Aug. 1st, 2007

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Aug. 1st, 2007 10:01 pm
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“Ah, you are finally here, then. I was just getting ready to run through the plan.” The Devaronian grinned, toothily. Atton shrugged, taking a seat and propping his feet up on the table.

“Just delivering medicine t’some doctors. Regular do-gooder, I am.” Atton grinned.

“Clearly, clearly,” The Devaronian turned, addressing the ragtag crew of people. “Okay, people, the plan is as follows - That there Dark Jedi guy is sending down supplies to his factories, tonight, at midnight. We’re going to hijack that ship, and escape - We have to do this without them contacting him. We all know what he can do to machines, after all.

“Now, they’re going to think something’s up, when we overshoot his ship, you hear? We need to get far enough away to jump to hyperspace. Now, the Hutts are sending an invasion force, at about the same time. At the same time, Jerem here is going to set off explosions in the factory, and Derek and Neeta are going to whip up a riot - They’re good at that. Hopefully, that’ll distract him long enough for us to get away.”

“That seems a bit ... full of holes. A lot of what ifs,” Somebody remarked worriedly. “And won’t everyone in the invasion force die? Have you told them that he can’t make machines go crazy?”

The Devaronian just grinned.

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