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Post by Jango Reiss on Jan 15, 2005 10:26:26 GMT -5
Off-World Fee~30 creds
On-World Fee~15 creds
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Post by sharshku on Sept 6, 2005 4:25:06 GMT -5
As a mechanic at the spaceport, Sharshku goes about unnoticed by most. As a result, he is able to listen in on conversations as he works on various transports, always looking for a clue that one of the transports is owned by a member of the rebellion. If he finds one, he'll stow away onboard. He keeps the fact he despises the imperials that occassionally visit here to himself. Though it is a fact most Wookies hold no love for the empire, there are some who would betray him to "keep the peace". They don't want their village destroyed in a forest fire, he thinks as he growls to himself. Right now, he is working on an imperial tie-fighter. As he does so, he takes some pride in rigging it so that the next 'rebel scum' the fighter shoots at just may be the last. After the fourth or fifth shot, the lasers will overload and explode. The failsafe to prevent the overload conveniently disabled.
He doubts the imperials will be able to trace the malfunction to him, as he stole the identity badge of Challvorna, a fellow mechanic who was also an imperial lapdog who gets on his nerves. Sharshku grins as he pictures Challvorna being summarily executed for a crime he didn't commit.
"Poetic justice." He mutters under his breath as he finishes up on the fighter and saunters off, leaving Challvorna's id badge lying on the floor of the cockpit.
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Post by sharshku on Sept 19, 2005 23:14:57 GMT -5
Heads to home for the day after having fixed several other ties -- legitimately this time -- he couldn't rig all of them, or he was sure to get caught.
Swiping his real ID into the time clock, he salutes the guards as he heads out the gates.
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