Post by gashu on Jun 25, 2010 19:09:12 GMT -5
IC: <Somewhere in space near smuggler's headquarters, Gashu>
As the twilek smuggler had made quite a profit, she heads to the base for all the alliance's smugglers, the ship where orders are given, the Thunderbug. While closing in on its coordinates, Gashu turns on her comlink on board her ship. It comes on with a buzz, and crackling can be heard as she tunes into the proper channel.
"Gashu! Where have you been?" a gruff voice shouts from the speakers. Unmistakably the infamous Toydarian, Lukhi.
"Nice to see you too, boss." Gashu replies, "I know you missed me." The channel goes silent for a moment.
Luhki chimes in, "Of course! You are my most important employee. Now, what took you so damn long?" Gashu sighs and answers.
"Well, I wasn't zee only one out zhere. Apparently, zhat hot tip wasn't so exclusive." Hearing the agitation in her voice, Luhki quickly responds.
"I'll have a talk with Gan about that one. Still, even YOU have been through rougher spots. I can't see why a few measly pirates would have been a problem. And WHY are we still on this thing! You know I prefer a face to face!" The Toydarian attempts to shut off the com. "Dammit! How do ya turn this thing off?!"
Gashu responds with laughter, "I called you on here because I know you hate zem. It's funny to hear you struggle wis technology. Anyway, it wasn't pirates. It was, well, you name it, it was out zhere. Jedi, mercs, oh, and also you're favorite..." Before she could finish her sentence, Lukhi's voice answers, completely void of emotion.
"Squib." His voice raised, "Those little rodents have their hand in everything!"
Gashu calmly responds, "It wasn't a problem." The Toydarian's voice shifts from anger to worry.
"Oh blast, you didn't kill it, didja? Last thing I need is Paal getting incoherent messages from all of that fuzzwad's extended family..."
Gashu's cuts off the Toydarian's rants, "I didn't shoot it. Why must you always zhink zhe worst of me? Besides, SOMEONE took my rifle. I shoot one teeny tiny jawa. It's not like zhat's never happened before. Speaking of, you won't believe who I ran into." Luhki's ears perked.
"Really now? Interesting. Do me a favor though, will ya? Shut this damn thing off and let's continue this conversation while I look over the haul. Plus, you never know who's listening on these unrestricted channels." Gashu promptly shuts of the com and begins procedures to dock.
OOC: <Thunderbug, Gashu>
As the twilek smuggler had made quite a profit, she heads to the base for all the alliance's smugglers, the ship where orders are given, the Thunderbug. While closing in on its coordinates, Gashu turns on her comlink on board her ship. It comes on with a buzz, and crackling can be heard as she tunes into the proper channel.
"Gashu! Where have you been?" a gruff voice shouts from the speakers. Unmistakably the infamous Toydarian, Lukhi.
"Nice to see you too, boss." Gashu replies, "I know you missed me." The channel goes silent for a moment.
Luhki chimes in, "Of course! You are my most important employee. Now, what took you so damn long?" Gashu sighs and answers.
"Well, I wasn't zee only one out zhere. Apparently, zhat hot tip wasn't so exclusive." Hearing the agitation in her voice, Luhki quickly responds.
"I'll have a talk with Gan about that one. Still, even YOU have been through rougher spots. I can't see why a few measly pirates would have been a problem. And WHY are we still on this thing! You know I prefer a face to face!" The Toydarian attempts to shut off the com. "Dammit! How do ya turn this thing off?!"
Gashu responds with laughter, "I called you on here because I know you hate zem. It's funny to hear you struggle wis technology. Anyway, it wasn't pirates. It was, well, you name it, it was out zhere. Jedi, mercs, oh, and also you're favorite..." Before she could finish her sentence, Lukhi's voice answers, completely void of emotion.
"Squib." His voice raised, "Those little rodents have their hand in everything!"
Gashu calmly responds, "It wasn't a problem." The Toydarian's voice shifts from anger to worry.
"Oh blast, you didn't kill it, didja? Last thing I need is Paal getting incoherent messages from all of that fuzzwad's extended family..."
Gashu's cuts off the Toydarian's rants, "I didn't shoot it. Why must you always zhink zhe worst of me? Besides, SOMEONE took my rifle. I shoot one teeny tiny jawa. It's not like zhat's never happened before. Speaking of, you won't believe who I ran into." Luhki's ears perked.
"Really now? Interesting. Do me a favor though, will ya? Shut this damn thing off and let's continue this conversation while I look over the haul. Plus, you never know who's listening on these unrestricted channels." Gashu promptly shuts of the com and begins procedures to dock.
OOC: <Thunderbug, Gashu>