03-11-2017, 08:56 PM
The princess listens respectfully, slurping her Pepsi loudly through a silly straw. It sounds to her like Yukki has a handle on his psychosis, and who is she to judge anyways? Still, Yukki should know what he's signing up for.
"Luci loves the Westside, and we're lucky she does," says Princess Hellstab carefully. "But she holds no illusions about the reality of a gang war. There are times when we die, and it's on a mission she gave us. And we know the risk, and she knows the risk, but she makes the call and we follow through. She might love us, but we know it's business first. Speaking of which, get the file," she says, kicking Yukki's seat with her tiny foot.
Yukki sighs and lays the file down between them. Most of it is a thick docket detailing the Hutt Mafia smuggler Voras the Hutt. Voras the Hutt is perhaps the best smuggler in Coruscant, and certainly the richest. He imports and exports truck loads of sex slaves and narcotics everyday throughout Coruscant, and all from his luxurious mansion on Teir-1. Last year the Westside Council convened and voted three to one not to mark Voras for death, despite the fact that he violated Westside law by trafficking sex workers into and out of Teir-5. Now, an elf gang in Teir-4 says that he's coming to down to get his hands dirty a little and talk business with his subordinates.
The rest of the folder is a series of handwritten notes, photographs, and floor plans detailing the Narshada Luxury Hotel in Teir-4. Voras is expected to arrive there in a few hours and meet up with his cousin and owner of the hotel, Harko the Hutt, who stays permanently on the top floor. According to the notes, the top floor is locked up like a bank vault. The five floors below it are empty, and only one elevator reaches it, that must be accessed from six floors below, with special key cards. There are no windows, the walls are thick steel, and the hotel is guarded by a private army of mercenaries and thugs. It seems pretty straight forward.
"This mission is stupid," comments Princess idly, sipping her Pepsi.
"Has Luci actually read this?" Yukki asks as he flips through the security details of the Narshada Luxury Hotel. The princess nods gravely.
"She must have a lot of confidence in you," says the Princess, grinning coyly as she watches for Yukki's reaction.
Yukki does not reward her for a full minute, after which he says firmly, "Luci did not ask me to do this, you did."
Hellstab shrugs. "She asked me, it might have occurred to her I would ask you."
"How the hell," says Yukki, changing the subject. "Are we supposed to get in here?"
"Iunno," says Hellstab. "Those T4 amateurs say they can get us in. Luci seems to believe them. Oh shit, speak of the devil."
"Luci loves the Westside, and we're lucky she does," says Princess Hellstab carefully. "But she holds no illusions about the reality of a gang war. There are times when we die, and it's on a mission she gave us. And we know the risk, and she knows the risk, but she makes the call and we follow through. She might love us, but we know it's business first. Speaking of which, get the file," she says, kicking Yukki's seat with her tiny foot.
Yukki sighs and lays the file down between them. Most of it is a thick docket detailing the Hutt Mafia smuggler Voras the Hutt. Voras the Hutt is perhaps the best smuggler in Coruscant, and certainly the richest. He imports and exports truck loads of sex slaves and narcotics everyday throughout Coruscant, and all from his luxurious mansion on Teir-1. Last year the Westside Council convened and voted three to one not to mark Voras for death, despite the fact that he violated Westside law by trafficking sex workers into and out of Teir-5. Now, an elf gang in Teir-4 says that he's coming to down to get his hands dirty a little and talk business with his subordinates.
The rest of the folder is a series of handwritten notes, photographs, and floor plans detailing the Narshada Luxury Hotel in Teir-4. Voras is expected to arrive there in a few hours and meet up with his cousin and owner of the hotel, Harko the Hutt, who stays permanently on the top floor. According to the notes, the top floor is locked up like a bank vault. The five floors below it are empty, and only one elevator reaches it, that must be accessed from six floors below, with special key cards. There are no windows, the walls are thick steel, and the hotel is guarded by a private army of mercenaries and thugs. It seems pretty straight forward.
"This mission is stupid," comments Princess idly, sipping her Pepsi.
"Has Luci actually read this?" Yukki asks as he flips through the security details of the Narshada Luxury Hotel. The princess nods gravely.
"She must have a lot of confidence in you," says the Princess, grinning coyly as she watches for Yukki's reaction.
Yukki does not reward her for a full minute, after which he says firmly, "Luci did not ask me to do this, you did."
Hellstab shrugs. "She asked me, it might have occurred to her I would ask you."
"How the hell," says Yukki, changing the subject. "Are we supposed to get in here?"
"Iunno," says Hellstab. "Those T4 amateurs say they can get us in. Luci seems to believe them. Oh shit, speak of the devil."
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