Orrick Awaud
The Mandalorian Assembly
Posts: 140
Affiliation: Clan Awaud
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Post by Orrick Awaud on Feb 7, 2024 13:22:58 GMT -8
Azure Palace. Hangar Bay.
The Krayt Gunship, belonging to Orrick Awaud, settled down in its berth within the Azure Palace's hangar bay. Pushing his seat back, Orrick retrieved his helmet and slid it on. With a hiss-click it was sealed. Absently checking his holstered weapons, the aged Mandalorian warrior moved to the prisoner cells. Tucker Vol, the human that had nicked a crate of glitterstim from the Cartel, was passed out on the floor. Banging his arm against the bars, Orrick spoke.
Rise and shine. Time to dump your sorry carcass with the Cartel and get paid.
Watching the man jump as he was startled awake, Orrick watched the man get to his feet. As he put his hands though the opening on the door of the cell, Orrick slapped a pair of stun-cuffs on him, the opened the cell. As Vol was about to open his mouth, Orrick cut him off.
Don't much care for your sob story, mate. You brought this on yourself...now move.
Shoving Vol forward, towards the ramp as it lowered, Orrick picked up the crate of glitterstim and tucked it under his right arm, pushing Vol again. Once down the ramp, Orrick steered Vol into the Palace proper and towards Zordo's Throne room. Waiting outside, a guard waved them in. Nodding politely, Orrick steered the disheveled human into the room and down onto his knees before the opulent Cartel Lord.
Mighty Zordo. I have retrieved your crate of glitterstim and apprehended the culprit responsible.
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Post by Zordo The Hutt on Feb 7, 2024 16:20:50 GMT -8
Azure Palace - Zordo's Throne Room.
Eyes lighting up as the horned Mandalorian returned with both Tucker Vol and the crate of glitterstim in tow, the Hutt waved one of his aides to collect the crate. Ensuring its contents were intact and all there, the Hutt nodded and spoke, his voice booming.
"X'hoo joday, Konbouaheon. Uba gee woy tee." (Excellent work, Mandalorian. You have done well.)
Zordo motioned for another aide to bring in a small case filled with credit chits.
"Uba gee paupe cahuodaha mee beeska mu-moolee. Jee hatkocanh banpop doth gahke bai bleeu bu Leuba see mee dan joday." (You have certainly earned your payment. I will also be sure to inform the Guild of your good work.)
Licking his lips, the Hutt peered down at the human that was on his knees.
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Idron Priest
Member
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Affiliation: The Ajuur Hutt Cartel
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Post by Idron Priest on Feb 7, 2024 16:27:46 GMT -8
Reaching the Azure Palace from Nar Shaddaa was simple. A short flight and he was already landing his ship within the Palace's hangar bay. Disembarking his ship, the golden armored Mandalorian made his way through the Palace to Zordo's Throne Room, where his target and the red armored Mandalorian was accepting his reward. "Kandosii. Gar suya'awah l'ika bal athu'neha ibic scug-palon norac oyayc..." Idron muttered in Mando'a to the hunter. Reaching for his beskad, Irdon drew it and spoke to Vol. "He should have left you hanging on display..." With one almighty heave, the beskad when up, and came right back down, connecting with the human's neck, effectively decapitating the man in one swift motion. Grinning beneath his helm, Idron merely watched his fellow Mandalorian for a reaction.
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Orrick Awaud
The Mandalorian Assembly
Posts: 140
Affiliation: Clan Awaud
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Post by Orrick Awaud on Feb 7, 2024 16:42:23 GMT -8
Azure Palace. Zordo's Throne Room.
Orrick inclined his head respectfully, as the Hutt praised him for a job well done. Thankfully, he hadn't had to tussle with the golden armored Cartel enforcer on Nar Shaddaa, though, as the door behind him opened and the being that had entered came into his field of view, he knew what was about to happen next. Muttering under his breath to Orrick, in Mando'a, Orrick merely eyed up the golden Mandalorian from beneath his helm. As the beskad was drawn, Orrick tensed slightly, in response to the threat now presented, but otherwise remained unmoved. He had been around the block a time or two and knew how to handle himself with the younger and more belligerent generation. And this Mandalorian was definitely much younger than Orrick. As the beskad came down on the back of Vol's neck, his eyes never left the helm of the golden armored Mandalorian. But still, no reaction. As the Mandalorian stared him down from beneath his helm, Orrick visibly seemed to relax and merely raised a point that the younger Mandalorian never considered.
Bit unnecessary...that. Imprisonment would have dragged out his suffering more then that did.
Collecting the case of chits from the Hutt's aide, Orrick turned on his heel and went to leave the room. Before crossing the threshold, he called over his shoulder.
Cad olyay sto ocahyibe miai at shukur a mirci't ui tisktu kyr'amur etid, bakrinr...
Essentially telling the golden armored Mandalorian that there were more effective ways to break a prisoner than simply killing them and calling him a kid, Orrick strode out of the Throne Room and made his way back to his ship. Before going off after the Nautolan Pirate bounty he had, he'd swing out to the Skips and speak with Vao. Clearly this enforcer had a little bloodlust in him, which made him unpredictable and potentially dangerous. And not being a member of the Guild meant he did not abide by its rules during the hunt. So, digging up a little more information on him certainly couldn't be a bad thing. Reaching his ship, Orrick sealed the ramp, moved to the pilot's chair and seated himself. Pulling himself forward, he fired up the ship and lifted it off the hangar floor and out the bay opening. Once clear of the Palace, Orrick angled the ship skywards and accelerated.
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