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OOC: I'll post my character's bio in the char. thread so you know some more about him.
IC:
Lothas walks briskly down the dark street often visually checking the nearby windows and alleys. He strides past the Hungry Hobo catching a few of the patrons eyes. He continues down the street until he comes to a large warehouse. Inside the sound of machinery can be heard. Walking up to the thick metal door Lothas pounds on it twice. A slit opens up and a pair of bright yellow eyes peer out.
From Behind the Door: Oh, its only you Boss.
Lothas: Yes, its only me now open the door, Rakk.
The door creaks open and and a massive manufacturing operation is revealed. A diminutive Twi'Lek, Rakk, steps into view.
Rakk: Did you get what you needed Mr. Akor?
Lothas: Yes, infact I did. Why don't you take these down to the production area for me.
Lothas takes the blue prints froms his jacket and hands them to Rakk.
Rakk: Yes sir Mr. Akor.
Sig by Jatari Bazrak
You can fight dying or die fighting.
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