[D6, EM] Dude, rampage time

[Craw Toboga]

Once again, Craw waited in the mess hall. His expression was that of dull anger, a passive rage burning somewhere behind his face. He glanced at the clock impatiently, waiting for the others of his crew to wake up.

[Durasay Mixo]

Durasay yawned widely, making his way to the galley. Walking past Craw, he grabbed the first pot of Caff, pouring himself two mugs, before settling at the table.

Slightly bleary eyed from the night before, he took a few sips before speaking.

"Morning."

[Nudimsu]

He barely had enough time to recover from last night's. Still felt up for what he had to do, but still, it was not something he was keen on. But he was here, as requested. They were, for whatever it amount to, his family for now. No way he wouldn't want to be here for this. He was loaded for wear this time, expecting enough problems where he had to do something."

"So, go over with me the details on this one more time."

[Craw Toboga]

Craw looked at the two, and let a hollow grin overtake his expression. His tone is mockingly mischievous, but the anger underneath his exterior paints a dangerous red line underneath it. "So guys, we're gonna kill a hutt."

[Durasay Mixo]

Durasay looked at his friend, trying to fend off the haze of sleep. Taking a longer drink from mug one, he pursed his lips in marked silence.

"And we are saying this on board our ship on a Hutt controlled moon, because...? Not that I'm opposed, but it's a dangerous claim to make."

[Craw Toboga]

Craw looked at him in the eye. A silent fire burning behind Craw's eyes as he spoke. "A claim I'm willing to follow up. If the hutts want to kill me after, well they can go fuck themselves after they've tried and failed." He pauses. "That's not the only thing we need to do. We need to break someone out from a slave mine on Kintan. This needs to happen preferably at the same time, or close to, when we kill the Hutt."

[Nudimsu]

He looks over at Durasay and nods in agreement. "Much as I would not weep over the loss of one of their species, I would also agree that doing it while under their thumbs would not be the wisest course of action."

Grabbing a cup of water, he looks to Craw as he explains. "Quite the job there. Much as I detest slavery, it's not something I am in the position to stop, especially over a specific person. Who is this person we would be rescuing?"

[Craw Toboga]

Craw is silent for a moment, he taps on the table before he speaks. His tone cold, betraying very little emotion, he looks behind the two men, at the wall as he speaks. "My mother."

[Durasay Mixo]

"When do we leave?" He asked, in all sincerity. There wasn't a question about who the target was, or why. This was personal, and necessary. Durasay sat his mug down, popping his knuckles between his fingers. "Hutt or no Hutt, she's your family, so we go get her. We break her out. And we kill whoever enslaved her."

Suddenly he wasn't as tired as he had been. His eyes sharpened into focus, nodding to Craw. "We'll get her out of there, alive."

[Nudimsu]

It wasn't that he couldn't empathize with the notion of saving ones family. Chiss, surprisingly, found family to be incredibly important to them. Though what one would consider such a measure of caring for a Chiss to be somewhat different.

"It is not that I am not eager to help you in this, Craw, as I am, but I assume there is more of a plan than to have the three of us three going into this place, pulling our guns out, and having Durasay politely ask us to point us to your mother. What is the plan for this operation and, more importantly, is there a means to profit off of it. Not that my going would require costs, but we are risking ourselves and the ship to rescue them. Would be nice if someone could help cover repair costs."

[Craw Toboga]

Craw nods at Dur his expression giving away at the anger flaring inside him. "Yeah, we will." He says, his words carrying finality.
At Nudie's question he looks at the chiss. "That's why I asked you guys here. We need to come up with a plan. We need information on the mine, who runs it and we need more people. This ain't just a three person operation."

[Durasay Mixo]

'I could see if the Sith could lend us a killer. Jo'ren, who I've been working with on a case, might be up for the task. After all, I did take on their part of the debt to Kidaja to aid with stopping this Force-user killer." He mused for a moment, thinking of all he knew. "Maybe ask the Lady Cortess. I'll ask around. See what I can scrounge up."

He leaned back in his chair, a slight yawn trying to escape. Then a small smile on his lips. "I have a Senator friend who might be able to dig up some contacts on who operates the mine, with the requisite dirt to maybe put the pressure on them to help us out."

[Craw Toboga]

Craw nodded. "Jo'ren, I know him. Good guy, definitely useful to have on our side. I have another sith in mind too who might help us." He paused. "Yeah, that senator might be useful. We need a map of the compound too, see what you can get her to give us."

[Nudimsu]

"I actually played Huttball with him last night. No real strong opinions of him, really." He looked him over. "Well then, now that we know what we need to do, I suppose then we should look into the place as well, do some recon."

Just another thing to add to his list.