Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26295802-20160927000244/@comment-26863727-20161224040302

(That was probably the worst thing he could have said...)

The other four level rifles at his chest. The lieutenant draws his pistol, and motions for the techs to scan the package. "No explosives, Sir."

"Very well. Proceed."

"Hold! I can vouch for this man."

"On whose authority?"

"That card should tell you whose, worm."

"I don't- Of course. I understand. Welcome back to Coruscant, Sir. Men, pack it up. As you should be aware, Inquisitorius members are exempt from searches."

They hurriedly leave, and soon a new transponder code is transmitted over to the ship.

"Now you owe me two favors."