs around <OOC> Dain says, "SUP!" <Underworld> Ymem says, "anyone have any smuggling work." <OOC> Johanna humps. <OOC> Tyler says, "okay we'll talk here" <OOC> Tyler says, "haha" <OOC> Tyler gnaws on Joh. <OOC> Johanna is gnawed on! <OOC> Dain says, "What are we talking about???" <OOC> Tyler says, "whatever." <OOC> Dain says, "Porn" <OOC> Tyler says, "how you're going to be LEGEND because I LUV DAIN!" <OOC> Dain says, "Haha!" <OOC> Tyler says, "and Porn..porn is good.." <OOC> Dain says, "I wish it were that easy!" <OOC> Johanna says, "So Tyler, Cypher/Draga said he has another shipment of crack for us to run" <OOC> Tyler says, "then how we make up an awesome title like SUPER LEGEND and give it to us three.." <OOC> Tyler says, "NICE" <OOC> Dain says, "Oh yeah, you still owe me money from the last shipment!!!!" <OOC> Tyler says, "you still need to give Dain his CASH and the Carbonite block." <OOC> Tyler says, "haha" <OOC> Johanna says, "Oops :P" Tyler declares his ability of AFFECT MIND to the room. (ALTER) <OOC> Dain says, "I have new stuff, does draga want to trade or get payed?" <OOC> Tyler says, "We don't owe you shit!" <OOC> Tyler waves his fingerz Johanna drops a Tybanna Gas Carbonite Block. <OOC> Dain says, "You owe me twice what we agreed on" <OOC> Johanna clearly sucks at smuggling <SKILL> Dain rolls a 31 for his BARGAIN skill. A Heroic roll! <OOC> Dain says, "THANK YOU!" Tyler declares his ability of TELEKINETIC KILL to the room. (ALTER) <OOC> Tyler takes Dain's wallet. <OOC> Johanna says, "Gentlemen, gentlemen!" <OOC> Dain says, "hahaha you didn't deliver it? :P" <OOC> Tyler says, "we just PLAYIN JOH!" <OOC> Johanna says, "oh wait... who gave me the block? ;)" <OOC> Johanna says, "Fuck I am bad at this :D" <OOC> Tyler says, "I thought Draga gave it to us.." <OOC> Johanna says, "Right right" <OOC> Tyler says, "and we were suppose to give it to you.." <OOC> Tyler says, "you being Dain" <OOC> Johanna says, "TAKE IT DAIN" Tyler just checked out your ass. <OOC> Dain says, "Ohhh" You pick up a Tybanna Gas Carbonite Block. <OOC> Tyler says, "TAKE THIS SHIT!" Cockpit - Starlight Princess

The cockpit of the Yacht has basically the same scheme as the rest of the ship, white moulded durosteel walls and rich scarlet carpet. A multitude of view screens are located about the cockpit, two dark leather pilot chairs are located toward the front, along with a small bench along the Aft wall. A large transparasteel viewscreen permits for an excellent view outside the ship.

-=-=-=-=-=-=<<Virtual Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => Protocol Droid <JEEVE5> -=-=-=-=-=-=<<Real Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => Johanna => Tyler => Nav-Comp Obvious exits: <A>ft leads to Aft - Starlight Princess. <OOC> Tyler says, "GIVE US MONEY" <OOC> Dain says, "right it was a trade!" <OOC> Dain says, "Ok" <OOC> Johanna flashes Dain. <OOC> Johanna says, "TAKE HIS WALLET QUICK" <OOC> Tyler says, "dude I'm going to kill Olbba the hutt for that Holocron :-p" Tyler declares his ability of INJURE/KILL to the room. (ALTER) Dain gives a pile of standard galactic credits to Johanna. <OOC> Tyler says, "oops wrong!" <OOC> Johanna says, "NICE" Tyler declares his ability of TELEKINESIS to the room. (ALTER) <OOC> Tyler swips Danik's wallet. <OOC> Dain says, "Let me see how much I sell this thing for!" <OOC> Tyler says, "haha it has to be better than Dain's..and he keeps the spare key to the Malevolence in it." <OOC> Johanna says, "WHERE MY MONEY AT" You must be on a planet without a smuggling machine in order to sell that item. You pass Aft though the door, into the room beyond. Aft - Starlight Princess

Standard Yacht, plain white walls with semi-recessed yellow lighting. A number of transparisteel windows make for a gorgeous view, and the rich scarlet carpet works well with the otherwise plain room. A number of storage cupboard are located about the room, most of them barely distinguishable from the walls. A large durosteel blastdoor is located at the Fore of the room, allowing entrance into the Cockpit.

-=-=-=-=-=-=<<Virtual Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => 6 MB-450 Sporting Blasters => 6 Hatchets Obvious exits: <OUT> leads to Coronet City Spaceport -- Corellia. <F>ore leads to Cockpit - Starlight Princess. JEEVE5 walks into the room after you. You depart the ship. Coronet City Spaceport -- Corellia

This port is busy, like most, but here the hot breath of takeoff and the deep rumble of engines is closer, more of a feature of the port than an annoyance. The landing pads and small maintenance bunkers sprawl across a large open area open to the sky and surrounded by blast walls to protect the farmlands beyond. Pilots, engineers and techs, mostly natives, move among the hardware as if at home in the confusing and fast paced Port. A large complex on the west end of the spaceport houses control functions, transport authority offices, and the CorSec station. To the south, large gates are wide open allowing free access to this section of the spaceport landing area. There's another exit to the east, around the more rundown section of the spaceport. At the north end of the landing area, two monorail tracks emerge from underground in front of a small ticket station.

(OOC: Type +lhelp for local help or +corsec for info on CorSec presence.) -=-=-=-=-=-=<<Virtual Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => Shuttle Terminal (+zlook at terminal) -=-=-=-=-=-=<<Real Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => Inter-System Shuttle: Freedom => STARSHIP: Telgorn Gamma Class Assault Shuttle -- Gamma 4 => STARSHIP: Sardakh Kale-1 -- Nightshade => STARSHIP: SoruSuub Nestt-class Light Freighter -- Halo => STARSHIP: CEC YT-2400 -- Aegis => SQUAD: CorSec Officers => STARSHIP: Ghtroc Class 720 Freighter -- Black Pearl => STARSHIP: SubPro Ilyrian Gnat -- CCS Condor => STARSHIP: Synapsid StarAlloys Chameleon -- Fire Claw => Repair Kit Dispensor => SWOOP: Skyreaver X2 -- Desert Eagle => STARSHIP: SoruSuub Nestt-class Light Freighter -- Maiden's Prayer => STARSHIP: Sienar Lambda Class Shuttle -- Hope => STARSHIP: Sienar Lambda Class Shuttle -- Xerxes => STARSHIP: SubPro Ilyrian Gnat -- Ryuukotsu => STARSHIP: CEC YT-2400 -- Fallen Sun Obvious exits: <E>ast leads to Bottom End -- Coronet City: Corellia. <W>est leads to CorSec Station 17 -- Coronet City: Corellia. <S>outh leads to Trader's Way -- Coronet City: Corellia. <Mono>rail leads to MonoRail -- Selonian Tunnels: Corellia. JEEVE5 walks into the room after you. You sell one Tybanna Gas Carbonite Block to the Underworld for 24000 credits. SW1 Smuggling Global destroys 1 Tybanna Gas Carbonite Block in Dain. SW1 Smuggling Global creates 24000 Standard Galactic Credits in Dain. There is no ship here by that name. There is no ship here by that name. Coronet City Spaceport -- Corellia

This port is busy, like most, but here the hot breath of takeoff and the deep rumble of engines is closer, more of a feature of the port than an annoyance. The landing pads and small maintenance bunkers sprawl across a large open area open to the sky and surrounded by blast walls to protect the farmlands beyond. Pilots, engineers and techs, mostly natives, move among the hardware as if at home in the confusing and fast paced Port. A large complex on the west end of the spaceport houses control functions, transport authority offices, and the CorSec station. To the south, large gates are wide open allowing free access to this section of the spaceport landing area. There's another exit to the east, around the more rundown section of the spaceport. At the north end of the landing area, two monorail tracks emerge from underground in front of a small ticket station.

(OOC: Type +lhelp for local help or +corsec for info on CorSec presence.) -=-=-=-=-=-=<<Virtual Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => Shuttle Terminal (+zlook at terminal) => Protocol Droid <JEEVE5> -=-=-=-=-=-=<<Real Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => Inter-System Shuttle: Freedom => STARSHIP: Telgorn Gamma Class Assault Shuttle -- Gamma 4 => STARSHIP: Sardakh Kale-1 -- Nightshade => STARSHIP: SoruSuub Nestt-class Light Freighter -- Halo => STARSHIP: CEC YT-2400 -- Aegis => SQUAD: CorSec Officers => STARSHIP: Ghtroc Class 720 Freighter -- Black Pearl => STARSHIP: SubPro Ilyrian Gnat -- CCS Condor => STARSHIP: Synapsid StarAlloys Chameleon -- Fire Claw => Repair Kit Dispensor => SWOOP: Skyreaver X2 -- Desert Eagle => STARSHIP: SoruSuub Nestt-class Light Freighter -- Maiden's Prayer => STARSHIP: Sienar Lambda Class Shuttle -- Hope => STARSHIP: Sienar Lambda Class Shuttle -- Xerxes => STARSHIP: SubPro Ilyrian Gnat -- Ryuukotsu => STARSHIP: CEC YT-2400 -- Fallen Sun Obvious exits: <E>ast leads to Bottom End -- Coronet City: Corellia. <W>est leads to CorSec Station 17 -- Coronet City: Corellia. <S>outh leads to Trader's Way -- Coronet City: Corellia. <Mono>rail leads to MonoRail -- Selonian Tunnels: Corellia. STARSHIP: SoroSuub 3000 Yacht -- Starlight Princess arrives with a woosh and slowly settles down on the landing area. Dain enters in a code and enters STARSHIP: SoroSuub 3000 Yacht -- Starlight Princess Aft - Starlight Princess

Standard Yacht, plain white walls with semi-recessed yellow lighting. A number of transparisteel windows make for a gorgeous view, and the rich scarlet carpet works well with the otherwise plain room. A number of storage cupboard are located about the room, most of them barely distinguishable from the walls. A large durosteel blastdoor is located at the Fore of the room, allowing entrance into the Cockpit.

-=-=-=-=-=-=<<Virtual Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => 6 MB-450 Sporting Blasters => 6 Hatchets Obvious exits: <OUT> leads to Coronet City Spaceport -- Corellia. <F>ore leads to Cockpit - Starlight Princess. JEEVE5 walks into the room after you. You pass Fore though the door, into the room beyond. Cockpit - Starlight Princess

The cockpit of the Yacht has basically the same scheme as the rest of the ship, white moulded durosteel walls and rich scarlet carpet. A multitude of view screens are located about the cockpit, two dark leather pilot chairs are located toward the front, along with a small bench along the Aft wall. A large transparasteel viewscreen permits for an excellent view outside the ship.

-=-=-=-=-=-=<<Real Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => Johanna => Tyler => Nav-Comp Obvious exits: <A>ft leads to Aft - Starlight Princess. JEEVE5 walks into the room after you. <OOC> Tyler says, "I can totally use my Bolt of Hatred!" <OOC> Tyler says, "and be all like BAMPF MOTHER FUCKER" <CONSOLE> Error: Incorrect code, or incorrect player type. <CONSOLE> Tyler takes the con. <OOC: Tyler's stats will be used for Piloting Purposes.> <CONSOLE> Dain takes the con. <OOC: Dain's stats will be used for Piloting Purposes.> <NAVIGATION> Error: You can not takeoff at this point in time. Make sure the ship is landed, and that you are the current pilot. <SENSORS> SF-2906 has just entered the system at 137,-142,-123. <SPACE> P-9120 Automessage: <OOC> Welcome to Imperial Controlled Corellia. In orbit above the planet are 2 I2SDs\, 2 ISDs\, 10 Frigates\, 10 Lancers\, 4 ESCORTS and 2 INTCs. While we do not use the SHIPNAME|OWNER|HOMEPLANET please assume that ICly you MUST register and your transponder will be checked on. Questions can be paged to Jacob. <NAVIGATION> SF-2906 takes off. <CONSOLE> Tyler takes the con. <OOC: Tyler's stats will be used for Piloting Purposes.> <OOC> Dain says, "BITCH!" <CONSOLE> Dain takes the con. <OOC: Dain's stats will be used for Piloting Purposes.> __________________________________________________________________________ /                                                                         \
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 * SF-1354  Moon Stalk      0      0      0     232.5       Normal     No  |
 * SS-2025  CEC Shipya      0      0      0     232.5       Normal     No  |
 * SF-2906  Starlight     137   -142   -123       0.0       Normal     No  |
 * P-9120     Corellia    137   -142   -123       0.0       Normal     No  |
 * CS-6407  VSD Corone    137   -142   -123       0.0       Normal     No  |
 * CS-4166  ICRV Prowl    137   -142     57     180.0       Normal     No  |

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=============================================================== \__________________________________________________________________________/ <CONSOLE> Tyler takes the con. <OOC: Tyler's stats will be used for Piloting Purposes.> <OOC> Johanna says, "That's SEXY BITCH to you, Dain." <OOC> Tyler nods. <OOC> Tyler says, "how'd we get to Corellia? :P" <NAVIGATION> Autopilot set. <OOC> Johanna dies. <NAVIGATION> Autopilot engaged. <OOC> Tyler says, "I missed something.." <OOC> Dain says, "I @teled the ship! LOL" <SKILL> Tyler rolls a 16 for his SENSE skill. A Good roll! <OOC> Johanna says, "WTF @tel'ing ships breaks them" <OOC> Dain says, "Don;t try and take controls from a wiz! LOL!" <NAVIGATION> Autopilot destination reached. <OOC> Tyler says, "I thought @tel Ship=BAD" <CONSOLE> Tyler takes the con. <OOC: Tyler's stats will be used for Piloting Purposes.> <OOC> Johanna says, "seriously!" <OOC> Tyler says, "okay.." <JUMP> Error: NAR-SHADDAA is either invalid system coordinates, or NAR-SHADDAA is an invalid system name. Dain plots a jump in the Navcomputer. <JUMP> Route calculated and recorded as Jump Number 3. Estimated travel time: 1h 27m 42s <OOC> Dain says, "Well I am not SUPPOSED to but I break the rules occasionally cause I am a rebel." <JUMP> Error: Only the pilot can engage the hyperdrive. <OOC> Tyler says, "did you jump it and then just end the jump? :P" <CONSOLE> Dain takes the con. <OOC: Dain's stats will be used for Piloting Purposes.> Dain engages the hyperdrive. <JUMP> Hyperdrive engaged. <OOC> Johanna says, "or did you full on @tel" <OOC> Tyler says, "or did you litterally @tel it?" <OOC> Dain says, "No I @teled it for real!" <OOC> Johanna says, "omg" <OOC> Tyler checks his invetory.. <OOC> Tyler says, "this boat is useless to you d00d" <OOC> Dain says, "now you are stuck in here for 1.5 hours LOL!!!!!" <OOC> Dain says, "HAHA!" <OOC> Dain says, "NOW TALK SHIT BITCHES!" <OOC> Tyler says, "where are we going?" <OOC> Dain says, "Nar!" <OOC> Johanna says, "YAY" <OOC> Dain says, "LOLZER!" <OOC> Tyler says, "ok." <OOC> Johanna says, "oh fuck my mother is home. idle a moment" <OOC> Dain says, "K!" <OOC> Tyler rubs.

Carried Virtual Objects: => 24000 Standard Galactic Credits => Royale Casino Chip => House of Sabacc Casino Chip => Tatooed Wookiee Casino Chip => Club Utinni Casino Chip => Vibrorapier => DL-44 Heavy Blaster Pistol -- Dynamic Virtual Objects: 1: Headset Comlink <worn: head> -- Weight of Carried Items: 2.5 kgs. <OOC> Dain says, "Hmm lets see how much to pay you!" <OOC> Tyler says, "dude you trashed your ride if you @tel'ed it.. I remember my lessons as Judge/FHx2." <OOC> Dain says, "No, what happened?" <OOC> Tyler says, "Minkar's only warning to me everytime was DO NOT @TEL SHIPS!!" <OOC> Tyler says, "everythingelse was fair game." You give 2800 Standard Galactic Credits to Johanna. <OOC> Tyler says, "Joh gets all the loot :(" <OOC> Dain says, "That is a 400 cred bonus!" <OOC> Tyler says, "I have no idea what we're earning haha" <OOC> Dain says, "Yeah, cause she didn't start the rank on this poor ship" <OOC> Tyler says, "I'd better get the Smuggling points." <OOC> Dain says, "About 10 percent normally but I give a little extra to people with their own ship" <OOC> Tyler says, "i see." <OOC> Dain says, "Hmm, ship seems ok, jump fine and everything" You pass Aft though the door, into the room beyond. Aft - Starlight Princess

Standard Yacht, plain white walls with semi-recessed yellow lighting. A number of transparisteel windows make for a gorgeous view, and the rich scarlet carpet works well with the otherwise plain room. A number of storage cupboard are located about the room, most of them barely distinguishable from the walls. A large durosteel blastdoor is located at the Fore of the room, allowing entrance into the Cockpit.

-=-=-=-=-=-=<<Virtual Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => 6 MB-450 Sporting Blasters => 6 Hatchets Obvious exits: <OUT> leads to Space. <F>ore leads to Cockpit - Starlight Princess. JEEVE5 walks into the room after you. Huh? (Type "help" for help.) You pass Fore though the door, into the room beyond. Cockpit - Starlight Princess

The cockpit of the Yacht has basically the same scheme as the rest of the ship, white moulded durosteel walls and rich scarlet carpet. A multitude of view screens are located about the cockpit, two dark leather pilot chairs are located toward the front, along with a small bench along the Aft wall. A large transparasteel viewscreen permits for an excellent view outside the ship.

-=-=-=-=-=-=<<Real Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => Johanna => Tyler => Nav-Comp Obvious exits: <A>ft leads to Aft - Starlight Princess. JEEVE5 walks into the room after you. <OOC> Dain says, "I don't see anything wrong" <SCAN> Error: You can't do that while in hyperspace. <OOC> Tyler says, "we'll see when it lands.." <OOC> Dain nods! <OOC> Tyler says, "still in the sinfo.." <OOC> Tyler says, "maybe space to space @tel's are okay?" <OOC> Tyler says, "maybe it is pad to pad that is bad." <OOC> Dain says, "it was pad to pad" <OOC> Tyler says, "hmm" <OOC> Dain is asking Cy if it is broken <OOC> Tyler says, "heh." <OOC> Tyler says, "is he yelling at you? :P" <OOC> Tyler says, "if not.. maybe you're ok." <OOC> Dain says, "hahaha Cy wouldn't yell at me" <OOC> Dain says, "He is not much of a yeller" <OOC> Tyler says, "oh.." <OOC> Tyler says, "I just finished drinking 2 qts of tea.. in like 3 hours." <OOC> Dain says, "Damn you are going to awake unless it was uncaffeined." <OOC> Tyler says, "nah tea doesn't do anything for me." <OOC> Dain says, "Oh ok" <OOC> Tyler says, "I could go lay down and sleep if I wanted to." <OOC> Dain says, "not even make you piss like a race horse?" Cockpit - Starlight Princess

The cockpit of the Yacht has basically the same scheme as the rest of the ship, white moulded durosteel walls and rich scarlet carpet. A multitude of view screens are located about the cockpit, two dark leather pilot chairs are located toward the front, along with a small bench along the Aft wall. A large transparasteel viewscreen permits for an excellent view outside the ship.

-=-=-=-=-=-=<<Virtual Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => Protocol Droid <JEEVE5> -=-=-=-=-=-=<<Real Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => Johanna => Tyler => Nav-Comp Obvious exits: <A>ft leads to Aft - Starlight Princess. <OOC> Tyler says, "but I run on the 4am to 1pm dealio" <OOC> Tyler says, "just finished that.. it went for like 2.5minutes." <OOC> Dain says, "lol" <OOC> Tyler says, "and that was the second one.." <OOC> Dain says, "Damn dude" <OOC> Tyler says, "so qt by qt I suppose." <OOC> Tyler says, "I am CLEAN I know that" <OOC> Tyler says, "I flushed myself out hardcore" <OOC> Dain says, "No more Meth in your system then!" <OOC> Tyler says, "i'm addicted to tea.." <OOC> Tyler says, "that is my problem.. I suppose that is better than coffee.." <SENSORS> SF-2906 has just entered the system at 137,-142,350. <NAVIGATION> Autopilot set. <NAVIGATION> Autopilot engaged. <NAVIGATION> Autopilot destination reached. Dain landed the ship successfully. <NAVIGATION> Ship landed successfully. <OOC> Dain says, "I drink a ton of Coke which isnt very good for me" You pass Aft though the door, into the room beyond. Aft - Starlight Princess

Standard Yacht, plain white walls with semi-recessed yellow lighting. A number of transparisteel windows make for a gorgeous view, and the rich scarlet carpet works well with the otherwise plain room. A number of storage cupboard are located about the room, most of them barely distinguishable from the walls. A large durosteel blastdoor is located at the Fore of the room, allowing entrance into the Cockpit.

-=-=-=-=-=-=<<Virtual Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => 6 MB-450 Sporting Blasters => 6 Hatchets Obvious exits: <OUT> leads to Landing Pad - Ol'jeliic Palace - Level 99: Nar Shaddaa. <F>ore leads to Cockpit - Starlight Princess. JEEVE5 walks into the room after you. You depart the ship. Landing Pad - Ol'jeliic Palace - Level 99: Nar Shaddaa

An open expanse of air forms a virtual airshaft towards the sky, through which ships of even larger proportions can lower down to this landing platform. Once, the area above this pad was full of ramps and thoroughfares of the upper levels, but money, power and the will of a Hutt was enough to shape the lives of others, along with their living space, to his whim. The landing pad itself is relatively secure... a subject to regular patrols of the goons of the local Lord. A turbolift is the only way down, unless one is foolish enough to jump off the edge of the platform into the abyss of an urban canyon. The ships landed here are always private, residents of the palace and guests nesting their prized possessions along those of the Hutt. A makeshift mechanic's shop is really no more than a canopy extended over a number of workbenches and electronic readout tools, set in the corner of the tarmac. The levels nearby are cleared in such a fashion that jumping down onto the landing pad is impossible. During high noon, the orb of Nal Hutta beckons in the sky.

-=-=-=-=-=-=<<Real Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => STARSHIP: SoroSuub 3000 Yacht -- Starlight Princess => STARFIGHTER: Incom T-65B X-wing -- Damion's Fury => STARSHIP: Sienar Guardian-Class Light Cruiser -- Ace of Sabres => STARFIGHTER: Sienar TIE/In -- Knave => STARSHIP: CEC YT-2400 -- Queen of Flasks => STARSHIP: Trianii RX4 Patrol Ship -- Fortune's Ante <TL> leads to Lift - Ol'jeliic Palace - Nar Shaddaa. JEEVE5 walks into the room after you. There is no ship here by that name. Tyler pages: COKE IS LIQUID DEATH Dain enters in a code and enters STARSHIP: SoroSuub 3000 Yacht -- Starlight Princess Aft - Starlight Princess

Standard Yacht, plain white walls with semi-recessed yellow lighting. A number of transparisteel windows make for a gorgeous view, and the rich scarlet carpet works well with the otherwise plain room. A number of storage cupboard are located about the room, most of them barely distinguishable from the walls. A large durosteel blastdoor is located at the Fore of the room, allowing entrance into the Cockpit.

-=-=-=-=-=-=<<Virtual Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => 6 MB-450 Sporting Blasters => 6 Hatchets Obvious exits: <OUT> leads to Landing Pad - Ol'jeliic Palace - Level 99: Nar Shaddaa. <F>ore leads to Cockpit - Starlight Princess. JEEVE5 walks into the room after you. You pass Fore though the door, into the room beyond. Cockpit - Starlight Princess

The cockpit of the Yacht has basically the same scheme as the rest of the ship, white moulded durosteel walls and rich scarlet carpet. A multitude of view screens are located about the cockpit, two dark leather pilot chairs are located toward the front, along with a small bench along the Aft wall. A large transparasteel viewscreen permits for an excellent view outside the ship.

-=-=-=-=-=-=<<Real Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => Johanna => Tyler => Nav-Comp Obvious exits: <A>ft leads to Aft - Starlight Princess. <SENSORS> SF-2906 has just entered the system at 150,61,-81. <NAVIGATION> SF-2906 takes off. JEEVE5 walks into the room after you. <OOC> Dain says, "No way it is MAD good!" <OOC> Tyler says, "all seems well.." Tyler landed the ship successfully. <OOC> Tyler says, "congrats.." <SKILL> Dain rolls a 10 for his STARSHIP PILOTING skill. A Poor roll! <OOC> Dain rules. <OOC> Tyler says, "you are the only person I've met who can @tel a ship and not break it.." <SKILL> Tyler rolls a 15 for his STARSHIP PILOTING skill. An Average roll! <OOC> Tyler says, "OWNZ" <OOC> Dain is that cool. <OOC> Tyler says, "heh" <OOC> Dain says, "why the hell are these YACHTS so much? Man, I guess they just look cool LOL!" <OOC> Johanna says, "god my mother should be fucking shot" <OOC> Dain says, "What happened/" <OOC> Tyler says, "Yachts suck..." <OOC> Dain says, "?" <OOC> Dain says, "YOU SUCK" <OOC> Tyler gnaws on Joh. <OOC> Dain says, "LANDO has a Yacht." <OOC> Tyler says, "Yachts aren't Corellian..." <OOC> Dain says, "CEC sucks." <OOC> Tyler says, "YT-2400s are better than Yachts" <OOC> Dain says, "Ninja Please" <OOC> Johanna says, "all she fucking does is bitch and scream and wreck everyone's mood. I hate this bitch. I can't believe I was ever worried about her" <OOC> Dain leans on Joh. <OOC> Tyler leans on Dain..err Joh. <OOC> Tyler eyeshifts <OOC> Dain stabs. <OOC> Dain says, "That sucks Joh, well I am glad you are back anyway!" <OOC> Tyler says, "me2" <OOC> Tyler says, "this MUSH SUX W/O U" <OOC> Johanna says, "can't wait to go back to kate's house on sunday night" <OOC> Tyler says, "it is only 2/3rds cool." <OOC> Dain says, "Lets start our own mush and ban names like Gimel and Malaki!" <OOC> Johanna says, "hahahaha" <OOC> Tyler says, "haha" <OOC> Dain has done that before. <OOC> Tyler says, "MUSH.. code.. DURPA DURPA" <OOC> Dain says, "My Star Wars MUSH AND my Indiana Jones MU. I banned hellsa bitches from here" <OOC> Tyler says, "haha" <OOC> Tyler says, "dude on SWU they ban people for all kinds of reasons" <OOC> Dain says, "Damn, don't say SHIT to Cypher about a MU cause he will talk your ear off! LOL!" <OOC> Tyler says, "one guy paged an admin PC and was like, "If you can feel the force you'd sense it in my char" he wason the out list anyway but he got sitebanned on the spot for trying to mix OOC with IC." <OOC> Johanna signs up for the Indiana Jones MU to play Marion! <OOC> Johanna says, "except she'll be brawling people and shit" <OOC> Dain says, "Gab was playing her! :)" <OOC> Dain says, "That MU ruled but I didn't have the code support I needed for it, coders are HARD to find." <OOC> Tyler says, "dunno if I could get into an Indiana Jones MU** I LOVE INDIANA JONES! but it was like me trying to do a LoTR MUSH no the story isn't something I do well in." <OOC> Dain says, "I dunno, I was bored in the LOTR MU too, the IJ MU had a lot of cool stuff, super natural things." <OOC> Tyler says, "I tried a MUX that was WOD.. Koji ran.. it was.. ok..." <OOC> Johanna says, "omfg my mother is like "tomorrow you should sit out on the front lawn and try to sell the desk." FUCK YOU, BITCH" <OOC> Tyler says, "tell her she can try to bid on it while its on Ebay :-p" <OOC> Dain says, "That would be a gay birthday :P" <OOC> Johanna says, "Fucking fuck yourself and go die. I am not wasting my birthday sitting on the lawn trying to sell a desk" <OOC> Dain nods! <OOC> Johanna says, "I wish this bitch would get hit by a bus" <OOC> Dain says, "Ouch." <OOC> Dain says, "I'm sorry it is shitty there :(" <OOC> Tyler nods. <OOC> Dain says, "if you were up here we could make out and get drunk! Or at least get drunk!" <OOC> Dain says, "we could make the TIGHTEST videos with your SW figures and my stuffed toys!" <OOC> Johanna says, "All I ever get from her is negative bullshit. I'm the one who has to keep the house clean and she's a fucking lazy-ass sloppy bitch and her whole room is fucked and all she does is pop pills and scream at my dad and me. No fucking wonder he wants to kick her in the head" <OOC> Johanna says, "HAHAH yeah" <OOC> Dain says, "Dag" <OOC> Tyler says, "my parents use to try to freak out on me... so I disappeared for a year and told them to get off my back and they did.. because I just did whatever I wanted, because I am cruel.." <OOC> Tyler says, "Dain..you got stuffed toys?" <OOC> Johanna says, "our videos would rule" <OOC> Dain says, "A few! I have a few pound puppies and wuzzles and shit" <OOC> Dain says, "They would seriously." <OOC> Johanna says, "the wuzzle video rules" <OOC> Tyler says, "I have a Pink Panther plush.. my rents got me because when I was really young I had a big ass Pink Panther plush and was always dragging it everywhere I went.." <OOC> Tyler says, "DUDE I REMEMBER POUND PUPPIES" <OOC> Dain says, "haha yeah I have a bunch of shitty videos I did on youtube :)" <OOC> Tyler says, "and Alley Cats." <OOC> Johanna says, "LOL Alley Cats" <OOC> Tyler says, "haha" <OOC> Dain says, "Hell yeah I buy those fuckers whenever I see the," <OOC> Tyler says, "fuck yeah." <OOC> Tyler says, "I had a black Alley Cat.." <OOC> Tyler says, "when I was a kid.. I ran around with it until its eyes faded out into white blobs.." <OOC> Tyler says, "then it freaked me out." <OOC> Johanna says, "LOL" <OOC> Dain says, "Hahaha" <OOC> Dain says, "here are some of the videos Tyler, they are shit and are probably only funny to a few people! http://www.youtube.com/user/jhjanuary" <OOC> Tyler says, "man that brings back some memories..and believe it or not..mostly good." <OOC> Dain says, "Hahaha, hell yeah, check out my 80s website at geocities.com/awsome80s" <OOC> Tyler says, "dude.. you're always finding reasons for me to turn off my MUSH music.. I hate you." <OOC> Dain says, "www.geocities.com/awsome80s" <OOC> Johanna says, "the wuzzle video makes me laugh" Cockpit - Starlight Princess

The cockpit of the Yacht has basically the same scheme as the rest of the ship, white moulded durosteel walls and rich scarlet carpet. A multitude of view screens are located about the cockpit, two dark leather pilot chairs are located toward the front, along with a small bench along the Aft wall. A large transparasteel viewscreen permits for an excellent view outside the ship.

-=-=-=-=-=-=<<Virtual Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => Protocol Droid <JEEVE5> -=-=-=-=-=-=<<Real Objects>>=-=-=-=-=-=- => Johanna => Tyler => Nav-Comp Obvious exits: <A>ft leads to Aft - Starlight Princess. <OOC> Dain says, "Heheh, yeah that one is one of the decent ones! The freestyle rap is pretty funny" <OOC> Johanna says, "omfg now the bitch is going off about some herb salt I used once and bitching me out not to use it anymore. BITCH DON'T PUT IT IN THE CABINET THEN. OR PUT A LABEL ON IT" <OOC> Tyler says, "DINO RYDERS YOU FORGOT DINO RYDERS" <OOC> Dain says, "heheh" <OOC> Tyler says, "I loved Dinosaurs as a kid.." <Underworld> Draga has disconnected. <OOC> Dain says, "Joh be like "I will eat the mutha fucka if I mutha fucking want to !" <OOC> Tyler says, "I use to know all those fuckers names and shit..and watched and worshiped Dinoriders.." <OOC> Dain says, "Haahah, Dinos are cool" <OOC> Johanna says, "LOL POPPLES" <OOC> Tyler says, "I destroyed all my Ninja Turtles with a cinder block.." <OOC> Johanna dies. boglins <OOC> Dain says, "Boglins were pimp" <OOC> Johanna says, "HIT STIX. damn this is trippy" <OOC> Tyler says, "HIT STIX!" <OOC> Dain says, "heheh yeah i have had that 80s site since 1997 :)" <OOC> Tyler says, "Pongs.. I found my old Pongs from 5th grade.." <OOC> Dain says, "Hahah yeah I had some hit Stix, they were the shit!" <OOC> Tyler says, "I had the ghost buster toys too." <OOC> Tyler says, "those rocked.. I always loved the traps.. :-p" <OOC> Tyler sighs. <OOC> Johanna says, "now she's screaming at me and cussing b/c of some salad" <OOC> Dain says, "fuck all that noise. Check this shit out Johanna! LOLOL! Tyler too! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ETQ0urHjSIk" <OOC> Tyler says, "but everytime I got a lot of toys..like that my mother would buy some book called "Tremor in the Toy Box" and then would label all my toys as being DEMON POSSESSED and made me destroy them." <OOC> Tyler says, "then she'd chill out and I'd buy some more." <OOC> Dain says, "hahaha I had a ventriloquist dummy that was scary as shit" <OOC> Dain says, "Watch that video and you will feel better joh!" <OOC> Johanna says, "awww that cat is cute" <OOC> Dain nods! It gets better! <OOC> Johanna says, "WTF TYler" <OOC> Johanna says, "are you parents Mormons or something?" <OOC> Tyler says, "just hardcore Christian :P" <OOC> Johanna says, "TREMOR IN THE TOY BOX. What a crock. Inanimate objects have no soul and no will, thus they cannot be demon-possessed :P Christians should know that :P" <OOC> Tyler says, "okay Dain that was frickin weird." <OOC> Tyler says, "and yes Joh I agree. but.. you know... parents :(" <OOC> Tyler says, "I was forbidden from a lot of stuff growing up.. pretty sterile life when it came to toys.. haha if something was said to be evil in church and I had it.. it was gone.." <OOC> Johanna says, "WTF BITCH now she is demanding to know the locations of random shit and when I said "I don't know where they are" she goes "you never know anything useful"" <OOC> Tyler says, "tell her she can drown in a teaspoon of water.. that is useful knowledge!" <OOC> Johanna says, "LOLOL I was googling "tremor in the toybox" and this is what it returns "Bondage Forced Lesbian Sex Stories review: hardcore rape videos ..."" <OOC> Johanna says, "WHAT KINDS OF TOYS DID YOU HAVE TYLER!!!" <OOC> Tyler says, "hahaha" <OOC> Tyler says, "dude those books are hard core old" <OOC> Tyler says, "I bet I could find one.." <OOC> Tyler says, "there were two.." Johanna has disconnected. <OOC> Tyler says, "lan cable fell out.." <OOC> Tyler says, "maybe.." <OOC> Tyler says, "or there was a giant fight." <OOC> Tyler has a Darkside Source book, "They are going for like a 100 dollars online..I wonder if I could score mad cash like that." :P <SKILL> Tyler rolls a 19 for his BLASTER skill. A Good roll! <OOC> Tyler says, "BAH" <OOC> Tyler says, "hahaa Enret and Krel are RPing.." <OOC> Tyler vomits. <SKILL> Tyler rolls a 21 for his ALTER skill. An Excellent roll! <OOC> Dain got hijacked for the computer! <OOC> Dain says, "Good two idiots can have each other." <OOC> Dain says, "Damn Joh is just like .... DISCONNECTE" <OOC> Tyler says, "she's on AIM" <OOC> Dain says, "LAME!" <SKILL> Dain rolls a 7 for his STARFIGHTER PILOTING skill. A Poor roll! <SKILL> Dain rolls a 19 for his DODGE skill. A Good roll! <SKILL> Tyler rolls a 21 for his DODGE skill. An Excellent roll! <SKILL> Tyler rolls a 23 for his STARFIGHTER PILOTING skill. An Excellent roll! <OOC> Tyler says, "okay I'm getting off the MUSH for now." <OOC> Tyler says, "I'll dilly dally on the AIM for a bit." Tyler has disconnected. <Corellia> Tyler has disconnected.