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Post by Jango Reiss on Sept 24, 2005 23:35:32 GMT -5
The streets of Zyora.
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Post by Jim Raynor on Sept 25, 2005 0:24:08 GMT -5
Rym Cathun sat with his feet up on the table in an old warehouse. He watches as his men ready their blasters and spare cartridges. "So after thr raid on the spice silos, how are we going to get the spice out?"
One of his henchmen, who was polishing his blaster looks over at the crime boss. "I have a frigat outside the city limits. She's waiting for us there. All we gotta do is get it to her."
"I dont know what we would do without you, Vinny."
"You're the boss. I'm nothin but the thinker."
"Hey boss, What about the local enforcers? We've never been in these parts. What if the empire runs this place?"
"Ah, dont worry about them. What can a few soldiers do against us huh?" *Laughs*
*All the other grunts and henchmen Laugh too.
"So what do we need this spice for again? I heard you have a special plan for it?"
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Post by Jim Raynor on Sept 25, 2005 1:28:05 GMT -5
Elsewhere on the streets of Zyora, Jim Raynor walks alongthe side of the road. He is deep in thought about the way things used to be, back in the good old days. Now he's an imperial enforcer. A law man. He's come a long ways and he has no wish to go back. He walks past an old building.
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Post by Jim Raynor on Sept 25, 2005 12:31:50 GMT -5
He hears people inside and decides to listen in. Stuff like this is happening all the time. Either these guys are doin death sticks or they are low on credits and are planning a bust. He leans up against the wall of the exterior, looking through a little hole. ::Spice... They're going after the plant.:: He listens some more. ::Tonight. Thats all I need.:: He casually turns and walks down the street to his apartment.
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Post by Jim Raynor on Sept 25, 2005 12:34:41 GMT -5
Later he is seen in full battle armor, on the heavy speeder the empire issues their enforcers for quick persuits. It screams down the streets. Right towards Rym and the spice plant.
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Post by Jim Raynor on Sept 25, 2005 12:48:02 GMT -5
Rym and his boys all get onto their speeders and head towards the spice plant. "You two." He points at a couple of his henchmen. "You go out ahead and report back in on how many guards there are."
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Post by Jazlynn Rendell on Oct 12, 2005 8:14:07 GMT -5
Jaz enters the streets with Jim...an awkward silence atfirst,they head towards a merchant who has the supplies she needs for Jim's wounds.
"I really am sorry about your injuries, and I do thank you for helping me escape my punishment. Though I still don't know why helping me would mean much to you. I hope you have no ill-pre-concieved feelings towards me..."
She glanced up at him as they walked.
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Post by Jim Raynor on Oct 12, 2005 19:19:18 GMT -5
*He looks back at her* "Of course not. You were just doing your job. I was doing mine. The two were opposites and that created some tension. It's all fine now." *smiles*
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Post by Jazlynn Rendell on Oct 12, 2005 19:23:42 GMT -5
*smiles warmly back*
"Still...I thank you for giving me a chance"
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Post by Jim Raynor on Oct 12, 2005 19:27:17 GMT -5
"Everybody deserves one. You were just lucky someone with that philosophy caught you before someone else did."
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Post by Jazlynn Rendell on Oct 12, 2005 19:30:14 GMT -5
*looked at the ground as they walked*
"Yes...I am...I wouldnt be here if it wasn't for you"
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Post by Jim Raynor on Oct 12, 2005 19:33:48 GMT -5
"I'm the one who should be thankful. I wouldnt have made it off of Tatooine if you hadn't saved me."
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Post by Jazlynn Rendell on Oct 12, 2005 19:42:51 GMT -5
*Looks back at Jim as they walk*
"No matter what. Im not the type of person to leave someone innocent behind. You can count on me when I am around"
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Post by Jim Raynor on Oct 12, 2005 19:49:48 GMT -5
*Smiles* "It's good to know someone like that. I always get myself into trouble."
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Post by Jazlynn Rendell on Oct 12, 2005 19:55:19 GMT -5
*smiles*
"I cant imagine that...you are a Marshall...if anyone can get themselves out of a jam...its you"
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