Star Wars: The Silent Trinity

[Festy_Dog]

Finding Alyssa to know all the right questions, Kluurz stands back and tries to think of anything else which might be beneficial to ask about.

 

[DralonXitz]

“Lord Kathera. Name doesn't sound familiar, no. Sorry.”

Alyssa moves a strand of hair out of her face before she continues.

“There are a few other things, we do not yet know how they figure in, but we could use the services of the Bothan SpyNet's elite Slicer Team. Your computer terminal out there suggested we talk to them. It's about some obscure organization abbreviated TFM. They got some hot defenses in their computer system. And there is also this Taegof Ribonia, who was backing Gou with money as it seems. Maybe that name would be helpful in some way?”

The Rebel Officer thinks for a moment, rubbing his hand across his face as he turns to the Bothan Slicer next to him and quietly orders, "Check out this TFM. I'll find out who this Taegof is myself." The furry Bothan nods and gets to work, slipping his headphones on as he types away.

Lt. Grigger than walks across the room to an empty desk, where he sits down and types in his username and password. After he is logged in, he punches in a few commands and begins a search through the Rebel Command Central Database. After a few moments, he nods, with a grin on his face as he begins to speak.

"Taegof Ribonia, a Half-Human, Half-Crythikian. Crythikian, I thought they were extinct..." he trails off for a moment, then resumes, "Anyways, he lives in Coronet, the capital of the Corellian System on the planet Corellia. Owner of the Three Dragons Import Export Corporation, a pretty big importer of exotic items from the Outer Rim. Has some stock in the Xizor Oil Company, a few small businesses in the Corporate Sector, and...". He stops for a moment, as if awestruck by the information he sees.

"He's the owner of Studio 54-VII. It's the hottest nightclub on Coruscant, and also is known to have some extremely heavy ties to some of the galaxy's most powerful, and dangerous people." Grigger spins his chair around and looks at the three of them, with a new concearned look on his face.

"Ms. Kerrigan, I know you had asked of work, and I believe we may have some for you. This stuff in this folder seems pretty important, but we have no idea where this moon is. It's not on any chart in the galaxy, that we have access to. I think that if Mr. Gou had a man as rich as Ribonia backing him up, this much go way deeper than we know."

"Here's what I would ask of you three. Make your way to Coruscant, and gain access to this Studio 54-VII. It's extremely glitzy, and very high class, so getting in will be the hardest part. You can't sneak in, it's got as tight security as Vader's Palace. I think Ms. Kerrigan will hopefully be able to handle this matter," he says, smiling, "Then, if you get in, and I'm sure you will, seek out this Ribonia and tell him of Curly. With a man like Ribonia, I guarentee you he has friends in the Empire powerful enough to get us the coordinates of this moon. For this, the Rebellion will pay a sum of 25,000 Credits, and the Gratitude of the Rebellion. Shall you undertake this task in the name of the Republic?"

 

[Thanee]

Alyssa Kerrigan

“Would it be wise to talk to him about the Rebellion? Mr. Gou was working for the Empire and the two were affiliated. We could let him believe that we have been hired by Curly to help him in a mission, and that he died in a clash with an Empire officer who tried to double-cross us. He had talked about Ribonia once, and so we figured, that a man like him might be able to get us back on track to find this moon we were heading to, because we need to finish that job somehow to get out of it, but only Curly knew the proper coordinates unfortunately. Something like that?”

 

[DralonXitz]

"Hmm, you make a very good point, but I think we should modify it a bit. You see, if we stretch it too far, he'll see right through you. I was thinking more along the lines of blackmail, but then again, a man as powerful as him might just execute you on the spot for the insult. And also, this Ribonia might have been involved with Gou on this mission, and might completly see through everything we tell him, as he could know the truth of the operation. We need to find some kind of persuasion method, hold on a second."

Grigger turns over to a Mon Calamari next to him and tells him, "Duma, check out Mr. Ribonia's personal bank account, see what kind of purchases he frequently makes, spices, rare foods, wines anything." The slicer nods and types in a quick search, smiling as he swivels his chair and points at the screen.

"W'ell ssir, he appears to have made 566 purchases in the last 6 months of an extremely expensive wine, La Defoyette 3850, and contracted the services of a female masseuse, a Human, 1295 times in the last two years. Here is her picture" The picture of an extremely beautiful Human Female appeares, blonde hair, with one sapphire blue eye and one blood red eye. The Lt. studies the picture for a moment, and then smiles, turning to Alyssa.

"We found our way in."

 

[Thanee]

Alyssa Kerrigan

Looking at Lt. Grigger sceptically, Alyssa says: “Lieutenant, sir, I suppose I know what you are suggesting, but I do not exactly look like that woman, right?”

 

[DralonXitz]

Looking at Lt. Grigger sceptically, Alyssa says: “Lieutenant, sir, I suppose I know what you are suggesting, but I do not exactly look like that woman, right?”

The Lt. softly laughs, but at the sight of her skeptical look he shuts up. He straightens himself out and says, "Well, you like very much similar to her, and with some color eye plates, we can give you her unique eye pattern. As for the rest," he looks over at the Mon Calamari and says, "When is he seeing her next?" The man types a few codes in and replies, "Vell sir, in 6 days she is schedeuled to go to meet him at Studio 54-VII. She lives at 3740 Einhor Ave, Sector 9, Apartment 39."

The Lt. nods and looks up at Alyssa, "Ok, here's the plan. Your name is Kageratho. You will wait for her outside her apartment 6 days from now as she leaves her home. Knock her out and steal her clothing, and anything she carries with her. Better yet, permanently knock her out," he says, eyeing the Trandoshan, "Then, they will escort you Ms. Kerrigan, as your bodyguards to Studio 54-VII. To find directions there, just ask an InfoComp. Get inside, and be led to Ribonia. Once with him, massage him, whatever, then get him into a position where he is forced to answer every question you give him, I don't care if you use a knife, a blaster, poisons, Your choice. Get the info, have Derrick verify it, and get out of Coruscant fast. Return here when completed. Understand?

 

[Festy_Dog]

Kluurz chuckles, and flexes his massive hands.

"Glad to see I can get a cut of this job," he says, "You know it's kinda funny, humans vary widely in appearance but their heads all make the same sound under pressure. Just food for thought."

 

[Thanee]

Alyssa Kerrigan

Alyssa nods approvingly. “Okay, I can see that work. I thought a man of his power would have her come to his place, which would have made it a lot more difficult. He would see through the disguise pretty fast, as I have no idea in what way she is massaging him... or whatever. But I only need to close to him, that's okay.”

 

[DralonXitz]

The Lt. chuckles and nods to Alyssa in agreement, "Yes, it seems he likes to hang at his Nightclub almost all the time, understandable considering the millions of Credits it brings to him. Just get the information, make sure its clean, and then have Kluurz here knock him out, but NOT Permanently. If we were to kill him, it would have terrible reprocutions. That'll be all. Your ship should be ready to go now, so your free to leave whenever you'd like."

The Luitenent nods to all three of them and quickly leaves the room, carrying a small report in his hands as the doors close behind him.

 

[Thanee]

Alyssa Kerrigan

Before the lieutenant leaves, Alyssa says: “Very well. We would need some money, however. I'm basically broke and if I need to be convincing, I will have to spend some on new clothes at least.” With a wink the raven-haired woman waits for Lt. Grigger to answer.