Gaven13

[Sanis Prent]

(Sanis had made the call to Gaven's personol commlink, and told him to meet at the Aarn Asento Republic Bank on Coruscant. Waiting in the lobby, Sanis wore a very well-tailored black suit, with a shimmering midnight-blue tie. He sat on a leather couch, with his briefcase sitting next to him, waiting on Gaven's arrival)

[Gaven13]

Gaven walked in, and felt very unsafe. He saw sanis and walked over to him "What the hell do you want?"

[Sanis Prent]

(Seeing Gaven approach, Sanis gestured to another leather couch across from him.)

Have a seat, Gaven.

[Gaven13]

Gaven sits across from him, eying him "Get to it alrady."

[Sanis Prent]

(Sanis laughed slightly)

Gaven, relax...its not like I'm going to kill you or anything.

(He shrugged.)

Not yet, at least. I haven't had anybody approach me with that in mind.

(Sanis retrieved a cigarette case from his jacket)

Do you smoke?

[Gaven13]

"No. Get to the point."

[Sanis Prent]

(Smiling, Sanis returned his cigarrette case to his jacket pocket.)

What do you know about spice, Gaven?

[Gaven13]

"How much does it pay, Prent?"

[Sanis Prent]

(Sanis' smile faded slightly)

That's all dependent on what you bring back. Lets just say we'll pay on the quota. One thousand credits per korg.

(Sanis licks his lips)

And I'm talking 5,000 korgs of glitter. Are we still game?

[Gaven13]

Gaven's Mood lightened slighty "Um...Thats alot of Spice..."

[Sanis Prent]

...and that's a rhetorical response. You're damned right its alot.

(The outlaw leaned back against the couch)

There's a ship...its at Corellia right now. Its a big enough ship to haul that amount of cargo in one load...and its guaranteed to get past customs.

If you bring the whole haul in...well, lets just say...you won't have to worry about money anymore.

[Gaven13]

"I didnt say I wanted the job. In fact, I dont want it. I'm a New Republic Officer. I dont want your puny jobs of running spice. Good day."
Gaven turns to him "In fact, I believe ill take you in for Illeagl Spice, and Gun Running." He pulled some stun-cuffs "Do you wish to Cooperate?"

[Sanis Prent]

(Sanis laughed softly, showing no tension)

Is that a fact. Well, I guess I got a few pertinent points to make. The first of which is...this is Imperial territory. I don't think a New Republic Deputy Fife is gonna have much luck in a place like this. Its not very friendly towards that kind of thing. Number two...even if you could, the only thing you could get me on is conspiracy...and only conspiracy to smuggle spice, which could be considered hearsay. I'm not smuggling spice, and I've never been a gun-runner. Did you know, I could technically file charges on you for illegal arrest?

(Sanis smiled)

Eh, but I'm a nice guy. Quit while you're ahead, Gaven. You're not the shot-caller here, I promise you that.

(A clicking sound was heard as Sanis' mandalorian shell gun leveled at his side, aimed at Gaven. Sanis held it with a relaxed hand.)

I am.

[Gaven13]

Gaven grinned "Murdering me would get you no where. so soon as I was late docking, they'd come running and looking for me. Number 2..."Gaven slid his saber ot of his pocket "...That thing wouldnt even last 20 seconds up to a Jedi. And, Prent, I can have you on Drug Possion, conspricy to commit murder and lots of other fun things. Enough to keep you locked up for a very long time. and besides," He grined again "Did I tell you about my armed escort?"

[Sieken Kasstra]

:: Suddenly a blaster hit gavens ribs lightly and a gun was pointed at his chest::

"Good day to you gaven welcome to what i like to call........""In the crap"" siek laughed..

He coninued "use that saber and your guts will be hanging on that cashere over there and used to hang washing you see what i mean"

::Siek gave a grinn::

[Gaven13]

OOC: Siek, get out. This is Closed.

[Sanis Prent]

OOC: No it isn't :)

IC:

(Sanis' eyes darted to the side as the blaster shot rang out. He watched the familiar form of Mr. Kasstra as he pressed his blaster against Gaven's side.

It was an unexpected break in the action.

Sanis arched an eyebrow, leaning back.)

Gaven, I'd like you to meet Mr. Kasstra...

[Sieken Kasstra]

"I beleve we have met gaven" he said lightly taking gavens saber away and sliding it to sanis::

he continued " this is a chance for you good friend to make sanis think twice about killing you in the future now isent it?"

::Siek had been watching on the 2nd floor balcony and had been watching the talking before getting a bad feeling and rushing down::

"Hmm spice runs, not to bad of a job for such a amateur bounty wannabe such as yourself, i highley reccomend you take the job" he said pushing the blaster further into gavens rib cage::

[Sanis Prent]

(Sanis waved his hand casually)

Nah, if he doesn't want the job...then he doesn't have to take it. His loss, really.

(He smiled)

Let 'em go, Siek...he's harmless.

(Sanis picked up Gaven's lightsaber, and examined it)

Not a bad piece you have here...but I think...

(Sanis deftly ejects the lightsaber's power core into the palm of his hand, and tosses the empty hilt to Gaven)

...its lacking a bit on the utilitarian level.

(Pocketing the core, Sanis stands up)

Gaven...you should've said yes. Its a shame you didn't. I don't like having my time wasted.

EDIT: TTT

[Avolon Bisel]

OOC - Don't want to butt in, and I won't IC. But I'd just like to say if you approached Avolon he'd take the job, and still will. Sorry if this post is inappropriate.

[Sieken Kasstra]

OOC: isent is weaid how gaven dont post when hes scared ...lol

•Avolon....LMAO...

::Siek shaked his head and pushed gaven foward slightly, with the blaster still hanging from his coat slightly, siek stepped backa few paces::

[Gaven13]

OOC *Ahem* You cant take my saber.

[Sanis Prent]

OOC: *Ahem*, I didn't take your saber.....I took your power core.

[Gaven13]

OOC: Alright. Forget this Thred! You guys have switched it around so bad...

[Sanis Prent]

OOC: Would you quit tucking tail every time something doesn't go your way?