Zenobia smiles. "You are quite the persuasive one, aren't you?" Her hand runs along the curves of the Captain's body". She withdraws her hand. "Still, I'm not some horny old man who'll drop everything for a chance to fuck his favourite slut. If this mission is done successfully, than I'll be very open to reopening our discussion". The Admiral turns and leaves, returning to her shuttle. Gailte recieves word that the death trooper company has begun boarding her ship.
As he looks, Paz can't seem to find any pathways that are better than the one marked out. He notes that the ventilation system, an old holdout from the Clone Wars, is definitely an option, but will cost him time. They would make for a great escape route in the event of an emergency, but not be a good route to reach his target in a time sensitive mission like this one.
Paz memorises The Ventilation System as a backup Plan and then proceeds to wait For The Acclamator Cruizer and The Attack of The Pirates.
"Yes, I am persuasive." Gailte licks her lips as Zenobia runs her hands over her sides, but is little disappointed as she retreats. "No, you are not." She says as he walks up to the woman and grabs her chin. "You are a horny young woman, who has her priorities straight." Gailte captures Zenobia lips before letting go, allowing the woman to leave. The admiral would make a wonderful ally, she thought. After she left and the troopers were transported, she contacted the Harbinger and gave the time of the arrival to the pirate fortress. Hopefully, it will give the rebels enough time to gather their forces. When everything was set and ready, her ship jumped into hyperspace.
As the Netuno comes out of hyperspace, near Tattooine, Gailte sees two corvettes, both far weaker and smaller than her warship, in the distance. One approaches to just out of weapons range. "Imperials. This is the captain of the Fortune's Favour. I have the information you seek. I hope that you have the spice we were promised. How would you like to make the trade?"
Paz sees the small pirate vessels in the belt activate their engines, readying them to move at a moment's notice.
Vahlia looks to her side as her bounty droid walks in “Max-7 got 1000 credits?” Max-7 looks over the crew and to Vahlia “Let’s sweeten the bet. Win gain a ship off this planet or lose for a night and 2000 credits.” Vahlia didn’t blink and she doesn’t lose either way. “And boys do you agree with him?”
A rodian raises his drink. "I like that bloody droid!" The rest of them laugh. Garra nods. "All right. You win, and I'll take you to my private collection. You can pick one. Well, any of them except for my personal craft. I love that thing. Sit down! Sit down! Let's begin! Can I get the lovely lady a drink?" He begins dealing.
Vahlia settles in to the game enjoying the feel of taking them all down. She could easily cheat all of them with a roll of the dice if she choose to.
Vahlia plays, and does exceedingly well. Then, she notices that she starts losing badly, and is on the verge of going bust. Right before she loses entirely, her skill at gambling, and her experience cheating, helping her to spot the extremely subtle movement of cards going from the Rodian's sleeve into his hand. He's cheating.
Max-7 grabs Rodian and shakes hi catching him in the act of cheating. While he has everyone else on the table distracted Valhia places toxins in the others drinks and prepares for her comeback.
“Max-7! Let him go” Valhia asks kindly. He does as commanded. She turns to the boys “He was cheating, let’s get back to the game.” She blinks at Max-7 before going through the game once more.
The thugs grumble, but go back to the game. They all drink, except for the Toydarian. Garra looks at her, but says nothing.
She watches as her luck begins to come back and the boys start to fade with the poison taking them slowly out. All that remains is Garry and her. With the droid she has him in the palm of her hands. “Let’s sweeten the deal an all or nothing.”
He laughs out loud. "Really, girl? You're a bold one. Okay. You're worth even a beautiful ship like my baby. I accept."
