Fantasy Starship bounties. (Rp)

Volc chuckled at Yarul’s impatience but agreed. “Ay it’s time to be rid of this box.”
Starting the shuttle and informing the captain over the com,
“Open hangar doors and we good to go.”
Once it was safe to do so Sixx flipped the switch and the shuttle exited the 87. With the thrusters at full power Volc had them entering the space stations cargo bay rather quickly. Opening the shuttles communications to request entry.

“This is Pilot Volc Wing, with a delivery for a mr Paul downs requesting....”
After a bit of verbal spew entry was permitted and the shuttle was parked... the first bit of a fuckaround began.

“Aight Yar, you wanna grab the box with the mover and walk behind me looking hungry?” Volc grinned at the end with his joke. Sure enough a hungry annoyed rhino-looking monster isn’t one to be kept waiting. It wouldn’t be the first time Yaruls appearance has helped speed things along.
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Yarul stands up and mimics a soldier salute. "Of course Boss"

Yarul opens the shuttle door and leaves it with the container, he walks over to the gate and is stopped by a Human guard. "State your business..." and in a lower voice. "stupid monster." Yarul, that has very good ears, let's out a deep growl. "We are delivering package, if you can't see it good enough i can park it on your face, and we wanna buy equipment and food. Now step aside or I walk over you." Yarul stands tall, looking down at the human that now looks very uncomfortable.

After getting Tac's message Jovi made her way to her room on the ship, sitting at the desk near her bed. She pulled up a screen in front of her starting to search for other people of interest on the space station. Jovi hacked into a few cameras on the station, making sure her presence was concealed. Opening a comm with Tac she started telling him what she knew.

"Hey Tac, there are five people currently docked on the station. Two who could be interested. One of them hasn't left their ship at all but the logs have said they've been docked here for about seven hours now. Another one is a crew who is also selling and maybe buying, so there could be some competition. The last docked ship we shouldn't have to worry about, nobody important." Jovi said, closing her screens and disconnecting from the cameras. "Shouldn't be too many problems, Jovi out." Jovi closed the private comm and walked out of her room hoping t find something to eat in the kitchens, maybe even have a little chat with BERT.

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As Volc and yarul left the shuttle they were met with three guards, one who was apparently so racist it was cringe worthy. Volc was quick to start trouble from it. “Do all the people working here have such a terrible manners? We’re just doing a job there’s no need for words like monster is there?”

The racist guard looked down a bit sheepishly as the other two went to cover for him “Toby’s had a bad day forget he said anything.”
“Yea his boyfriend broke it off, ran away with some blue chick”
The racist guard left before a fight broke out.

Volc sighed deep. “Yikes. Anyway men, big metal box for Paul downs, it’s dangerous and valuable... is there a area we take it? Leave it with you?”

The guard shook his head. “Nah we don’t have that job.. hey mr downs doesn’t often frequent this station anyway, you sure you wasn’t meant to deliver this to HOS1?”
A small aneurysm of annoyance happened in Volcs brain as the words Sixx gave him came to be shithouse.

“Look I just follow orders, we haven’t had a chance to eat proper or anything, just out of FTL and walking on something larger then the ship you know? Just let us put this somewhere and go Ay?”
One of the guards left to speak with the man in charge, with the guard mentioning mr downs they eventually search records and find a odd file. Apparently Paul downs has ordered something...

A cargo worker signed off on the delivery and following the requisition orders, payed the standard delivery fee into the rush account. Not exactly the price Sixx bragged of, but they did get ‘bribed’ 500 each after the split. Not the worst...

Volc was quick to lead yarul back to the shuttle taking off to dock proper. Getting that breakfast that was advertised as free.
Volc paid the fee and locked the shuttle, “ok we got about twenty hours I’d say.. he says we get a day but it won’t be...”
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Jovi scanning five potentially dangerous ships out of the many that docked in the space station wouldn’t particularly help in planning. The only “danger” is a potential run in with a rival bounty hunter. But only the foolish would start trouble on the station, Where the federations military keeps the peace.
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The space station has three levels for visitors to traverse, not including where you enter of course.

Restaurants and bars as well as shops for provisions and treats was the first level,
Weapons and combat equipment, General goods of all varieties from space tech to clothes is located on the second level,
The third level is basically a living quarters you can rent for absurd prices.

"Roger, Jovi. Stay sharp, sniper." Tacitus said kindly, seeing the young girl as somewhat of a younger sister. As the others exited the shuttle, Tacitus stowed his weapons safely on his person and stood up to look around the hanger bay. He took a deep breath, and called ahead to the others. "Hey, you all go start with your shopping, I'll catch up in a sec. I think I saw an old Federation army buddy on the docking list, wanted to say hi." He said cordially, smiling warmly at the others, before walking off away from the group. He raised his arm as his holotool showed him the public map of the station, which had a restricted hanger bay. Tacitus thought for a moment, and started towards a hallway that would take him in the general direction. He eyed the soldiers with some jealousy and also some pity. There was definitely a part of him that missed being a simple cog in the machine. But he had also seen the...downsides of working for the Federation. The parts of war that no one tells a man when he is young and looking to sign up to be a hero. With a deep breath, he continued on, through a large metal door, and into a hallway away from the hanger bay.

As bert went through each room, relishing every single moment as it went. Bert spotted Jovi out the corner of its eyes, though it doesn't technically have eyes, Bert imagines it does. Bert scrubbed at the dirt on the kitchen floor, not taking full notice of Jovi in its excitement. After a while of repeating the process of making sure it cleaned every spot, bert finally noticed Jovi. After frantically waving one of its arms around, bert exclaimed: "Hello Jovi! Staying on the ship I see, tell me if you see any dirt I can clean though!"
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