Star Wars The Old Republic

Saxon marches off. The Trooper nods and brings The Son in The Interrogationroom

 

Arkad follwed them into the room and sat down in front of Katherine Agan’s brother, ‘For the record, please state your name and occupation, Mr Agan.’

 

A man in his late twenties was dragged, into the interrogation room. He sits in the chair, then looks at Arkad. He had a grin on his face as he answered, "Anthony Agan, chief instructor of Coruscant's military academy." He then leans back on his chair, "So then, why am I here exactly? If you're looking for the rebels, you guys already have most of them. Well, anyone that would hinder the empire anyway." He looks around the room, "You have any drinks in here? Whisky neat."

 

Arkad looked around the unfurnished chamber, ‘No, not in here but ... ’ He went over to the door and told the trooper to bring some of Kern’s accumulated stock. He sat down again while the trooper did his assignment, ‘You are not in here for your own sake, Mr Agan. Tell me, would you like to continue your career at the Academy for the Empire?’

 

The Trooper returns after a few Minutes with a Bottle Whiskey and a glass and places it on The Table before he leaves The Room.

 

Arkad fastened the cuffs to the table so Anthony could drink. Leto poured the whiskey and waited for his respone.

 

Anthony shrugs, "Eh, would be nice. Buuut, I think a little promotion is in order. No?" He chuckles, as he grabs the glass. "Cheers!" He takes a sip, "Mm. Very nice." Taking another sip, before setting the glass down on the table. "So then, what do you want from me?"

 

‘Your sister, Mr Agan,’ Arkad smiled at him, ‘Katherine has been ... troublesome. Associating with rabble like Jedi and Mandalorians. She escaped this very planet on a small freighter. Strange that she did not try and take you away from here as well.’

 

Anthony rolled his eyes, "Katie, think about us? Ha!" He grabs his glass, drinking its entire content. "No, no, no..." he puts the glass down, then points to it, "Pour me another?" While waiting for his refill, he leans back on the chair. "Anyway, Kate, and us. We don't really have the best of relationships. I'm actually relieved she didn't use the chaos to try and kill us herself." He chuckles again, "But, if you're looking to find her. I know a way, it's going to cost though." Anthony grins.

 

Arkad poured him another glass, ‘Hmm, yes. If she wanted to kill you, an Imperial invasion would certainly be a good time to do it and not draw much suspicion.’ He smiled at Anthony, ‘You want to strike a bargain? Alright, I will hear your request, Mr Agan.’

 

Anthony dons a wolfish grin, "Well, being put in a commanding role for the empire would be nice. But, I know that's a long shot. So, I want to be transferred back into my home. You can put all the guards you want, I just want my cell to be more... comfortable. Oh, and women too. You guys must have captured some fine specimens, no?" He grabs his glass, taking a long sip while waiting for Arkad's answer.

 

Arkad chuckled at his mundane requests, ‘If you are cooperative we may allow you to continue your post at the new Imperial Academy here on Coruscant—with supervision, of course.’ He smiled, ‘We have captured a few, but I am afraid most will not be very cooperative to be your playthings—unless you prefer them that way. I could probably arrange for a pleasure slave from the Hutt’s slavers.’

 

"In any Event...." Ursa cuts Irleen off "....My Men will show You Youre Rooms, feel free to Rest until tonight when we Celebrate. Clothes are in there aswell."

 

"Supervision, no need for that. I know when a battle is lost, and when to switch sides." He puts down the glass, grinning at Arkad. As he listens to the commander consider his request. "Mm. I don't mind a woman with some fight in her. It just makes things so much more... entertaining." He sighs, as he leans back on his chair, "But, enough about me. You want my sister, correct? Though, the reason for that still escapes me. So what if she flew off with a bunch of rebels, and jedi. The empire could easily conquer the universe, let alone destroy a single ship you said? What did she caught someones fancy in the empire's hiearchy?"

 

Juliet Erd enters The Interrogationroom with a Datapad. She ignores The Young Man.

"Commander....I made Progress. We Identified another Member of The Group that Escaped The Planet..."

 

‘Conquer the universe? I think we should finish conquering this galaxy first,’ Arkad joked, ‘If we want to keep the new peace we need to stem out rebellion where it arises. But, I do not receive all the details myself,’ Arkad explained, ‘And they may just be a small group, one thing is certain: some Jedi and–,’ He was interrupted as Erd entered. ‘Another? Good, well done, Lieutenant. It seems the recommendation I sent to High Command was justified yet again.’ He looked to Juliet and then Anthony, ‘Would you like to tell us who Mr Agan’s sister associates with these days, Lieutenant?’

 

Irleen smile to Ursa. Maybe She should't, well that woman sit in armor on throne, when Irleen stand naked, like loser after night of sabak. But twilek think that she could like that woman.
" Thank you, mr comander. I will glad put some clothes on, to save little diginity." She said and turn around to direction where mandalorians lead them.

 

Anthony examines the newly arrived female, before looking back at Arkad. "Associates? None that I know of. I usually keep in touch with her, by hiring her services whenever I need a job done. Mercenaries here tend to stay in a certain bar. But, I doubt that establishment is still standing. I do however have another method of contacting her. However, it would be impossible to bring her back here." He grabs his glass, taking another sip while oogling the new girl.

 

Juliet reads from her Datapad.

"A Certain Officer Joer Burton was unpresent on Duty since they escaped. They atleast met once before The Invasion and its Confirmed that The Women had a Datachip granting her passage trough Checkpoints to a Dockingport....They seem to work together."

 

[Doesn't the Empire know she was hired to get them through the scans?]
‘A corrupt police officer?’ Arkad sneered, ‘What a illustrious band we are chasing here.’ He smiled, ‘Thank you, Lieutenant Erd.’ He looked to Anthony, ‘You said she was not on good terms with the rest of the family. So, I assume, she would not return if she knew you were being held by us?’