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Post by bruinfamer on Nov 27, 2009 21:41:24 GMT -5
"This will do," said Marka to his men as they began unloading supplies into the building. The building was located about 100 miles from Mos Eisley and not really known. A private contractor had built the building for Don as a favor, for he was released from prison with a hand from the ex-Admiral. "Set up communications and send out a message across the Galaxy."
"What shall it be called, sir?"
"Mercenaries for hire. Include how to get here and all that too."
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Post by bruinfamer on Nov 28, 2009 10:50:43 GMT -5
Everything was all set up. The communications room was buzzing with job offers from Criminal Organizations to Governments all across the Galaxies. Don smiled as the amount of job offers came in to the HQ.
Elsewhere in the compound, Don's personal mercenaries were setting up sentry guns and cameras in the compound, setting up their barracks, the armory, and various other places in the compound. A few of the mercenaries would be making a trip to Mos Eisley to scout the area, to get to know the locals and how the planet is run.
Back in the comms room, Don was reading a file about a client needing something done.
Mercenaries of the Galaxy, I come to you as someone who needs help. My daughter has been kidnapped by Zan Wiesel, a Bounty Hunter associated with Gardola the Hutt from Nar Shaada. I will be willing to be 7,500 Republic Credits for my daughters safe return. When you do rescue her, please bring her to these coordinates, 34, 90, 76. You should know where that is. Thank you ever so much. Enclosed is what my daughter and Zan Wiesel look like.
Sincerely, Mr. Blue
"Mr. Blue, eh? Sounds kinda fishy." said the comms officer.
Don studied the pictures, the girl looking to be in her younger teens. He wanted to know why the girl was taken from her father. Was it because he forgot to pay the Hutt? That would be answered later. The bounty hunter was a beautiful human male with blonde hair and blue eyes. She was probably a bitch in bed.
"If I were sending a notification out to an unknown group asking for help, I'd use a different identity too. The coordinates for that rendevous, I know where that is. I know the place all too well. Ready the Eagles. We move out in 30."
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Post by bruinfamer on Nov 30, 2009 8:18:27 GMT -5
5 of Don's personal troops were sent to Mos Eisley. If there was a contact there, then they would bring them to the headquarters persoally.
OOC: Kind of short post but figured I'd rather reiterate on how someone would find there way here.
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Post by bruinfamer on Dec 7, 2009 0:23:40 GMT -5
Don arrived back to the HQ with his team. The Hercule's was sent back to it's original rendevous point and the girl was returned to Mr. Blue. She was sent on a private ship back to her homeworld and delivered sadfely. Mr. Blue did send the Mercs the pay and Don was pleased with the follow thru. He went to the comms room and watched as more missions piled in. He was also expecting 2 new recruits. Hopefully they would be willing to devote their time to the faction.
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Post by bruinfamer on Dec 8, 2009 13:24:15 GMT -5
The speeder arrived in the hangar bay of the HQ. The drug began to ware off Arrik as the contact dropped him off and then went back to Mos Eisley. One of the guards lifted Arrik back to his feet and tried waking him up.
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Post by Garok on Dec 8, 2009 13:30:08 GMT -5
Arrik sat up quickly. He was a little dizzy as he opened his eyes. There was a man in front of him, trying to rouse him from his 'sleep'. He continued to sit up, not saying anything, simply staring through his visor. He tried to think back... and then it all returned. He had been recruited for MOTG, but as he lifted off in that speeder he had fallen asleep. More than likely I was drugged somehow, he thought. He couldn't blame them; he was a mercenary, and they were a group of mercenaires, and neither party had seen the other before. He had missed the ride over. He thought about going back through his visor settings and finding the recordings of the trip, although he knew that a recording of him slumped in the seat of a speeder would give little information. He now stood up from his seat on the floor, and looking at the guard, simply said: "Hello there."
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Post by bruinfamer on Dec 8, 2009 16:04:38 GMT -5
The guard checked the new guy and nodded to him with a smile. "Head over to the Command Center, the leader wants to see you."
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Post by Garok on Dec 8, 2009 16:11:35 GMT -5
Arrik nodded. He stood up, stretched his legs briefly, and thought for a moment. "Where is this command center?" He asked, chuckling. The guard motioned towards one of the adjacent halls and Arrik headed that way. It was a short walk; he soon found himself passing through a door and into a large room. Well, this sure looks like a command post, he said in his head. Everyone was busy, going to and fro as they sorted and transmitted data. The new recruit didn't exactly turn heads as he entered, and he began walking slowly as he tried to figure out where to go. He quickly noticed an office nearby which read something along the lines of 'Leader', or that's what it meant, anyway. He strode into it and saluted. "Arrik Fyr, reporting in." He supposed that the man would already know this, but he said so anyway.
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Post by bruinfamer on Dec 8, 2009 16:33:40 GMT -5
Don turned around and saw the new recruit at the door. "Sir down, please." said Don as he went back to watching the reports of the Nar Shadda bombing. It said a shady group bombed a known Crime Lord's Palace and escaped. There was also a report of a small skirmish in space above Nar Shadda. Don turned it off and then sat down in his seat. "Did you hear about this? Of what they said on the news?"
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Post by Garok on Dec 8, 2009 16:38:07 GMT -5
Arrik did what he was told. He pulled one of the chairs back and casually sat down. The man at the desk was listening to some form of report, looking interested. He asked Arrik if he had heard anything about Nar Shadda bombings that had recently occurred. "No, sir. I've been traveling quite a bit recently and haven't payed much attention to the news."
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Post by bruinfamer on Dec 8, 2009 20:10:00 GMT -5
"Eh, it wasn't anything really. That was us, our first mission. They're making us look like the bad guys. Fucking pricks." Don looked at the new recruit and read over his file. His uniform was in shape and the man looked like he knew what he was doing. "Okay Arrik, looks like everything is in order. Basically, we're a new organization and are taking jobs from private contractors, to government agencies, anyone who has money basically. Any questions?"
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Post by Garok on Dec 9, 2009 8:25:21 GMT -5
Arrik chuckled slightly when Don said that they were being made to look like the bad guys. That's how it always seems to turn out... he thought. However, he felt he understood what this group was fairly well, and responded, "No questions, sir."
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Post by bruinfamer on Dec 11, 2009 0:52:39 GMT -5
"Very well then. Welcome to the family. We're trying to get some ships and other supplies but are encountering security problems at the time being. Fucking planet police. Anyways, if you wanna do a mission, I know we got a few posted and are expecting more soon."
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Post by Garok on Dec 11, 2009 8:56:53 GMT -5
Arrik nodded. "Alrighty, then. I'll go hang around and check out those missions." He said. He headed over to the board to see what jobs offers they had received so far.
After a while Arrik had chosen a mission: Cou de Tat. He gathered his troops and left the HQ, heading out for his first assignment.
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Post by bruinfamer on Dec 12, 2009 1:26:49 GMT -5
Don watched as the new recruit took on a mission. He'd need the luck for this one. Taris was in ultimate chaos with RAM trying to overthrow the government. Don then watched as the two new Warbirds entered the hangar bay and began being worked on. Don also saw the 48 ARC-170's land in their respective spots. Place was turning into a nice, safe place. He then left his office to see if anything needed his attention.
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