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Post by Karl the Unfettered on Jun 22, 2020 23:27:20 GMT -5
Vivienne Hawke did not enjoy being denied. And yet, denied was exactly what she'd been for a while now! Ever since the tail end of the Archeri Plague when she'd got it in her head to go out and make trouble for the Black Sun, she had tried twice to get some pals together and get it done, and so far had been zero for two.
And it made her so mad. SO MAD.
But the third time was the charm, right? And this time she'd recruit random strangers! She was tired of everyone else's flighty ways, Io'an's passivity and Qiki's unreliability, Vance's aloofness and Lidah's unapproachable ways. She'd been working for the Exchange for years now! And what did she have to show for it?! Not fucking much!
Whatever. She couldn't get riled up too early or shit would go wrong. She just have to keep it cool until the violence was starting...
While Vivi simmered in her own fury she was walking through Circumtore, looking for a likely cantina to rustle up some bad dudes. She'd probably have to pay them, whether in credits or spoils, but that was fine. As long as there was enough cargo to make the whole shitshow worthwhile and to have something to show Missus F later, it would all be worth it!
Eventually she spotted one that caught her eye, and took a few deep breaths to steady herself and calm down before approaching and entering. She went to the bar and sat down, waiting for someone capable to catch her eye.
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Post by Anna on Jun 23, 2020 13:16:45 GMT -5
Bree sat quietly, trying her best to filter out all the ugliness and inelegance. She was here to listen, to extend her senses outward and take in all of the gossip, all of the intelligence and information. Most of it was drivel and not worth knowing about, but every once in a while she would get a real gem, and she didn't have much to do anyways but drink her tea and relax. She would much rather be out and about...but that would require her to have information first. Unfortunately, she didn't have much patience left. She was almost tempted to simply demolish the bar and everyone in it, small fry that they were. But no, she needed to get a hold of her emotions. To put a dent into the organizations of crime would require much more than the killing of small fry, easily replaced.
And so she waited.
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Post by Karl the Unfettered on Jun 29, 2020 21:56:23 GMT -5
Out the corner of her eye, Vivi noticed a female of some furry race or other. Cathar? No, ears were all wrong. It didn't matter, she was kinda cute, and Vivi had nothing better to do so why not try her luck? Plus the girl felt... impatient, and people like that could blow up in all kinds of fun ways! Vivi knew this for a fact, being an impatient person herself.
So she got up and sauntered on over. "Hey there," she drawled, leaning against the booth opposite where Bree was seated. "Yer lookin' a bit bored there, mind if I join ya? Name's Vivi." She could hire lowlifes later, the Black Sun wasn't going anywhere. But this chick probably was, and one had to take the chances when they were presented!
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Post by Anna on Jun 30, 2020 12:08:22 GMT -5
Uncrossing her legs, Bree looked up at the woman approaching her table, quietly setting her teacup down on it's plate. There was an air of somewhat simmering fury around the dolled up girl that Bree quietly took notice of and filed away for later. She supposed this was bound to happen eventually. An exotic race like her own was bound to attract attention, especially looking like Bree did in a place like this. She was well aware of the...thirst that some sketchy individuals had for those like herself, and while she often found herself disgusted by crude attempts and anger at being denied, she had to admit that the one before her was quite beautiful, in a "I clearly am trying very hard to show that I don't care" kind of way. Regardless, she was sure this would prove to be, at least temporarily, far more interesting than listening to the drivel from the mouths of these other fools.
Nodding respectfully, Bree gestured to an open chair across from her elegantly.
"Greetings, child. I am Breela, but you may call me Bree. Might I help you with something?"
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Post by Karl the Unfettered on Jul 1, 2020 0:31:28 GMT -5
'Child?' The heck was... Whatever, no doubt she fancied herself "elegant" or something. Normally she didn't have much luck with the "elegant" types, hell normally she wanted to punch them in the face! But something told her this Bree liked punching people in the face as much as she did.
"Hi there, Bree!" Vivi slipped into the seat across from her, all smiles. "I mean yeah, I'm lookin' fer some bad dudes fer a thing I got goin', but that can wait a bit. I was thinkin' ya looked a bit bored? Well I'm bored too!"
Her foot came up and grazed against Bree's leg. "I know this is a bit forward, but yer real cute, an' I'm in th' mood fer a cute girly, yaknow? So like... ya wanna?" Yes, yes, she was aware she had a job to do. But it's like she said! The Black Sun would always be there, this chick wouldn't! One had to take while the taking was there!
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Post by Anna on Jul 1, 2020 18:58:12 GMT -5
Bree chuckled to herself. It seemed she, sadly, had pegged this girl correctly. Looking for a good time seemed to be the main thing on her mind. Though that bit about looking for bad dudes...that was interesting. If she was looking to hire, it was likely she had more pull than the average joe in this dump.
"Thank you darling, I must admit you are quite cute yourself. I'm afraid I'm a little busy myself, but perhaps I could find some time later tonight. After all, one must'nt rush into things and miss the enjoyment."
Winking at Vivi, Bree took a quick look around the pub with her senses.
Making sure no one around them was keeping watch to closely, Bree surrounded herself with the comforting embrace of the Force.
Reaching into the Force, Bree did something she had learned was quite useful dealing with the kind of scum she did. She enhanced her next words, her aura, putting some force into them that most weak willed individuals found hard to resist. Implanting a suggestion deep in the target's mind to simply obey.
Fliratiously leaning closer to Vivi, Bree slightly waved her hand in front of her, as if clearing a strand of hair from her face.
"Why don't you tell me a little bit about these bad guys, darling. A big, strong, girl like you, what could you possibly need any of these drivel for?"
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Post by Karl the Unfettered on Jul 3, 2020 21:46:58 GMT -5
Bree leaned in, and Vivi, smelling victory, leaned in as well. Victory turned to bemusement though, when that oddly familiar hand-wavy motion was followed up by literally strong words and a compulsion from within to do exactly what the words said.
Jedi! she thought to herself, a slow smirk crossing her face. Well, why not play along for the moment? Let the uppity bitch think she had the upper hand.
"Eh, some local gang a' hoodlums," she replied dreamily, letting her eyes go unfocused into a thousand-yard stare as she lied through her teeth. "They been stirrin' shit up, ya know? But someone's supplyin' 'em with serious new shit. So I wanna give 'em hell, see, an' nab some a' that new gear while I'm at it." She reached back and patted the haft of her hammer, which was folded up at the moment but presumably could be brought to bear at any second.
"And I was lookin' fer drivel cuz as tough as I am I still like havin' blaster sponges around, yeah? But then I found you 'n yer a helluva lot more interestin'!" She stood up and stretched a bit, peeking back to see if Bree noticed the little show she managed to make of it. "So maybe you can answer somethin' fer me now..."
She slid into the seat next to Bree, and out of nowhere there was a holdout blaster in her hand, pressed into Bree's side. "What's a Jedi doin' wayyyy th' fuck out here, huh?" she hissed in a low voice, the thousand-yard stare gone from her eyes. The smirk was still on her lips, though. "This ain't a very Jedi-friendly town yer wandered inter, best account fer yer business 'fore somethin' bad happens to ya..."
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Post by Anna on Jul 3, 2020 22:25:40 GMT -5
Leaning back in her seat, Bree listened closely to the explanation given by Vivi. A simple local gang, and some hoodlums? That was disappointing, to say the least. Still worthy of investigation, but disappointing. She had been hoping to find some information about something a little less local, a little more well, galactic. But, as she reminded herself, it was what you did with what life gave you that mattered.
That hammer also looked pretty interesting. Not many thugs would be using something so gaudy and unique. Bree bet if she asked around she could find a lot more information about this interesting individual. It seemed unlikely that someone like this would be so minor as a local crime boss on Hutt space...something wasn't adding up here. But her influence had taken hold of her, hadn't it? Was it possible to lie under her suggestion? Bree had to admit that she wasn't the best at telepathic force control, but she had always known enough to get by. The gears were turning and chugging away inside her head and you could almost see the steam coming out before Vivi quickly sidled next to her and she felt something press up against her side.
Ah, well, that explained it. This chick should have been an actress, cause she sure fooled Bree.
The followup question posed to her, though, did make her a little well, maybe a lot, upset. A Jedi? Her? She had never been more insulted in her life. Now to be fair, she knew the Zeison Sha were not known very much outside the galaxy, and that the Jedi were still the dominant force wielders known to most, but c'mon. At least call her a Sith or something. Pah. Her eyes flaring with anger, growing into tiny slits, Bree raised her head to Vivi and placed a hand on the blaster on her side. Slowly, she manipulated the particles in the air, using her telekinesis to heat up the area around her hand and spread that heat through the entire blaster, making it, well, quite uncomfortable to hold. Not painful, particularly, at least not yet - she still clearly had a use for this very interesting child, but she also wasn't particularly in the mood to get shot either.
"Wow, bravo, bravo Vivi. You become more and more interesting with each passing moment. Maybe I will take you up on your offer after all, darling. But first, let me make some things clear. First of all, I am not, never have been, and never will be, a Jedi. Your lack of knowledge is forgiveable, but if you ever call me that again there will be trouble. Second of all, let me applaud you on your acting. You really had me going there. I bet you've faked more than a few orgasms in your time, haven't you? How sad. And finally...let's put our cards on the table. Why I'm here? Simple. I want to clean up the galaxy of a few trash that don't need to exist. As you might imagine, someone with powers such as mine can get a lot done. If it's true that you're having minor problems with some thugs on this local planet, well, I'll take what I can get. But something tells me that's not the case. I think we could be of use to each other, in more ways than one- " Bree winks at Vivi momentarily "and I'd wager you've got your fingers in more pots than just a local scene. Give me something big, Vivi. Are you Black Sun? The Exchange? Whatever you are, you seem to know just how powerful a force user can be. You won't need much drivel when you've got me backing you up darling, because I have the best force barriers this side of the outer rim."
Bree smirked, extending her senses out just in case - if there was even a twitch on that trigger, she would have a small barrier up to block the bolt without causing too much noise or fuss in the bar. The last thing she wanted was to have her cover blown around so many people.
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Post by Karl the Unfettered on Jul 4, 2020 22:08:03 GMT -5
Ooh, not a Jedi. Not a Sith either, so what was she? Hard to say. But the look of confusion was quite delicious indeed, as was the little angry glare. Aw, kitty getting mad? Her blaster got hot in her grip, but she ignored that; if she could shrug off a mind trick, no way would some hot metal put her off.
She let Bree say her piece, then shrugged and put the gun away again. Was it safe to tell her what was going on? She thought it was, it was gonna take a bit of the truth to get this girly on her side for now. "Me? Exchange. Report directly to th' Compeer herself too! An' as fer why I'm hirin' drivel?" She paused and looked around; no one was listening to them, good. But she leaned in closer anyway. "Black Sun's got a weapons shipment comin' through soon, a big one, an' I wanna hit 'em where it hurts. Figured I could git some local help an' keep costs down, yeah?"
She didn't want to let on about the real reason she was alone, that this was her own thing to try and get a little attention her way. Attention in the Exchange meant recognition, it meant good jobs and more pay and status and all the things that came when you worked your ass off every day. Bree had to think Vivi was a bigger deal than she actually was for now, in her estimation, even though she was already a plenty big enough deal.
"So whaddaya say? I got th' route mapped out, I got th' choke points all planned out, I even got more fun shit stashed out there fer when shit hits th' fan. It's not til tomorrow either, so we still got th' night fer whatever..." She reached out, ran a finger along Bree's thigh. "Ain't no chance a' them jumpin' ahead either, an' ain't no one else in town ballsy enough ta hit Black Sun."
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Post by Anna on Jul 18, 2020 13:50:19 GMT -5
Exchange, huh? She was expecting as much. But a weapons shipment for Black Sun? Now that was big. Intrigued, Bree leaned back in her seat and casually draped an arm over the side of the booth.
"Black Sun, huh. Well, you have my attention, certainly. I'm interested."
Patting her leg, Bree let out a coy smile, sipping her tea, she watched the girl with interest.
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Post by Karl the Unfettered on Jul 28, 2020 1:40:49 GMT -5
Attention was great and all, but Vivi liked answers better. "Well like I said, y' wanna check th' stuff out 'fore shit hits the fan tomorrow? Or call it a day 'n git all rested up 'n shit?" She looked out the window, figured it was still the middle of the afternoon or so.
...maybe they could do both. Inspect the ambush sites AND make a night of it later on! "Actually we might be able to do both, since we ain't gotta go so far," she added coyly, her finger tracing its path back down Bree's thigh.
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Post by Anna on Jul 28, 2020 15:00:38 GMT -5
"Oh yes, I very much want to check out those ambush sites, as you've mentioned. Preparation is always necessary."
Standing up, Bree stretched and downed the rest of her drink.
"Well honey, let's get going, time is money as they say"
Bree purred, winking at the girl.
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Post by Karl the Unfettered on Aug 7, 2020 17:25:57 GMT -5
"Let's go then." Privately Vivi was frustrated; how much more blatant did she have to be, here? She was practically throwing herself half-naked at this chick! But she got a grip on herself and led the way outside, to her speeder bike. "Got yer own ride? Hop on if not," she said as she straddled the machine and turned it on, revving it slightly to warm it up.
Either way she took off once Bree was situated one way or another, and they arrived at the first ambush site after a few minutes. The road was narrower here, with an overpass for pedestrians walking back and forth between the fuel storage depots on either side. Vivi pointed out where she'd planted explosives along the fuel tanks and along the walkway overhead, but Bree wouldn't have noticed if she hadn't. Vivi was very good with bombs.
"Let th' first few through 'n blow the charges once the heavy cargo haulers're caught in th' middle," she explained, pointing out a second overpass farther ahead that was similarly rigged up. "The other sites'r sorta the same, see? Cuz the convoy has more 'n one route they can take if th' drivers think shit looks fishy, but I been studyin' the maps an' these're the only ways they can go! An' ain't no one gonna spot the shit ahead a' time neither!"
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Post by Anna on Aug 30, 2020 17:07:59 GMT -5
Bree did not, in fact, have a ride, though she probably could have kept up with the speeder using the force if she really wanted to. She did not, however. She watched Vivi point out the bombs. It was quite an extensive network. She didn't like the pedestrians potentially being caught up in this...but she also knew Black Sun wasn't likely to take any chances with having pedestrians around. And neither would the pedestrians if they knew what was good for them.
"I have to admit...it certainly looks like you've done your homework. And where will be during this time?"
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Post by Karl the Unfettered on Sept 10, 2020 8:09:55 GMT -5
"There's only a coupla ways they can go, an' I gots each of 'em trapped like 'at," Vivi replied confidently. "So we'll be somewheres in th' middle of 'er all waitin' t' see which ways 'ey'll go, yeah? Once we're sure of it we race out fast 'n hard, blow th' charges when th' time's right, clean up 'n snag us some loot 'n fuck off 'fore anyone knows which way's up!"
Did they know which was was up in the first place? This was a ring world, after all, whatever that meant.
"So yeah, wha'cha think? Easy smash 'n grab, roast a buncha clowns 'n haul off the goods! Nothin' to it!"
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Post by Anna on Sept 16, 2020 14:25:56 GMT -5
Bree looked around casually, taking one last look and memorizing everything. She turned once again to Vivi.
"Sounds good to me. I'm certainly looking forward to dragging down the Black Sun a bit."
Bree walked over to the speeder, sitting down on the back seat like some kind of Marilyn Monroe-esque pinup model.
"Shall we go back to your place?" Bree said...flirtatiously.
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Post by Karl the Unfettered on Oct 9, 2020 21:19:09 GMT -5
Vivi grinned at that. "We shall, indeed," she agreed, leading the way back to the bike. Oh, this would be fun...
The next day...
After a long, happy night and a leisurely morning, Vivi was in bright spirits as they sped back to the center of town, where they could monitor radio chatter and race to the route the convoy was taking so they could enact the plan. She was humming and skipping along, clearly feeling much better about things than yesterday.
"Ya ready ter kick ass 'n take names?" she asked as she kept one ear to the radio scanner, listening intently for Black Sun noise. "Cuz I sure am!"
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Post by Anna on Nov 27, 2020 0:17:38 GMT -5
Wryly bemused, Bree was indeed ready, as Vivi said to "Kick some ass'n take names". She had spent the morning in quiet meditation before Vivi had gotten up, and had even made some homecooked meals, or what approximated as one when you weren't in the wilderness and had access to technology. Not that you were ever really without technology, but Bree sometimes preferred it in the wilderness. A Zeison Sha must never become reliant on anything, lest they forget their roots.
"When we get to the convoy, I'll show you the true power of the Force. Unlike a Jedi, I have no compunctions about hunting down criminals. Try and keep up." Bree said with a teasing wink.
The streets were mostly bare as they sped along, clearly Black Sun had already done the necessary work in clearing a path. She appreciated that. Nothing was quite as satisfying as exercising her powers without a care about others. In the wilderness, she could really let loose, out there alone with nothing but nature around. In a city like this she'd have to be a bit more careful. Calming and reminding herself of how she should act as a master of the Zeison Sha, Bree centered herself. There were things more important than having fun in this world, and she mustn't lose sight of that. She closed her eyes, feeling her senses expand through the force. They must be getting close, as she could sense a cluster of energy ahead of her.
"We're getting close. Be ready."
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Post by Karl the Unfettered on Nov 27, 2020 0:40:03 GMT -5
It was nice having a lover who could cook, Vivi decided as they made their way to the choke point. Radio chatter told them which one, and they got there with plenty of time to spare. Not a civilian was in sight, and in fact they hadn't seen many people on the way here anyway! Someone gave a shit about casualties, that was clear, and she wondered who it was. Not that it mattered. Less to worry about, no reason to hold back!
"YOU keep up," she shot back flippantly, even though she was curious about this "true power of the Force" in the hands of someone without compunctions.
It was a short wait for the convoy to approach, and Vivi made sure the bike was out of sight before waving for Bree to hide and ducking down herself. Just as predicted, a full convoy with cargo haulers in the middle and assault vehicles at the front and back. She felt good about her plan, and her finger hovered over the detonator...
The rigs were in place. She hit the switch! The bombs exploded and the fuel tanks went up too, bringing the gantries and scaffolding crashing down! The lead and rear vehicles were disabled in the massive blasts, and the center rigs got tangled up trying to stop or turn around, but the street was too narrow! They were trapped!
"Suckers." Vivi hefted her machine gun and laughed, vaulting over the railing into the street and spraying the first group of stunned guards with a hail of hot lead! Some of them died and the rest scrambled to form up and retaliate. There was no calling for backup either, she'd seen to that with localized radio jammers! "Y'ALL JUST DIE ALREADYYYYY!" she yelled as she kept firing at them.
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Post by Anna on Nov 27, 2020 1:26:11 GMT -5
Bree had never seen such explosive force before. An eyebrow was raised involuntarily as she watched the carnage.
"Well I'll be damned"
Slightly disappointed that the vehicles were already disabled, Bree stepped out calmly from her hiding spot after chuckling at Vivi's renewed enthusiasm. Focusing her mind, she extended her hands, projecting a barrier around her in case of spare blaster bolts coming her way, before she stood about 10 feet away from the majority of the cluster of Black Sun members. Taking cover behind a broken off piece of a building, she switched from both hands to one hand with her barrier, she mused that this was going to be a lot easier with all the fire from the explosives catching across the vehicles. She mentally focused on the flames already burning behind the crowd, coaxing them stronger and stronger, more explosive, focusing on her passion and expanding it outwards. It was never enough. More, and more, and more. Her eyes blazing with intensity, she raised her arms in one final note of passion finally creating a full on wave of flame and heat, washing over the majority of those in front of her, melting their very bodies and knocking them down. If they weren't dead, they likely wished they were.
Smirking at the destruction she had caused, she lowered her barrier, no longer focusing on it. Mentally, she wasn't quite at her limit, but having two abilities up at once was quite taxing. She could handle it, though. She hadn't trained this long for nothing. Taking her discblades off her belt, she spun them in her hands before she opened herself up to the Force once again, allowing the Force to guide her blades in blocking blaster bolts. Not that there were a whole lot coming her way at the moment, with most of the convoy seemingly backed up in vehicles or on the ground writhing in pain. Or dead.
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