Leif's DISCONTINUED GURPS Traveller Game -- IC01

Zoe stifles a snort and nudges Spider.

"Look who's giving you the eye over there. I wouldn't bother going over though. She's so far out of your league the Longbow project couldn't see her from you."

(OOC Note - Longbow is an Imperium attempt to use super-long-range interferometry and FTL data couriers to probe the center of the galaxy.)
 

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Spider

Spider reddens at the female attention and nearly jumps out of his skin a Zoe's nudge. "Um, yeah, she's maybe a little out of my league, but Longbow well that's a bit harsh isn't it." The wound to his pride giving him an unnatural level of bravado, the young Zhodani runs his fingers over his scalp nervously and does his best to stroll boldly over to the table. "Hi, um, I couldn't help noticing those glasses, I doubt if there is a wine anywhere on this rock worthy of them." He smiles goofily, proud of his line. He eases toward the offered seat very slowly expecting to be rebuffed and assuming he's somehow mistaken some alien gesture for 'go away' for an invitation.
 


"Hi, um, I couldn't help noticing those glasses, I doubt if there is a wine anywhere on this rock worthy of them." He smiles goofily, proud of his line. He eases toward the offered seat very slowly expecting to be rebuffed and assuming he's somehow mistaken some alien gesture for 'go away' for an invitation.

The mystery woman in black leather smiles, realizing that she has Spider at her disposal. She slides one of the glasses across the small bar table towards Spider. "Here on Centry, wine glasses such as these can sell for 1,000 credits each. I've got a box of six here." She twirls the glass in her hand, her eyes taking note of each mark of a skilled glassmaker. "Paid 500 credits each. These could fetch 2,000 credits in the Core, maybe more. Would it be worth it to me to transport such fine glasses to the Core? No. I'd be better off dumping them on some unsuspecting local for a 50% profit."

She sets down the glass. "This is chump change, of course. While a... deal-maker... such as myself could make a tidy profit pawning this off on someone, I find myself tiring of the local scene. I'm looking for something a little more exciting." She looks directly into Spider's eyes. "Aren't you?"
 

OOC: Looks like we need Spider, a/k/a/ [MENTION=11520]Scotley[/MENTION] to respond to Kaira's tentative 'offer' (or more accurately, her invitation for Spider to make her an offer) to move things along.
 

Zoe's comm buzzes/beeps/whatever it does, indicating that our intrepid pilot has an incoming communication from Doc Hannigan. Doc says, "All is proceeding apace here. I should be able to wrap things up in a couple more hours. You should monitor the Starport account for the Zax, as that is where our pay for this 'mission of mercy' is being sent."

OOC: Not sure if this is usual or not, but I'm assuming that, in Imperial Space, at least, Starports immediately open an account for each vessel that makes landfall, to serve as a ready clearinghouse for any income from trading or, more likely, any fines/penalties that are assessed for violations of Starport regulations or local laws. Any unpaid penalties/fines will be electronically encoded on the vessel's transponder, so that the charges will follow the ship to its next port, provided that the next port is also under Imperial rule. It's not immediately clear just how long any such charges will stick with the ship.... :devil:
 

OOC: Looks like we still want to hear from Zoe and Spider, don't we? Come on you two... um... ZHODANI you! ;)
[MENTION=4936]Shayuri[/MENTION]; [MENTION=11520]Scotley[/MENTION]

OOC: Gruffle can chime in any time, too, ya know..... :)
 
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Zoe nods and yawns. "Thanks for the heads-up, Doc," she replies. "What's the final amount, by the way? I wanna do the tally and see what our margin was."

(OOC - As I understand it, any transaction using Imperial Credits can be undertaken whether there's a local account on that particular world or not (so long as it's an Imperium planet). So say the Zax has a ship account based on the Imperium world it was registered in the Imperium at...we'll say Formulhaut or something. They then travel half a sector away to Rigil and incur 700 credits of fees, and sell a cargo for 5000 credits. Well, their account isn't on Rigil, but because it's Imperial credits, the merchants don't really care. The account adjustments will be X-boated back to Formulhaut within a few weeks. If there's been any funny business, the Imperium will cover the transaction (they basically insure their own currency in this way), and then go after the Zax for fraud. This kind of thing is necessary, since merely having a local account active wouldn't really help protect the starport, and it would mean an incredible hassle for the starship, as their funds would be dispersed over potentially hundreds of different planets. If they wanted to pay their refit fees, they might have to do dozens of account transfer orders...all of which would take a different amount to complete because they'd all be varying distances from the refitter's world.)
 

OOC: Shayuri -- Ahhh, what you say makes very much sense!

Dr. Alexander Hannigan
Doc says, "Well, my research showed that this disease, called Carapal Blight, is a type of infectious melanoma also affecting Humaniti, Vargr, and Zhodani. If it is untreated, the disease does not resolve on its own, but eventually shift to a chronic form which may go into remission, but will reappear 7-21 days later in a more severe and painful attack that lasts anywhere from 3-15 days, at which point it becomes dormant again, only to reappear later. The severity seems to get a little worse, and more painful, with each recurrence, until the agony causes loss of consciousness and eventually coma leading to death. So, as you can see, we're performing quite a valuable service here. I can't promise that my figures were 100% correct, of course, but I calculated that our take should be MCr 2.897, which ain't exactly too bad for a couple of days' work, if you ask me."

And, since you asked, *ahem*, the 'medicine' to treat this disease is a purple leafy substance called Heuerston's Weed that is grown on Thrombo, a moon of Glisten. Turns out that the best way to administer it is to roll a joint and smoke it. Took me some pre-e-e-ety extensive trials to work out the particulars of that one, let me tell you! Anyway, the purple leaves of this so-called 'moon grass' can also be eaten or ground into powder and placed in a capsule, but this tastes just horrible, and requires immediate treatment for nausea. Also has a side-effect of turning the patient's stool purple for a week or so, if taken orally."
 
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Spider

The Zhodani runs a hand over his scalp nervously. With considerable effort he matches the leather-clad woman's "I'm always looking for excitement." He tries to make a sweeping gesture as he says, "I've only seen one or two things of interest here," while looking meaningfully at the woman. In trying to look cool his long arm brushes against one of the glasses on the table and almost knocks it over.

OOC: Sorry for the delay in responding. I should be back to regular posting now.
 

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