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Gumbrai looks through the list hmming and haaaing at a few of the choices some receive little more than a cursory glance and a tut before being pushed to the side. After longer deliberation he brings the paper work to giz. "I need sev, smithers and Aess. However I'm not sure about the last...

"Thank you for the update captain" Gum salutes the captain as he gets the lift. Gum looks around trying to think of what he needs to do. With no pressing matters evident to him he starts his swoop bike and rides it out of the ship before checking if everything is OK. Now might be a good time...

Gumbrai salutes the captain as he approaches "My thanks, Captain" "Have you any news about the Separtists that were engaged by General Windu?" "Why is the general negotiating with the Twi'lek's?" Gumbrai stares impassively whilst waiting for any information, trying to not give away his...

Gum steps out of the way to allow the soldiers and droid pass. Giz must have had some might fine strings to get this good a response. Gumbrai knelt by his bags for his republic uniform before donning them. This may be the last time he ever gets to wear his corporal stripes he acknowledges...

"A workshop... That sounds nice, I'll take you up on that offer!" Gumbrai winces slightly at his words, he knew that the galaxy would be far from restful over the next few years. "If this ship is as big as I think it is, hes not going to like his bed. Its vertical and full of Bacta." Hoisting...

"Zal, I..." Gumbrai starts before drifting off. "Zal listen you don't have anything to be ashamed of out of all of us, I suspect you're the only who hasn't been a solider in their life. You didn't make J take the shot, he took it for you and hes going to be fine. We must be near the rendezvous."...

Gumbrai sighs. "I suppose we may never really know the real truth about each other" Gumbrai lets his voice drift off as he mutters to himself. He Quickly readjusts his holster to get the pistol just right before heading to the med bay. "Hi Zal, How's J getting on? and yourself, how are you...

Gumbrai lifts the carbine and aims down it, looking the gun over he sighs and puts it down. "Its a nice weapon but no manager for a respectable team would be found carrying that. Now the KYD I think would be the most useful, we dont want to draw attention, now do we." Gumbrai lifts the KYD...

"Many thanks young man, and I do have young hands, though too young for this work yet, he is only 12 and so he works on the farm still, but I think to apprentice him to a craftsman soon, if only I had the funds I would send him to a great city like Troy or Thebe, but I fear I am not wealthy...

// you do have craftsmans tools, smaller ones since you are travelling, but they wont they will be of very good quality. but you dont have that much material to work with, apart from the bits of wood that line the road and the few supplies that the merchant has on his cart, so I will give you a...

Lidfard rises and straightens himself, Age was slowly creeping into his bones these days, he was no spring chicken after all. But it would still be many years before he was ready to give this up. "My thanks barkeep, you set a good table." Lidfard then turns to the barkeeps daughter. "My lady...

"Sounds like a plan, and yeah lets get J back to full strength. But if they choose to follow us, we give them full disclosure, we can't let ignorance ruin this, too much is at stake" Gumbrai rises up and follows Giz. "A new blaster wouldn't go amiss. Oh and get your contact to find us a team...

"We need that Droid or at the very least the data that it is carrying, couldn't we simply switch it out with our own, that way we could program it to continue 'normal functioning' with a back up of all the data that we get from his droid. If we strike the relay first we could set up a hidden...

The road goes rather quickly on such a lovely day, on this tranquil island, as you walk; a few times you catch a glimpse of the white washed walls of what you can only assume is Sextus' domain, though it is many leagues away. You soon crest a small rise and relow you the town of Methymna sprawls...

"Lets just say that someone taught me not to trust anyone, and it was a lesson hard learnt." "but in answer to the question. yes everything seems satisfactory. What is in the encrypted files?"

"Well I guess that's as much rest as I can hope for" Gumbrai mutters to himself before rising and heading to the canteen looking for something to drink before heading to the bridge and the comms panel, there wouldn't be any harm in confirming that the messages Giz sent were what they had agreed...

"Rest sounds like a good idea. in terms of catching my father, the easiest way to make him show his colours is to hit his investments, if we start taking out any parts of his operation which has ties to the separatists he'll either cut ties with them or show force and knowing my father, Once we...

"Your a damned spy! This is why I built damn AT-TEs no backstabbing or rumor mongering. I haven't spoken to my father in over 5 years and things like this are the reason i refused to take over the business. Funding my swoop team, now that would be my dream handed to me on a platter; I couldnt...

gumbrai relaxes slightly and turns around before tensing up. This was going to be unpleasant. "All I need is an explanation. Your friends? I think they need more than that. So get talking" Gumbrai tries his hardest to look furious.

"Damn it alright! JUMP!" Gumbrai braces for the hyperdrive to kick in.