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Post by Lord Ire on Sept 6, 2010 20:57:40 GMT -5
Reddwarf looks on in an intrigued state of mind, Peela's beauty is hard to try and avoid andReddwarf isn't caring in the slightest. Like Ens. Jimmah, Reddwarf is becoming infatuated with the Zeltron woman thanks to her use of pheromones. A smile crosses his features as he presses a button on his desk that contacts his secretary. "Hold all call and cancel my meetings today."
Looking back at Peela, Reddwarf continues to smile, her scent has him mesmerized. He motions her closer to him with a grin from ear to ear. "A gift you say, who should I send the thank you holo to?"
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Post by Selena Uhopria on Sept 6, 2010 21:02:15 GMT -5
Peela slides into his lap and straddles him. She uses his tie to bring him closer like a lease and winks. She leans down and nibbles at his bottom. "Some one who want to make you very rich. Do you like money?"
Her hands wander down his shirt and she gives slight tug and runs her nails down his chest with a purr.
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Post by Lord Ire on Sept 6, 2010 21:31:28 GMT -5
"Not as much as I'm liking you at the moment" Reddwarf says as he is drawn closer to Peela by her pulling on his tie. "I'll have to send the holo later... if I remember."
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Post by Selena Uhopria on Sept 6, 2010 21:39:45 GMT -5
Peela gives a deep laugh and wiggles on his lap. "Let see how much I can make you like me."
She leans in and gives him a passionate kiss and the lights go off.
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A couple hours later the chair is stretched out and Peela is laying on top of him running her hand up and down his chest. He has a dazed look on his face and is drawing in hard breaths. "I want you to help me buy this company. In doing so I'll make you the head boss here and make you very rich. What do you think?"
Her nails trail up and down his inner thigh.
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Post by Lord Ire on Sept 8, 2010 14:43:36 GMT -5
Puffing on a Corellian cigar, Reddwarf toothily grins at Peela's words. Given the excitement she has shown him, that and her pheromonic charm coupled with the promise of riches, he can hardly refuse her. "Buy the shipyards? Wow, hot and full of credits to boot. I think that we can work something out that meets to your favor... I always did want that big office."
Just then the comm on Reddwarf's desk beeps, causing him to remove Peela ever so gently and sit up far enough to reach the button. He presses the button with a slight grumble. "I thought I told you to hold all calls?"
"Sorry Mr. Reddwarf," the secretary apologizes, "but Ms. Lossenz is on the line in regards to the ST-92 project."
Reddwarf shakes his head and looks at Peela and mutes the comline to his secretary. "Make me a deal, when I'm boss I won't have to deal with interruptions anymore."
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Post by Selena Uhopria on Sept 9, 2010 21:37:27 GMT -5
Peela leans forward and places a number on his holo pad. Enough to make any man drool.
"How is that?"
She gives a deep laugh and the smell of cinnamon and musk comes back, as she runs a finger down her smooth skin
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Post by Lord Ire on Sept 9, 2010 22:23:51 GMT -5
Taking a quick glance at the numbers and then having his attention drawn to her sultry body, Reddwarf is clearly in her pocket. "I'm sure thats more than adequate, now please... be very quiet, important stuff here."
Its seems clear this is probably the one thing that will draw his attention from Peela. The comline beeps once again, and with the press of a button the voice of chief designer Janika Lossenz comes up. "Mr. Reddwarf, we're experiancing a little bit of problem with the multi-vector thrust system on the nose section of the fighter."
"What's the solution, Ms. Lossenz?" Reddwarf says with a slight amout of annoyance, Lossenz did just ruin a bit of his fun. "I don't want to know the problem, I want to know the solution."
"We need to redesign the nose section, maybe even the whole body." Lossenz says over the com with a fairly confident sense of what is needed.
"Call me back when you get it fixed." Reddwarf says before he deactivates the com. He looks down at his cigar and takes a puff off it as he thinks about the ST-92, the biggest contract and secret in the galaxy. This is something that might prove instrumental in the shape of things to come and Reddwarf knows that with this coupled with his new promises from Peela that this is his moment. He looks back at Peela with a smile and takes another puff off his cigar. "So, now all we need to do is get you into power around here."
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Post by Selena Uhopria on Sept 10, 2010 19:43:03 GMT -5
Peela trails a finger over his bare skin.
"And just how are you going to do that. Your rich if you can but I would love to know how your mind thinks?"
She gives a soft bite on his shoulder.
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Post by Lord Ire on Sept 10, 2010 19:48:31 GMT -5
"Well, as luck would have it, there is a board meeting coming up soon." Reddwarf says as Peela softly bites his shoulder. "I can give you the names of the four other principal owners of the shipyards, if you can tender them an offer before the session begins then we could call for a vote of sale. Convincing them to sell though, that's the tricky part."
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Post by Selena Uhopria on Sept 10, 2010 20:11:05 GMT -5
Peela leans back and shakes her head.
"You mean I have to pay off four more people?"
She stands letting the blanket slip. She wonders if this man is taking advantage of the money. She crosses her arms under her breast and turns to look at him
"So how do you think I should do this?"
Her scent surrounds him very strongly as she drops her hands to her sides and walks bare skin to him slowly.
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Post by Lord Ire on Sept 10, 2010 20:28:22 GMT -5
"You don't have to get all of them to sell, just two of them." Reddwarf comments as Peela Stands. "If you can get two of them to sell, you'll have a three-fifths controlling interest after I sell you my shares."
Reddwarf watches Peela closely as she walks towards him and cracks a bigger smile as she approaches. "You're sounding like I'm in this for the credits and nothing else. I'm hurt, I wouldn't be offering you my shares if I didn't think you were serious."
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Post by Selena Uhopria on Sept 10, 2010 20:36:45 GMT -5
Peela crawls across the bed and up to his lap.
"No I was more worried, if I spend to much, My employer would be pissed."
She shivers in his lap.
"I don't want my employer pissed. I trust you."
Her fingers traces his lips.
"Once I have what I need. You will be in charge. For two reason. One you know this place inside and out, I don't. Two the people know and trust you here. Your very valuable. I know you will enjoy being rich and I am pleased to give it to you. Then I make you and my employers happy and all is good."
She wiggles her bare skin against his. "Anything else?
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Post by Lord Ire on Sept 10, 2010 21:32:35 GMT -5
"Yes, I should tell you about Stavi Hailstar and Fredroc Wallise since they will be the most likely to sell." Reddwarf says as he pulls her close. Little does Peela know, Reddwarf is about to tell her that he will make sure that she has what she needs to take control of the shipyards. The secrets Reddwarf could tell Peela might astonish her and right now he is about to tell her two.
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Post by Selena Uhopria on Sept 10, 2010 21:36:17 GMT -5
Peela gives a low laugh and snuggles against him
"I am all ears sexy fire away.
She gives him a long deep kiss then leans back.
The room fades out to black.
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Post by Lord Ire on Sept 11, 2010 22:59:44 GMT -5
The next afternoon, Reddwarf is in a private meeting with Stavi Hailstar and Fredroc Wallise talking over the possible shares that might be sold to interested parties. These two men are the oldest and longest standing board members since Palpatine's day, their staggering ages make the middle aged Reddwarf seem young. The three stand and sit in various parts of Reddwarf's office; Stavi standing behind the bar, Fredroc sitting on the sofa and Reddwarf sits on the edge of his desk. His words are aimed to enlist a particular response; outrage. To those outside, no one can hear the voices as once good friends are now at each other's throats. "How dare you speak to me like that; you are a a two-bit frakwood to think you can try to pull that off."
Stavi Hailstar, eighty-seven standard years old and a stanch Imperial, had to speak his mind and Reddwarf's opinion of his former mentor hits the floor. "You know as well as I do what is right and also know that half the things you've done on the company dime haven't been exactly leagal. What was your excuse... 'Any thing for the Empire' I believe you said right before the 'live fire' experiments on prisoners. That sound right?"
"You don't have the slightest what you're doing you pompous punk!" Fredroc Wallise fires back, the ninety-two year old cynic. "You can't believe that's all they want, turn power over the shipyards into the hands of a private party like that. It can't be legal."
"Quiet old man, you knew as well as anyone this might be coming." Reddwarf retorts, taking the old cynic and turning it to attack him back. "Certain parties wan't out goods and some would love to own what we have, you never though that someone might want to offer a sum to buy from you someday? You joked it would never happen and now its hear. Come and take it for once in your life, Fredroc, instead of playing it safe."
"You would own a controlling interest in the company; that cannot be allowed?" Stavi insists, he doesn't like the sound of things obviously. Reddwarf shakes his head in annoyance, Stavi was loosing even more ground to his student.
"I wouldn't be holding on to the company, I'd just become the CEO and answer to the owners only." Reddwarf says coldly, knowing his place would be even better than those two ever did. The Shipyard had always had five shareholders with equal stakes in the company; alliances did happen in the board room on occasion but this went far beyond that. "Not to mention it'll look better if you sell them to me and leave happy."
"How do you plan to make us happy?" asks Fredroc, to that end Reddwarf doesn't respond initially. He reaches into his pocket and tosses the credchip with the some of money wired to his account this morning containing his payment from Peela's employers. But its a ruse, Reddwarf handed them the credchip to an untraceable account that he has been pouring credits into for quite some time. Reddwarf has something up his sleeve and this was the moment. Fredroc adjusts his cybernetic eyes and looks at the number... it is beyond what he imagined. "Is that for all three of us?"
"No, it's what they paid me for my shares." Reddwarf replies,
"Let me see that..." interrupts Stavi, who cannot believe Reddwarf sold his shares. "You took their offer?"
"Not yet, that is their offer and it expires in two days when the board meeting starts." Reddwarf tells the two old cantankerous codgers. "Accept their offer and earn that as a bonus. I'll leave it up to you..."
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