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"So...let me get this straight," The space pirate known as Captain Kev Michaels said as he sat at the table across from his contact, and friend, Brett Gannon. "I have to transport someone to the far outer rim so that they can pick up some item at some old plante, then I simply need to drop this person back off here?" He quirked a brow. "And the payment for this is will be a hefty amount of credits?"

Brett nodded. "Yes, easy as pie my man!"

Kev frowned. "None of the jobs I've ever done for you have been easy. So who am I transporting? Some kind of wanted man? Why do I have the feeling that you're getting me into more trouble?

Brett looked up and smiled towards the door. "Well, there she is now!" He said, pointing towards the door.

"She?" Kev murmered, turning in his chair to observe the beauty who just walked in, her hair dark, lovely and storm-tossed from the winds outside. She wlked into the bar, one hip at a time, her armor hugging every perfect curve.

A wide grin was spreading across Brett's face as he watched the pirate. "What were you saying about trouble?"

Kev couldn't take his eyes from the woman who was slowly approaching them. "Nothing..Nothing at all."

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"So...let me get this straight," The space pirate known as Captain Kev Michaels said as he sat at the table across from his contact, and friend, Brett Gannon. "I have to transport someone to the far outer rim so that they can pick up some item at some old plante, then I simply need to drop this person back off here?" He quirked a brow. "And the payment for this is will be a hefty amount of credits?"

Brett nodded. "Yes, easy as pie my man!"

Kev frowned. "None of the jobs I've ever done for you have been easy. So who am I transporting? Some kind of wanted man? Why do I have the feeling that you're getting me into more trouble?

Brett looked up and smiled towards the door. "Well, there she is now!" He said, pointing towards the door.

"She?" Kev murmered, turning in his chair to observe the beauty who just walked in, her hair dark, lovely and storm-tossed from the winds outside. She wlked into the bar, one hip at a time, her armor hugging every perfect curve.

A wide grin was spreading across Brett's face as he watched the pirate. "What were you saying about trouble?"

Kev couldn't take his eyes from the woman who was slowly approaching them. "Nothing..Nothing at all."