Relics and Ruins

[Rhoden Carbine]

"Imperial ruins, eh? Might be able to get something done about it, we'll see." Rhoden said. If the contact was truly interested in the Empire he wouldn't pose an issue. If he wasn't... well... High Command would have a body at least.

"Anyways, we have more work to do. Just keep an eye out and tell us if you see anything." Rhoden said, and with that they stood up and left the bar. They returned to the freighter and turned in for the night.

[Keas Jong]

He stayed sitting as the rest got up and left and watched them leave. As he sat there thinking about ways to cause a distraction he realized that this must be an operation that the Commanders Task Force Inferno was going to do. "Geez, I hope they don't fry the guy I need to get off planet." With that he went out on the town looking around at possible places with which to cause disturbances and distractions.

[Rhoden Carbine]

The group spent the next two days wandering around the city, getting to know some patrollers and military personnel by sight. Learning their habits and such. They also devised a plan for extraction--after all, rushing back from old ruins right after or right before they explode is a fair bit of giveaway.

The sleek black R2 droid came online and began chirping rapidly, "Not now, Shadow." Rhoden said, the droid beeped derisively and Rhoden gave it a light kick. "Listen carefully you junk heap, when we call you, you're going to fly this freighter out to our location and pick us up. Nice and easy. Understand." the droid chirped a succint opinion of its being spoken to like a child. "I'm going to pretend you said yes." Rhoden responded, turning to the protocol droid which was of the same color as Shadow. "Stalker, you make sure Shadow doesn't blow up the ship." Rhoden narrowed his eyes, "Correction: Don't blow up anything unless it's a pursuing fighter." The protocol droid lifted a finger, "But master, the chaos that would ensue from leveling some buildings might--" the droid paused as Rhoden growled, "Understood, sir." Rhoden turned next to the ID-12 droid hovering silently in the air. "Now you, Dot, are going to be standing by on weapons." Rhoden said, patting the little droid affectionately. It beeped an affirmative.

Rhoden walked down the ramp and went to the bar once more. Whatever the bounty hunter had found out could be implemented into their plan as needed within the next day. Then came the interesting part.

[Keas Jong]

As he sat in the bar waiting he went over what he had filed away in the datapad concerning the area of the cities locations that were considered less than savory but always provided good distractions. He looked up wondering where the commander was so that they could talk about what he found.

[Rhoden Carbine]

Rhoden slipped out of the shadows as the bounty hunter looked around and sat down, noting with private satisfaction that the man failed to notice his presence until he turned his gaze back to the table.

"Hello, again." Rhoden said, "You have anything useful for me?"

[Keas Jong]

He looked at the commander. "Just a few spots around the city that are in the less than savory sections that could be used to cause riots and such. Most of the time the guards here don't go there unless they have to and usually they go in mass force just to quell the area down and it usually takes them upwards of 1 to 2 days to quiet it down and then another week of heavy foot and air patrols just to keep it quiet." He smirks a bit. "There are some serious imperial supporters there too so it might take even more for the guards to quiet it down than normal."

[Rhoden Carbine]

Rhoden smiled, "Good, that can serve a purpose outside of our mission. Stir up some trouble there and reserve our other, more extreme, options to use as a backup." he said. "Once the mission is complete and we light out of here we can see about the viability of propaganda targeting this world. Which would require you to snoop around elsewhere on Sullust, find out how widespread Imperial support is."

Rhoden quickly slid a binary commlink across the table, "I've got the other one, we'll communicate with these from now on." he said.

[Keas Jong]

Keas nodded "Sounds like a good plan. Should I go and prep anything for you guys or be on standby?" He took a drink while waiting for the commanders reply as he slid the comm link behind his chest piece.

[Rhoden Carbine]

"Standby. Everything's ready, you'll get the call when it's time." Rhoden said, slipping back out and disappearing once more. He made his way back to the landing bay and back into the YT. He immediately went to sleep and woke up ready the next morning.

The group began by renting a speeder, carefully removing the tracking device inside of it and planting it on another speeder. They took it to the outskirts of the city in a discreet location and took out the gear they had stashed there previously. First was their armor, next their blasters, and atop that the usual mix of specialized gear and explosive charges to take down the facility. They climbed back inside of the speeder and Rhoden gave the call.

"Allright, get your little riots going, we're ready." he said. Once the protests began in earnest he'd detonate the charges and disrupt the power supply to patroler stations and the local military base. Once that was done the locals would perhaps be encouraged to take their protests to the next level still. If luck--along with some hasty black market manipulation on Rhoden's part--was with them the trouble would lead to armed conflict between the locals and the rebels.

Rhoden keyed onto the local news networks and waited, smiling to himself and taking a sip of the tea he'd brought with him for the speeder trip out.

[Keas Jong]

Once he received the call that he was waiting for he looked over at one of his old contacts that feed him info. "Looks like its time to start the fun. Let's gather up the rabble rousers and get this going."

His contact nodded. "And hopefully we can see about getting Sullest back to the empire like it was before. We on the "Underbelly" of Sullest like the Empires ruling...it left us contractors with more....hmmm....breathing room so to say."

Keas and his friend went around getting the rabble rousers going with a few credits here and there and then sitting back and watching the news networks as the riots started up and getting into swing. Keas sent a quiet message back to the commander "Time for the fun to start."