Tales of the Junker Congress

[Altejago]

The Liberty heavy transport procured by the Rogues some months ago has had a drastic overhaul, and the LR-Unlawfully.Borrowed was a far cry from what it used to be. Gone are the naval insignias that once adorned its bow and in its place are the rustic Rogue skull and crossbones. Moka was particularly proud of his new heavy hauler, it made an excellent light carrier and still had room to carry more than any other pirate ship available in his fleet.

"M'Lord, we have just entered Humboldt space. Long range scanners detect a minor mining event in the field surrounding Bora Bora. Setting course for Fortaleza, ETA one hour." the lead navigator recited into his comms device.
Moka, relaxing in his sauna with two beautiful slave girls gently bathing him as he takes another long drag on a well lit blunt. "You know girls, only the best stuff will do. This synthetic crap spat out by Cryer is nothing compared to the carefully manicured bud from the Gaians. Want a toke?" He says, offering the lit smoke to the concubines. Both girls stop rubbing Moka down and share the rest of it as the Lord stands up, dripping with soapy water. He climbs out and heads for a towel, it won't be long until he needs to dress appropriately to address one of the most powerful men in all of Sirius, something Moka admires most about the Arbiter.

Fortyfive minutes later, the Unlawfully.Borrowed begins the mooring procedure and Moka prepares to disembark. He barks out some orders to his security detail and instructs his dockhands to prepare to unload the heavy transport as he checks he has everything he needs for the upcoming meeting. The ship finally moors and Moka leaves the confines of that spaceship for the dingyness of the hanger bays on 'Leza. "My god, anyone would think Xenos lived here...." Moka retorts as he screws up his face in disgust. A short but stout man waddles up to Moka, and enlightens him that the Arbiter is awaiting his arrival in his master chambers. With that, Moka makes his way to see the man with such influence who is interested in seeing him so urgently that he comes to a Rogue base.

The doors to the master chamber open and the Lord Moka makes his entrance. "Greetings, Jack. It's been a while."