Fwurg

[Mercury]

((OOC: I've not noticed any PMs, so I suspect not))

[Mercury]

((OOC: PMs work, but notifications don't))

[Mercury]

"Black Swan is embedded in Clan Elkroth, already a rival of the ruling Clan Markoth." the admiral explained

[Fecta Trigiel]

"And how do we know who is Black Swan once we are on site?" Trigiel asked, "I guess, asking around for Black Swan won't do? "

[Ariana Danacia]

"Do we have any idea what Black Swan requires from us? We need to have some idea, since we need to know what to pack and what support we require."

[Shebi Ajava]

Ajava glanced at Trigiel with a smile, and refrained from pointing out she was already waiting for the admiral's answer to that question.

[Mercury]

((OOC: I think it is my internet acting up))

[Shebi Ajava]

((OOC: That seems to be the case according to http://status.fwurg.net/ as well.))

[Fecta Trigiel]

((OOC: and was complaining about my internet :P))

[Mercury]

"For reasons of security, we won't give you the identity of Black Swan. You will travel to Elkroth second fleet, posing as arms dealers - the meeting has already been set. Mandalorians buy their own weapons, so you will set up and sell them weapons. One of them will ask specifically for an Onyx Five series sniper rifle. You will explain that Onyx Five series is a space suit, but that you do have black blaster pistols on display inside. This will allow you to take them to a private meeting. Now, I believe I missed a question." ((OOC: In the chaos of re and dis connecting))

[Shebi Ajava]

"Knight Danacia asked whether we have any idea what Black Swan requires from us."

[Mercury]

"Like I said, they need some troublesome folks dealt with. I suspect they need it done in a way that ensures they aren't implicated. Though honestly, I do not know what their plan is. Black Swan is influential. No doubt you will be provided with any additional supplies you need on site. Now, let's not delay this any further, unless you have more questions? The sooner you get there, the better."

[Ariana Danacia]

"Alright, I guess we will pack light."

[Fecta Trigiel]

"Aside from what ship we will take, I have none.

Wait, what about the language barrier?"

[Shebi Ajava]

"We're freelance arms dealers, they'll simply have to deal with our galactic basic... Though I agree that a translation matrix is an excellent idea."

"I'll only have to grab a few things from my shuttle, and I'll be ready to go."

[Mercury]

"Bring a protocol droid - though I suspect you will get by with galactic basic for the most part. It would probably raise more suspicion if you spoke Manda'o, or what was their language called again, as you would be an outside who spoke their tongue. Sergeant Abel Baker will take you to the ship, where you'll find the information as to your cover identities, as well as communication frequencies. Memorize them on the way there and destroy the data." ((OOC: You may choose your own cover identity, and I'll presume you have everything memorized. Everyone okay with me skipping the group ahead?))

[Fecta Trigiel]

"Okay, let's go."

[Shebi Ajava]

"Mando'a, admiral.", Ajava replied dryly as she joined sergeant Baker.

[Ariana Danacia]

"I am ready." Ariana joined the group.

[Fecta Trigiel]

((OOC: Ready to go. Meanwhile I'll write my identity. While you post the next part of the mission))

[Shebi Ajava]

'Myla Arak', Ajava sounded out her cover identity's name in her mind. 'Where do they come up with these names?' Ajava quickly read through the necessary notes, and memorized them in a single read-through.

"Sergeant, I will have to recover a few items form my shuttle before we depart. This robe is a dead give-away, and my side-arm is still in the shuttle."

((OOC: Name generator http://donjon.bin.sh/scifi/name/star_wars.html for the win ^_^
Do we need to post a short list of equipment, or is that handwaved to 'reasonable' things?))

[Fecta Trigiel]

((OOC: I see in the ship what equipment I have at my proposal ^^))

[Mercury]

((OOC: No need for equipment right now yet, unless its something big or EXTREME.))The arms dealers and their vessel were inserted across the border. The spy network guided them through the territory and towards the Elkroth second fleet. They would need to give their identities for security purposes ((OOC: Please give them in your next post)), but as they were expected, the Jedi had no trouble landing on one of the larger vessels. Here, they were allowed to set up shop in what of all things appeared to be a kind of garage sale or bazaar. Ships from different traders were set up in rows, setting up their wares outside the ship and haggling with individual Mandalorians. It was an odd sight to see, but an excellent place to meet people. "Excuse me." a Mandalorian in black armour queried, the voice seeming mechanical, though that was likely just the armour suit. "Do you have an Onyx Five series Sniper Rifle?"

[Fecta Trigiel]

((OOC: Like a big Teprogrenaian hit-and-run battle space ship :P))

[Mercury]

((OOC: Yes - the Mandalorians would notice that either you were carrying a big Teprogrenaian hit-and-run battle space ship, or you were inappropriately happy to see them))