<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/30/f0/4a/30f04a7e29bd09697ab1930b72fc5dd4.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Decius Wex<br/><strong>Location:</strong>D'Qar makeshift landing pad<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Tani, then everyone<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong><br/><strong>Actions (Combat only)</strong>: None<br/><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong>Harsh Language<br/><hr/><br/>Decius watched as Spank walked off.  Swayed not than walk.  Did the woman not have a spine at all?  How could she make those hips move the way she did with an normal human spine?  It had to be a cybernetic replacement.  It was the only thing which made sense.  He doubled checked to close his mouth before one of the larger forms of insect life which plagued this planet flew into it.  He instead sat down and enjoyed the show, not giving one ounce of sympathy at all to Tani's target.  When she came back and placed the pass card down, he could only shake his head.<strong>"How did you do it?  I mean I thought coming to you was a long shot as that arse over there is more tightfisted over his parts than he is his Corellian brandy, and he almost killed the last man to touch his stash of brandy...wait...on second thought, I really do not want to know.  I want to be able to sleep at night." </strong><br/><br/>Decius moved to get up, but then put his hand to his ear, his face going to near stunned disbelief.<strong>"What do you mean?  We still had three hours!  I am down a shuttle and still have palettes of parts to load.  This can't wait?  Two hours and I can have everything ready.   No no come on one hour then, give me one sithspawn hour!"</strong>What came out of his mouth yet was something even a Hutt would not ever say, or the most hardened Corellian dock hand.  Instead Decius gabbed the card and began to run.<br/><br/>Decius was sprinting towards hanger four parts locker, screaming at his people to get the weight out of their arses and move, they had to be in the air in the next ten minutes.  It seemed to be impossible but the call went out next over the loudspeakers.<strong><em>"Attention all hands, attention all hands, this is a priority recall order.  All hands are to be airborne in the next fifteen minutes.  This is not an exercise.  This is a priority recall of all personnel.   Emergency evacuation alpha to all personnel.  Imperial warships inbound from hyperpoint.  I say again.  Emergency evacuation alpha.  Squadron leaders, brief your squadrons en-route."</em></strong><br/><br/>