Entry 3
Alrighty I somehow have still hidden that I am a jedi from these guys but they are seeming kind of actually kind of helpful with this transporting career. I'm honestly surprised they haven't thrown me in let alone actually did the job, and excellently I might add! With that said the job didn't go off without a hitch. It seems that the runners delivering our cargo, which ended up being spice, were shot down by some Imperials and we ended up getting into a small shootout with the locals (For Legal Reasons They Shot First). When we went into orbit the Imperials were their about ready to deploy fighters to attack us. Luckily the Executive Secretary is also a skilled navigator and got us out of their before the TIEs could even get their engines turned on!
After that whole ordeal we ended up bringing the nomad who requested the transport and 4 of the crew from the ship. We ended up taking a bit longer to get back to Nar Shaddaa to lose the Imperials but from what I could tell it worked. Once we made it to Nar Shaddaa we went to the landing zone at the Grand Arena to deliver the spice. The dockmaster ended up being a really nice guy and I look forward to working with him again.
After we got our credits and the nomad chick got some slaves we headed out to here place because she offered a swoop bike the jawa wanted and she promised a flat 1,000 credits so an hour of flight is more than covered by that. During that flight however I got the suspicion that she might be turning the crew we saved into slaves and I would feel bad if I didn't do anything so I asked the conscious one to talk to the rest of his crew if he could wake them and also asked if he wanted to join UPC since he was skilled in shield and sensor systems and he accepted. So with a new hire and the realization that my Executive Secretary is racist we accept a invitation to a audience with a Hutt.
