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| TFE Magnus | Feb 11 2009, 10:57 AM Post #1 |
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This is the large towering home of the UMM organizations and their offices and various employees and merchants who keep track of the fruitful and growing trade and economy of Mars that survives on smugglers and black market goods. This is where merchants trying to make a living can find assignments to transport cargo as well as find transporters for their own cargo, though everything here tends to be allowed, despite the few bribings here and there, no real government monitoring exists. A fair-haired young woman in a red dress sits behind the receptionist's desk, typing on a small computer as merchants come to and fro, chatting and haggling in loud voices. |
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| Guillford | Feb 13 2009, 05:32 AM Post #2 |
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A tall and broad shouldred Jacen Creed walked in the front door of the United Merchants office. His boots making loud thudding noises as he crossed the floor to the receptionist desk. " Hello there darling. I have an appointment. Names Jacen Creed", he said finally making it to the desk. He took his hand and smoothed out his hair real quick before she looked up to ackwoledge him, thats if she even would. |
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| TFE Magnus | Feb 13 2009, 09:32 AM Post #3 |
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She did indeed, giving him a polite smile and nodding as fat merchants and thin toned smugglers moved to and fro past her desk. "Splendid Mr. Creed. Vice President Donaldson has been awaiting you, he's in his office right now, just go down this hall..." She pointed at that moment to the short hall next to her desk where merchants were pacing back and forth. "...and into the office at the very end on your right. He'll be waiting for you inside. Good luck, he's in a bit of a sour mood. Venusian artillery took out some spice transports earlier this morning." |
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| Guillford | Feb 13 2009, 09:48 AM Post #4 |
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" Thank you kindlt mam", he replied giving her a half hearted salute with just two fingers before he turned and walked down the directed hall way. A bead of sweat began to form on his brow as made his way. He walked down the hall his fingers sliding across the walls as he made he way down to the far end turning to the last door on the right before giving it a sharp knock. " I'm ready", Jacen said to himself taking a deep breath while waiting for a response.
Edited by Guillford, Feb 13 2009, 09:50 AM.
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| TFE Magnus | Feb 13 2009, 09:49 AM Post #5 |
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There was a preoccupied male voice coming from behind the door, clearly Donaldson. He spoke sharply though clearly busy. "Come in, Mr. Creed." |
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| Guillford | Feb 13 2009, 09:53 AM Post #6 |
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Jacen held his breath as he grabbed the handle and turned not knowing what kind of man to expect on the other side. He was mostl likely going to be a stuck up merchant executive type but you never knew? He coud end up being a hardworking hionest man, Jacen would just have to find out here in the next couple of seconds. He closed the door behind him as he crossed the threshold. " Hello sir. I'm Jacen Creed. Its a pleasure to meet you sir", he greeted offering his hand out for a greeting. |
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| TFE Magnus | Feb 13 2009, 07:57 PM Post #7 |
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Unfortunately, Vice President of the United Martian Merchants Sam Donaldson was a squat short fat bureaucrat, definitely not the hard-working image that Jacen was imagining. Donaldson's balding head was sweating heavily as the small man with a normal brown eye and left red cybernetic eye scanned over various documents and datapads on his desk. There was no imagined firm handshake waiting for him, instead Donaldson merely looked up with a flit of his cybernetic eye and nodded, waving dismissively for Jacen to enter and take a seat on the empty chair in front of the Vice President's desk. "Come in, come in Mr. Creed. No time for formalities. Another one of our spice transports got hit, did you hear? This will put us terribly behind schedule, how worrying!" |
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| Taylor | Feb 13 2009, 08:09 PM Post #8 |
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Aneska made her way inside the United Merchant Office. Her long khaki jacket following her as she walked towards the receptionist at the desk. "I believe I have an appointment today. I'm Aneska Renko." Aneska asked the receptionist as she stood in front of her. Edited by Taylor, Feb 13 2009, 08:16 PM.
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| TFE Magnus | Feb 13 2009, 08:15 PM Post #9 |
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The receptionist gave her a polite smile. "Yes, sorry Miss Renko, actually Vice President Donaldson is already talking to someone. But in this case, it would be alright if you went into the meeting as well. I believe the topic concerns both you and the man already inside with Mr. Donaldson, Mr. Creed...just go down this hall..." She pointed at that moment to the short hall next to her desk where merchants were pacing back and forth. "...and into the office at the very end on your right. He'll be waiting for you inside. Good luck, he's in a bit of a sour mood. Venusian artillery took out some spice transports earlier this morning." |
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| Taylor | Feb 13 2009, 08:20 PM Post #10 |
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"Thank You," Aneska said politely to the receptionist. Hmm some other person wanting to become a merchant. Aneska thought as she traveled down the hall. When Aneska reached Mr. Donaldson's office the door was shut and she could hear two male voices speaking. She knocked three times and awaited a response. |
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| Guillford | Feb 14 2009, 12:02 PM Post #11 |
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Jacen did as he was told and took a seat quickly, not wanting to aggravated the man at all. " Yess sir I did hear from your secretary about that. But I want to be straightforward with you sir. I believe I can help you out there. I used to be one of those raiders when I was in the Martian militia so I know how they think and act sir", he replied offering any kind of assistance to the bald bearucrat. He then stopped and turned to look at the door after hearing three sharp knocks, wondering who else could be coming to this meeting? |
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| TFE Magnus | Feb 14 2009, 06:58 PM Post #12 |
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"Yes, well, while I'm sure you're quite qualified, Mister Creed, I like having insurance on such matters. We'll be bringing in more than just you to take care of the spice issue." Vice President Donaldson nodded briskly at Jacen's words, clearly preoccupied with the papers on his desk and something else obviously on his mind. When the three sharp knocks hit the door, Donaldson cleared his throat and spoke. "Yes, come in Miss Renko, I've been waiting for you here with Mister Creed." |
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| Taylor | Feb 14 2009, 10:57 PM Post #13 |
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Aneska turned the knob and opened the door. She then shut it behind her. The other applicant was there with Mr. Donaldson. She then walked towards Mr. Donaldson, and offered her hand to be shaken. "Thank you for having me here, Mr. Donaldson." Aneska said politely. |
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| Guillford | Feb 15 2009, 05:04 AM Post #14 |
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Jacen turned back around after heahd see who entered. So this was a job for two? Thats basically what the Merchant was leaning to when he declined Jacen's offer. If the women would turn back to see him he would give her an ackwoledging nod hello, it would be the polite thing to do at the least. |
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| TFE Magnus | Feb 15 2009, 07:39 PM Post #15 |
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Donaldson actually rose to accept the greeting this time around, firmly gripping her hand and shaking it and then releasing it to take a seat once more, nodding at Jacen. "Welcome, Miss Renko. This here is Mister Creed, we at the UMM do hope you two will prove your worth for Mars soon enough." |
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