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[Fluffe9911]

A

[King Zultan]

A

[Haspen]

You quickly prepare another Blood on Ice, and serve it to Harley.

Excusing yourself, you make your way to the security console.

Unauthorized transmission received from Science Satellite 33385-BetCar2 occupying main comms frequency.

Data Type: Encrypted data blocks.
Signal Strength: 100% comms frequency saturation.
Transmission Rate: 1 TQs/s

Input required!

You're presented with three options to deal with this 'communications threat'.

A) Switch to different comms frequency; it will force others to adjust if they will want to dock and refuel at your Outpost.
B) Ignore it this time; security console will ping you when the Satellite is flooding the Outpost's main channel again.
C) Launch a photon torpedo; with proper calibrations it should be able to reach and destroy the Satellite within two hours.

[King Zultan]

This thing annoys me, destroy it!

C

[Superdorf]

...we're being DOS'd O_O
and I really don't wanna risk there being people on that thing, even if they are giving us grief

B for now

[Kashyyk]

B - Maybe it won't do it again. Let's not doing anything permanent when we don't know if it's a permanent issue

[Haspen]

You turn off the notification and return to tend to the bounty hunters.

1236USY.1d/1m.1510h

"Hey barkeep, why didja even agree to work at such a dump?" Draqueesha asks, putting down her empty glass. "You know you can't even leave this place on your own, right?"

A) Tell her your story.
B) "Not your business."

[Fluffe9911]

A

[Kashyyk]

A

[Haspen]

You decide to tell you the story of your drone life, from childhood to current year.

1236USY.1d/1m.1517h

It sure takes a while.

"Geez, like, you Drones have all the backstories almost the same." Draqueesha keeps while Harley sobs.

"You poor, poor man! You're too good to go through all this." Sylvanas and Draqueesha roll their eyes in response to Harley's talk.

"Alright, barkeep. Get us each a shot of Dry Jet to clear our throats." Sylvanas says after a moment.

A) "Are you in a hurry?"
B) Get them their shots.

[Kashyyk]

Can we ask that whislt getting the shots?
Anyway, A.

[ghost armor 1337]

A) "Are you in a hurry?"

[King Zultan]

A

[Haspen]

"Are you in a hurry."

"No, but if Harley is getting melodramatic, its the end."

"So, drinks."

You quickly pour three shots of Dry Jet. Draqueesha lets you scan her credchip. (+60c)

Today Earnings: 667c
Monthly Earnings: 667c

The girls drink their jets.

"Yo, you been good, barkeep. Keep this." She hands you a small plastic chip. A holo-ad chip, you assume, if the shape, size, and colorful bands and the tiny image of Black Dragon of Angierach in the middle is any indication.

A) "What's this?"
B) "Thanks, I will keep it." (take the ad-chip)
C) "I have no need for this." (return the ad-chip)

[Kashyyk]

A