a Third Party

who: Timmy
Where: The stasis room
When: When the crew are on the surface
Timmy stood overlooking his nightclub from the newly installed executive
balcony. He was wearing his purple robe and matching oversized Pimp's hat.
Now that the lockdown was over, the club was jumping again. Rodgers, his
lackey, appeared behind him.
"What do you want?" Timmy asked, not turning around
"Sir, we appear to be orbiting the planet Plebe."
"What's so good about that?"
"The Plebean moon gives people super powers"
"ah..." Timmy's mind began racing, "But not droids?"
"Umm, no sir, only humans"
"That's rather boring and uninteresting then..." Timmy turned around, "Why
did you bring it up?"
"Well, now that we lost our star attraction, I figured, maybe, if we get a
bit of the moon..."
"We could charge people to be near it..." Timmy's electronic eyes glimmered.
They changed into Dollarpound signs. "Ready my shuttle, i'm off to the
moon!"
Timmy's miniature pimp-hat shaped (naturally) shuttlecraft departed from the
dwarf and swooped towards the planet
<OOC: If someone can integrate Canazza with the rest, or just make him
Keto's hostage or something, I'll keep going with Timmy>
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