We were rewarded by the rebels (but not with credits of course... just some stupid medals) then we got the heck out of there. The rebels evacuated to the nearby world of Thila with our assistance.
Once we reached Thila and the rebels got set up in their new secret base, we decided it would be best if we fulfilled our contract to deliver the (now very, very rare) Alderaanian wine. We purchased a used YT 1300 and headed off.
Once at Tattooine we announced our presence, landed, and delivered the wine to Jabba. Jabba proved to be... unreasonable. He insisted that, in addition to the wine, we owed in 70,000 credits for the destruction of his ship and late fees. Long story short, we threated his life, shot some people, got shot, and were earned Jabba's respect in the process. Instead of feeding us to the Rancor, we were pressed into a five year indentured servanthood.
We were tasked with delivering some spice to the planet Nicaruba to exchange them for some weapons. We were then told to take the weapons to Coruscant (of all places) to sell them to a arms dealer waiting for them.
We didn't like our new arrangement, but not seeing any other option, we too the spice and headed to Nicaruba. upon arriving, we were witness to a scene of mass destruction. Nicaruba is in a constant state of war between rival factions. We navigated our way through the bombed out streets to secure transport. We made the exchange (with Bryan's character running backup from our ship) without a problem.
We ended with us being on our way to Coruscant... i'm sure we won't have any Imperial problems... right?
Once we reached Thila and the rebels got set up in their new secret base, we decided it would be best if we fulfilled our contract to deliver the (now very, very rare) Alderaanian wine. We purchased a used YT 1300 and headed off.
Once at Tattooine we announced our presence, landed, and delivered the wine to Jabba. Jabba proved to be... unreasonable. He insisted that, in addition to the wine, we owed in 70,000 credits for the destruction of his ship and late fees. Long story short, we threated his life, shot some people, got shot, and were earned Jabba's respect in the process. Instead of feeding us to the Rancor, we were pressed into a five year indentured servanthood.
We didn't like our new arrangement, but not seeing any other option, we too the spice and headed to Nicaruba. upon arriving, we were witness to a scene of mass destruction. Nicaruba is in a constant state of war between rival factions. We navigated our way through the bombed out streets to secure transport. We made the exchange (with Bryan's character running backup from our ship) without a problem.
We ended with us being on our way to Coruscant... i'm sure we won't have any Imperial problems... right?
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