"Fucking hell. I get the hiding me from the empire but this old ass ship should not owe me a mil." He says with a shake of his head.
The Renegade of Mandalore (For Khorne)
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"This is Jabba we're talking about, my friend. He can do whatever the fuck he wants." Magor says with a chuckle.
"Well that's very fucking true. And I also have to get an extra grand if I want to get off this bullshit station too." He says with a groan.
"You didn't register your ship? Maaaan. Those assholes did that on purpose. For sure!" Magor sighs, rolling his eyes.
"I don't even know if it is or isn't they just gave me they ship. I really should have thought to ask they if it was. Now I need two grand to register the ship so I can leave." He says with another groan.
"Oh... You could go into the ship and ask them to send the money to you. Right?" He asks, raising an eyebrow.
"I really don't know and it would probably add to how much i owe to jabba." Kenn says with a shrug.
"Well darn... Can't help you there... I could give you 2k to cover the cost, but that will leave you with only 8k..." He murmurs.
"Personally I don't really mind, it's enough to get by for a bit and I really want to leave this place once I'm done." He says with a shrug.
"Fine... I'll lend you the credits to cover the fee. Hell, I won't even take it off your cash, but then you'll have to owe me a favour." Magor says.
"Ok then. Now let's get this done." Kenn says as he turns back to grading the last few boxes and handing them to the dealer.
"Alright. Here's the cash." The dealer murmurs, reaching into his pocket to take out some credits and handing it to him. "The registration office is down the hall to the left. You can thank me later." He says before walking out.
Pushing through the large crowd in the spaceport, he manages to make his way to the registration desk, and is greeted by a blonde, rather haughty woman.
"Yes? What do you want?" She asks.
"Yes? What do you want?" She asks.
" I'd like to register my ship I recently got from a private collector?" Kenn says he stands in front of the women.
"Alright... Your ship is now registered as EH-759614. I'd suggest you write that down somewhere. Now... The fee?" She asks.
"Ok. Here you go." He says as he pulls out the 2 grand and places it on the counter for her. He then turns to leave the office.
"Thank fuck." Kenn says to himself as he closes the ramp and makes his way to the cockpit to start up the ship.