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[Vekaar Vekin]

Is it possible I could be made a fully equipped Dreadnaught with a Cloaking device? And I would also like two extra turbolaser cannons added.

[Vekaar Vekin]

OOC: Excuse my horrible english, it's late and I'm tired :p

[Darth Viscera]

We could make you a Dreadnaught with two extra turbolasers, two squadrons of starfighters, but cloaks are incredibly expensive. Unless you have a billion credits burning holes in your pockets.

[Vekaar Vekin]

A billio--A Billion credits?! Forget the cloaking device, too much money. But the extra turbolasers and the two squadron starfighter deal sounds mighty fine.

[Darth Viscera]

That'll be five million, my friend.

[Vekaar Vekin]

"5 million credits..."

(Vekaar clicked on his comm channel and conversed with a person for a few moments. About a minute later a tram with a briefcase rolls in.)

"Hey, you know anyone who could give me an odd job or two? I'm low on money after the purchase of this ship."

[Darth Viscera]

*Viscera points to a group of cargo containers at the far side of the Shipyard's deck.*

"Transport that cargo to Moff Sevon's fleet at Coruscant very quickly, and you'll be paid 20,000 credits Imperial."

[Vekaar Vekin]

(Vekaar scratches his chin.)

"Well I would, but I have some business to attend to first. Forgive me Diktat. Is my dreadnaught ready?"

[Darth Viscera]

It is indeed.