Dangerous Business... Kessel

[James McKell]

Farthest Hope: YT-2400 Hell Raiser enter hyperspace on my mark.

Hell Raiser: Copy that Farthest Hope.

Farthest Hope: Enter Hyperspace Now!
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The two YT-2400s entered hyperspace at the exact same time on almost the same vectors.
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James McKell, owner of Farthest Hope threw down his headset for the com unit. He pressed the release pad on the door and entered the lounging area to wait in while the journey was made to Kessel.

[Darth Phantom]

:: several hours later, the two ships reach their destivation. Opens a comm to James ::

" James whats the plan from here? "

[James McKell]

James: I was hoping we could move in and move out fast; I want to take a try at beating old Solo's Kessel Record.

Phantom: Don't we all?

James: Anyways, Red Eye Mission Parameters said all we gotta do is smuggle the spice from Mourth Dale and receive and unknown amount of credits from him. I heard something about you being one of them mystical people who can manipulate minds... Is that true?

[Darth Phantom]

Yes

:: Phantom taps a few keys on his control panel, Hell Raiser slowly desends to the planet ::

[James McKell]

The YT-2400 Shakes as it enters the Atmosphere.

James: Well than, use those Powers to keep alert. You'll be like the extra security guard with your powers. Make sure Dale isn't up to anything tricky.


James pulls something towards him and the YT-2400 slows down for its initial landing.

[James McKell]

James: Security Maximum. I'll be right back baby.

James departs from his ship, smacking his ship as he exits. Dangling from his face is a rebreather unit. The Thin Atmosphere on Kessel requires a Human to wear a rebreather for the air is much too thin to breathe.

James is Carrying two briefcases with him. The Cases are filled with his weapons order from the previous day. The Weapons in the cases are:
BlasTech Industries - DLT-20A Blaster Rifle
x2
BlasTech Industries - A280 Armor Piercing Blaster x2
BlasTech Industries - DL-30 Compact Blaster Pistol x2
MerrSonn Munitions - Quickfire 4 Holdout Blaster x1
Sorosuub Corporation - Stormtrooper Two Blaster Rifle x3
MerrSonn Munitions - Class A Thermal Detonator x5
Koromondain PDS - Model RLW-77 Wrist Lasers x2 (On his wrists Currently
SoroSuub Corporation - Firestorm 1 Mini Missle Launcher x1


James closes the ramp on his YT-2400 and meets up with DarthPhantom, as they begin their walk to the main facility complex.

[James McKell]

James: Keep your eyes open Phantom and that inner eye thing you got.[i]

As they reached the main facility James swiped his security card and the slide door opened into the Kessel Administrative Offices.

[Darth Havok]

The newly appointed Emperor sits somewhat impatiently, as he is in a meeting with a secretary of one of the top administrators.. Signing papers and what not, concerning the ownership of the planet and the protection provided by that of his Order. And the money he and the spice profits provide for the rather bleak living conditions for those who inhabited the planet.. Which are some of the harshest of living conditions - the legendary planet-wide correctional facility, infamous for its forced labor camps and impenetrable defenses have been increased and revamped; from the near unimaginable profits. To meet the times and needs of consumers.

A short time later, once he was finished with the paper work he exits the room and strolls down the corridor, trying to imagine what the future holds for him..

[Darth Phantom]

:: Phantom suddenly stops ::

" I feel a dark presence here, who are we supposed to gave those too? "

[James McKell]

James: What's the matter?

[i]James quickly looked over his shoulder after hearing and seeing a change in Darth Phantom. Noting that everything seemed fine, he pulled out one of his blasters and held it ready.

[Darth Phantom]

Somethings not right, we should hurry

:: Phantom places his hand over his Lightsaber ::

[James McKell]

Hearing one of the legendary Force Users say words of uncertainty gave James a great amount of fear in the mission.

Gripping his DL-30 More tightly, he quickens his pace. They reach their destination, Moruth Dale's office, and James points to the door.

James: You first.

[i]With the flick of his hand, James puts his blaster in a concealable yet easy to reach location.

[Darth Phantom]

alright

:: Phantom walks to the door and opens it slowly, Phantom pushes James behind him and looks inside the office ::

[James McKell]

The two walk up to the desk in the center of the room and present their data cards containing the mission profile.

Dale: Ah, Mr. Meca and Mr. Fant, I've been expecting you.

Aliases. Meca and Fant. James was Meca and DP was Fant.

Mr. Meca: What do you require of us?

[Darth Phantom]

:: Phantom looks around the room, then back at Dale. He looks at the way hes sitting. Phantom uses the force to talk to james ::

James, get ready I think hes going to try and take us out