A branch in the path

"So where an I to go sir?"

*he leans back in his chair, and waits for a reply* "R-7, go shove something in the oven for me"

"go to tent 36B. thats where the sharpshooters are"

Hk-86: sugestion: with the records and skimaticks taken from imperial records we could use the crystals to bolster our offensive capabilities much like the masters new toy.

"perhaps"

Cervantes: do you require anything else master?

"Gods above getting the imperials to answer the phone is harder than actually getting shot by a stormtrooper"

twi'lek secretary: "hello how can i help you"

"more of how I can help your boss, he seems to be having rebel related troubles"

"Aye sir"
*He walks to tent 36B*

Secretary: Currently my boss is busy but if your here to apply as a mercenary i can help you with that

"no, thats all. talk to your mandalorian and meet me at the shuttle at 0800"

he finds a bunch o scout troopers

*They see he's in jet black airborne armour with a colouring that designates him as belonging to the 41st elite corps/41st legion*

Cervantes: I'm not bringing my ship? (the hk droid left)

"oh how could i forget, yes you are"

they look at him, surprised

Cervsntes bows then leaves for his ship

"I'm the new guy"
* He removes the helmet*

"I'd rather prefer to talk to the moff in person, he knows me, tell him silas fett called, if he's forgotten, make him ask the 501st"

Secretary: very well mr fett i will inform the moff of your call at the closest convience

"Thank you." *he ends the call* "R-7, that food done yet?"

Scout: hi there

"Hi"

"...."

"Which bunk is mine?"

points at an empty one

"Thanks"

"no problem"

Secretary attempts to call the moff "sir a mercenary named mr, fett asked for you"

"oh. him"

Secretary: yes shall i patch you threw?

"do it"

She does so
"mr fett the moff is on the line"

*mouthfull of toasted sandwich* "oh good, good morning"

*He sits and sighs*

OOC just for fun
IC: an hk droid walks up to (bushwookies guy) "Greeting: "greeting meat bag you appear to be new"

"hello"

"Heard you were having some rebel based issues, I've already met your pet"

"actually no. all the rebels on this planet who are a threat are dead. i'm leaving in a few hours"

"You and me both know that star destroyer isn't moving out of dock for a month, and they know you're here"

"its not in dock. its in space. and it moves within the day"

OOC cervantes would take offense to be called a pet

Ooc; that's why he's not saying it to his face :p
Ic: "the engines are shot, how do you plan on moving it?"

"the engines are fine"

OOC to clarify, this Star Destroyer I was hinting at is a 4th that survived the battle that cut the Admiral fleet down to his size right now. the Star Destroyer in question is back all the way to Rekker's setup with a space Station at a checkpoint in the middle of space

OOC yeah raeven, the moff has a SUPA star destroyer

that's what my Adamiral has
and no it's not the Executor class

"Greetings bolt brain, yes I am new"

mine ish

ooc sorry ihavent posted guys been working more thenusual

( if hes with verna)
verna: hey if you have any free time want to have a drink with me share stories?

Judaic: nice ship so where do we sleep?

OOC Cervantes is actually on his way bak to the ship after being called away
IC: Hk-87: answer: the night terror has 4 bunk cabins for crew or passengers as well as a captins cabin wich i assume you will be shareing with master please follow me.
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Hk-88: Sarcastic remark: I assure you meatbag i have few bolts in my cranium
Peaceful gesture: welcome then, i hope you enjoy your new home.

"Thank, hopefully I will enjoy it...hopefully"
*Depressed sigh*