Kaz Brekker (
demjiin) wrote in
revivalproject2021-03-13 03:04 pm
You won't find me looking back
WHO: Kaz, Ezra, Tony
WHERE: Near a Hangar Bay on Coruscant
WHAT: A holocron is seen as a gag since it refers to Agra-10, which obviously doesn't exist. But Kaz is still buying it
WHEN: During the Coruscant event
WARNINGS: None anticipated, TBD
The merchant Kaz was meeting with was a ferrety little man. Like he literally looked like a ferret with a tool belt and some sort of hoodlike hat. It was through a couple of different people Kaz had met that he had been told that Agra-10 was only mentioned once, supposedly in this 'Holocron thing. He had been warned that he wouldn't be able to open it, but since Kaz has been on Coruscant for a few days now he had already heard of the Jedi. And if the one he had spoken to was any indication, they were pretty similar to the grisha where he was from. Which is to say he already knew he'd need to cajole or manipulate a Jedi into opening it.
"Is just a glowing brick." The ferrety man insisted.
"All the same." replied Kaz in his rocksalt rasp.
The ferrety man squinted at Kaz, sensing a possible way to get more money.
"Is junk. But you want junk? Then 50."
Kaz tilted his head to one side. Then while saying nothing he used his cane as a hook and took hold of a sliding hoist. If grabbed from the end with the handles it was possible to slide freight weighing hundreds of pounds into spacecraft. At the moment the hoist slams the ferrety man's tale. The ferrety man squeals in pain and immediately drops the Holocron to grab his trapped tale.
"You're going to want to rethink that." Kaz says, still completely calm.
"4-40!" The ferrety man says quickly. Apparently, Kaz leaned on the hoist because the ferrety man squeals again.
"30! Take for 30!
Kaz says nothing, just unhooks his cane from the hoist's handles and puts it back at his side. The ferrety man whimpers and removes his injured tale to cradle it. Kaz takes one step forward and removes a small bag from the inner pocket of his suit jacket and tosses it to the ground. It clinks with (stolen) credits. He picks up the fallen Holocron. He would need to find a way to disguise it as soon as possible.
"I would say it's been a pleasure doing business with you, but I'm not that good of a liar."
WHERE: Near a Hangar Bay on Coruscant
WHAT: A holocron is seen as a gag since it refers to Agra-10, which obviously doesn't exist. But Kaz is still buying it
WHEN: During the Coruscant event
WARNINGS: None anticipated, TBD
The merchant Kaz was meeting with was a ferrety little man. Like he literally looked like a ferret with a tool belt and some sort of hoodlike hat. It was through a couple of different people Kaz had met that he had been told that Agra-10 was only mentioned once, supposedly in this 'Holocron thing. He had been warned that he wouldn't be able to open it, but since Kaz has been on Coruscant for a few days now he had already heard of the Jedi. And if the one he had spoken to was any indication, they were pretty similar to the grisha where he was from. Which is to say he already knew he'd need to cajole or manipulate a Jedi into opening it.
"Is just a glowing brick." The ferrety man insisted.
"All the same." replied Kaz in his rocksalt rasp.
The ferrety man squinted at Kaz, sensing a possible way to get more money.
"Is junk. But you want junk? Then 50."
Kaz tilted his head to one side. Then while saying nothing he used his cane as a hook and took hold of a sliding hoist. If grabbed from the end with the handles it was possible to slide freight weighing hundreds of pounds into spacecraft. At the moment the hoist slams the ferrety man's tale. The ferrety man squeals in pain and immediately drops the Holocron to grab his trapped tale.
"You're going to want to rethink that." Kaz says, still completely calm.
"4-40!" The ferrety man says quickly. Apparently, Kaz leaned on the hoist because the ferrety man squeals again.
"30! Take for 30!
Kaz says nothing, just unhooks his cane from the hoist's handles and puts it back at his side. The ferrety man whimpers and removes his injured tale to cradle it. Kaz takes one step forward and removes a small bag from the inner pocket of his suit jacket and tosses it to the ground. It clinks with (stolen) credits. He picks up the fallen Holocron. He would need to find a way to disguise it as soon as possible.
"I would say it's been a pleasure doing business with you, but I'm not that good of a liar."

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"Alright. You find out about this 'Taren Jid' person. Tony and I will do what we can to backtrack where this thing came from."
It might seem like a compromise on the surface but cooperating would mean Kaz would be able to keep an eye on what Tony was doing. He at least trusted that Ezra wouldn't have time to talk in a library, so that should keep him distracted for a little bit. Kaz had acquired the Holocron because he listened to another 'junk-trader'(read smuggler) who was complaining that he'd gotten stiffed. And as a result, he had a fancy box that held a glowing brick. Even the message, which still took a Jedi to open it, was just a lot of unknown names and places. It refers to the planet 'Agra-10' but it's on no star chart he could find.
Needless to say, it was a long night of bar-hopping for Kaz, as he eventually found a way to obtain the Holocron. Money helps with that, too. But aside from that first link, Kaz had no idea how long or short the rest was going to be.
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He did get what he wanted, though, didn't he? Tony effortlessly transformed the teasing toward Ezra back into an easy smile for Kaz, what, he wasn't doing anything. "Anything comes up, send a raven," he instructed. "Consider everyone that approaches you now suspect, but don't, you know, be weird about it. Where to first, big guy?" See, Tony didn't have to control everything. Just where they ended up and how they did it.
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"The one I bought it off of was just a low-level crook who was trying to make easy money and the smuggler he bought it from said it was a part of the valuable scrap that he was running to avoid paying taxes on it. But where did the scrap come from? There have to be records somewhere. But because this place -" he waves vaguely to include all of Coruscant "- doesn't use paper, I've got no idea how to find it."
Of course, when Ezra makes that comment, Kaz's attention goes back to him.
"Could you do that to any bird?"
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"We can pay," Tony added, prompting Ezra along to reveal his hand. Not that he knew what a bird would expect as reasonable compensation. He could probably find some seeds.
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"Doing something for them always helps, sure. And it's not a bird only thing, or all birds, it's just...animals. Or living beings, really. I'm good at making connections with them through the Force. How useful that is depends on how friendly the creature is, and intelligent, and a little bit how much of a connection they innately have to the Force, too. The Temple sparrows live where the Force is strong, and they're used to Jedi. If I ask nicely, I'm sure they'd track someone for a reasonable amount of time or carry a message."
He can simply...command animals, too. But that trends close to the Dark Side, at the very least. So he's not going to even give anyone ideas along those lines - much less that he's taken forceful control of the minds of humans.
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"Is this any animal or just the ones here?"
By 'here' he meant Coruscant and this galaxy in particular.
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He eyes Tony. "I'll be honest; I'm not sure we can find out where it came from. Holocrons last a long time; that recording could be centuries old. We don't have great leads. A way to carry a non-Agrii network message is probably about the right level of task for birds."
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"Don't ever touch me."
He didn't look at Tony or raise his voice, but he didn't have to. The warning was there in the dark menace of his tone. In Kettterdam it was already understood that patting Kaz Brekker on the back was a good way to lose a finger.
"I agree, Ezra. It will mean needing to get used to handwriting messages, and reminding people to burn them when they've finished reading them."
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Slower, eye still lingering on Kaz for a beat, Tony started again, "If the thing is genuine and a billion years old, we'd lose the trail, sure, but then we could make that educated guess. If it isn't, which is why we're checking, then someone deliberately got it into Mr. Brekker's delicate little hands, and we haven't been here that long. That machine can only have so many parts."
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