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Danee
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It's doing the same thing, over and over and over and over again, expecting things to change.
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Jun 2, 2014 2:44:16 GMT -5
Post by Danee on Jun 2, 2014 2:44:16 GMT -5
3600 BBY The sound of machines working away, mass producing droids, weaponry and other machines as well. The Corporate Alliance, a group of greedy beings that would do practically anything to make a profit, rumors had reach Litin's ears that they had done some unprofitable deals with the Hutts and due to the nature of the deal, they didn't dare go running to the Republic for help. Litin sighed and looked out over the plains that surrounded Bin Prime, it was odd really. Looking one way you had wast plains of almost untouched nature, and looking the other direction you had the capital, Bin Prime. But then again, Litin wasn't here to admire the scenery. No, she had a completely different goal in mind, having been approached by a rather odd man she had been offered a deal. Take out a special lead weapons designer, get out alive and get payed. Standing up on the rooftop, covered in her pitch black robe and mask she melted in perfectly in the darkness the night provided. Slowly she walked across the roof and looked down onto the streets below, Bin Prime was surprisingly active during the night, but the civilians and other inhabitants of Bin Prime also provided her cover on the streets should she need it. Litin sighed once more and looked along the streets, her target was supposedly a Twi'lek. Litin didn't have so much experience in hunting Twi'lek, but a challenge was something she enjoyed a lot. So far she had yet to sense any other Force Sensitive being in the area, which marked it time for her to move. Crouching down she moved across the rooftops, jumping across when necessary. The sound of something chewing something reached her ears and caused her to stop and look around, a Balmorran Metal parasite caught her attention and it seemed to be feasting on a pipe of sorts. Paying it no more attention than necessary she pressed on, the window she had been given only lasted a few hours and she didn't want to miss the opportunity. Leaping across a larger gap she rolled onto the roof of a weapons factory, the Twi'lek was going to be inside this building, or so she had been told. "Going to kill me a Twi'lek, nana naanah " She sang to herself in her head as she began to look for a way down the roof. A fire ladder caught her attention, moving up to it she looked down, it seemed like it also stopped at the second floor, shrugging she shook the ladder briefly to make sure it was attached to the building. A few easy steps later and she found herself looking through a window into the factory, the machinery had stopped and everything was pitch black, except for one room. Smirking under her mask she looked at the window and after a few minutes opened it. Litin stepped into the factory and closed the window behind her but not fully. The Jedi Hunter slowly walked through the factory towards the office, reaching into her robes she took out the twin lightsabers, Light and Darkness and held them in her hands as time seemed to slow down. A loud clang in the room caught made her freeze and crouch down below a window. What had made the noise escaped Litin, the clang had a metallic tone to it though which was obvious as she was in a weapon factory. Waiting for a few minutes before moving again she sat down on one knee outside the door and waited. Her breathing slowed down and she listened carefully, was the target alone? Or did she have to claim another life as well?
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Ash
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Jun 3, 2014 10:37:07 GMT -5
Post by Ash on Jun 3, 2014 10:37:07 GMT -5
It sometimes amazed Phantom how easy it was for him to slip though the darkness of a loud, noisy factory, and how easy it was for him to dispatch the few people with it. His virpine pistols made very little noise as they coughed out their metallic, deadly rounds. By the time that something was found to be amiss, Ash was at the guard shack, the guards there now dead.
Phantom was now free to move about, and he dropped his stealth field, walking about normally. Quickly, he made his way through the factory, heading towards the one specific room where his target, some Twi'lek, was hiding. Why they wanted him to kill this man, Phantom didn't know, but like the good dog he was, he did as he was told.
Phantom rounded a corner, coming face to face with a surprised guard. With a yelp, the man tried to draw his pistol, but couldn't before a knife appeared in Phantom's hand, and sliced at the man's throat, spraying blood everywhere. The guard dropped his half drawn pistol, it clanking off the catwalk he was on, and clutched at his throat. Phantom finished the job with a bullet to the man's head. Blood speckled his white mask, adding some color besides the blue that was already on it.
With that man taken care of, he made his way over the catwalk and entered the door on the other side, being as silent as a ghost. The Twi'lek was deep in conversation over the commlink, as he didn't notice Phantom enter. Only when he shut down the transmission did he see the man, all white mask and black echani armor.
Oh god... I know who you are... you work for her. Your Phantom! Please, don't kill me.
Give me a good reason...
I have the money, or will in another week... Please, give me some more time, please!
Phantom slowly moved around to the man's desk, where stacks of credit chips were laying. Phantom could only guess at how much was here. The Twi'lek was sweating bullets now, obviously afraid for his own life.
I wonder how much is here... Enough to save your life? I don't think so.
Phantom aimed his pistol, dead set between the other man's life, as he began sputtering nonsense. Phantom grimaced under his mask, sorry that the man was a pathetic now, rather than noble, as one should be before death... He had much guilt, and would burn in hell.
Goodnight.
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Danee
Not good at showing up
161 posts
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It's doing the same thing, over and over and over and over again, expecting things to change.
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Jun 4, 2014 13:51:23 GMT -5
Post by Danee on Jun 4, 2014 13:51:23 GMT -5
Litin's breathing slowly reached a point where it could be mistaken for being dead had she been laying down instead. The voice of the Twi'lek had yet to reach her ears, she slowly opened her closed eyes and looked at the door. This was going to be a quick and easy kill
Standing up, the dark door to the office was lit up by two red blades as Litin activated Light and Darkness. The door slowly opened as she turned the handle. Taking the first step into the room she felt the smell of blood and smoke from something. Looking to her left she saw a figure standing there and the target laying in the office chair he had fallen back into as he had been killed.
The blood on the Twi'leks head did not escape her eyes nor did the blood on the wall behind him. Angling her blades she looked through her mask at the other masked figure in the room. She had no doubt that he had killed him, but now he was going to answer why he took her kill.
Raising her left hand as well as Light she glared at him. "I see the Twi'lek had other friends invited. Who are you, and why did you take my kill?" Litin inquired, tightening her grip on Darkness as well, preparing for combat should it break out.
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Ash
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Jun 5, 2014 4:38:34 GMT -5
Post by Ash on Jun 5, 2014 4:38:34 GMT -5
Almost immediately after Phantom shot the Twi'lek, the door opened up. He immediately switched his field of fire over to the woman who occupied the doorway: a woman who had a pair of red blades. So some Sith was after this man as well, but for what reason: did he double-cross them as well, or was this one operating alone?
Phantom's left hand slowly reached down to the combat knife attached to his left leg. He may need to resort to it, as it didn't seem like this Sith was very happy to see him. When she asked her question, he was glad he was wearing this mask: most who saw it, died. Sith were no exception.
The last thing Phantom hoped to deal with was a Sith: he could take them on, but usually with back-up or through dirty tricks; one of which he was fresh out of. The other would be hard to do in this room, and he didn't have the time to do anything he was thinking, so he decided to try to stall for time, especially with her asking questions. His black lenses focused solely on the woman, his white mask contrasting with her black one.
I decided to let myself into this party. You can call me Phantom, and its only polite to introduce yourself first.
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Danee
Not good at showing up
161 posts
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It's doing the same thing, over and over and over and over again, expecting things to change.
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Jun 5, 2014 7:34:07 GMT -5
Post by Danee on Jun 5, 2014 7:34:07 GMT -5
Litin looked at the masked man, scanning his posture, the way he stood and how he moved his arm. The mask he wore was practically the opposite to hers, her own being pitch black without any noticeable markings on it. Moving her blade down slightly she prepared to strike.
His voice reached her ears, smirking under her mask as he commented that it would be more polite had she introduced herself. Glancing around the room briefly she took in the details and eventual objects that could be of use.
A large brown desk in the center of the room, currently sitting between the masked man who called himself Phantom, the dead Twi'lek laying in his chair. A simple lamp on his desk with credits sitting in stacks on top of it. A small drawer to her right and a few bookcases against the wall. Nothing too much of use, besides the table if she could use the element of surprise.
Litin chuckled in response to his comment. "I do not owe you anything, /Phantom/. You're but a body standing in my way." Litin's words were cold as she moved forward towards him. Darkness moving just above the top of the table, cutting through the credits and the lamp. Light's tip moved towards him, scratching the wall as Litin closed in on him. She had come here for a kill, she was not leaving without one.
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Jun 9, 2014 13:57:04 GMT -5
Post by Ash on Jun 9, 2014 13:57:04 GMT -5
This Sith wasn't here to play around at all as she decided it would be much much easier just to attack him rather than keep talking. She moved in for an attack, projecting both her attacks quite well.
One of her lightsabers cut though the table, and the other went out wide, etching into the wall. Phantom didn't have time to line up a clear shot, but fired anyway. Like he thought, the round went wide, and soared though the door being the Sith.
Phantom moved off to the side of the high flying lightsaber that was etching the wall, moving quite fast for someone without the force as he made his way for the open door, engaging his stealth field generator as he moved. He needed to get to a more open area than this small room.
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Danee
Not good at showing up
161 posts
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It's doing the same thing, over and over and over and over again, expecting things to change.
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Jun 12, 2014 9:11:52 GMT -5
Post by Danee on Jun 12, 2014 9:11:52 GMT -5
As her lightsaber cut through the wall and the table as well she scanned him for weak points but seeing as he slipped under her left blade and moved to the door she turned around. Her breathing was calm and so was she, this was a mere hindrance and would surely be taken care of swiftly.
When Litin turned around she could hear the table collapsing as she cut off its legs when turning around. Light dug deeper into the wall temporarily and Darkness was released from the collapsed table. He was trying to escape her, what a nuisance. Looks like he has a cloaking device as well, she thought and moved towards him.
To her it wasn't very useful, he was still trackable and he was going to die by her hand and she would claim his mask for a trophy, as he had no lightsaber, she assumed. Litin swung her blade towards his feet as she got close enough, but due to the small space in the room, the blade got caught in the wall again, saving him from the pain of having his foot cut off.
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Jun 25, 2014 20:23:01 GMT -5
Post by Ash on Jun 25, 2014 20:23:01 GMT -5
Phantom's heart jumped for a second as he couldn't pull his feet in fast enough with his tumble, but luck was on his side as his enemies lightsaber got caught on something which was enough for him to make it out unscathed. The Assassin finished his roll out the door.
He broke into a sprint right after the roll, using that momentum to give him an extra boost. Normally the catwalk would be a bad idea to go to, but it was supported in many places so he was good. If he could outrun the Sith, or cause a distraction, then he would be good.
He was in a weapon making facility, so anything around here could go boom easily, but he would need to time it right. Getting a weird feeling, he chanced a look behind him.
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Danee
Not good at showing up
161 posts
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It's doing the same thing, over and over and over and over again, expecting things to change.
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Jul 14, 2014 7:23:55 GMT -5
Post by Danee on Jul 14, 2014 7:23:55 GMT -5
Litin growled slightly as the other assassin escaped her blade just barely, he was an agile person, but agility alone wasn't going to save him. As Litin made her way through the door she looked towards him as he ran, deactivating the lightsabers she disappeared in the darkness with her pitch black robe and mask as she stepped into the shadows. Litin could feel him run as well as hear him, she moved silently along the neighboring catwalk, making sure to take light steps so her boots wouldn't give off too much sound against the metal.
Each step she took she made sure to listen closely for him as he seemed to have stopped, his stealth generator was annoying in the dark as he was incredibly hard to spot in the darkness. But it wasn't perfect and Litin spotted him, she had no idea which way he faced or if he could see her. Silently she moved across the catwalk and to the end of it, walking over to his catwalk she smirked and activated Light and Darkness, moving them through the railing as she moved closer towards him.
"Run mouse." She said and began to slowly move faster towards him, her blades cutting off the railing and the supports to the catwalk as she moved, soon she'd be close enough to him.
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