Seedy Apartments

[corm]

After a while of searching Corm decided this place was the most ideal. It was definately seedy, you could tell that by looking at it and the life forms that entered it. But it also wasn't run by any form of authority (aside from thugs) and had windows on every floor, windows were important means of escape. The building itself was a drab, something you would dread to call home, some lights were smashed out, others worked but just barely, and there was an odd smell about it. Corm didn't care, pleasure wasn't something important in this type of job. He walked into the building and headed up to the front counter, the worker there was appeared to be a twi'lek and was garbed in some dirty clothes. "Need a room too any person who didn't speak that language it would have sounded like some odd mass of noises, but because of his training corm knew many languages. Languages were an important part of hiding. "Third floor front of the building, room 310" he replied. The Twilek nodded and typed a moment on his panel
"Name and credentials" the twilek said looking back. Corm was surprised, most seedy apartments didn't care. He figured this apartment must be run by a hutt, sometimes it payed to know who came in and out of apartments, if you were a bounty hunter. Corm pulled out some credits from his pocket "Mr. Thyfar, credentials aren't important"
The twilek nodded and handed him his passkey. Without waiting for the twi'lek to say anything Corm let, starting to head up the stairs.

[corm]

Corm continued up the stairs until he got to the fourth floor, the elevator would have been ok, but that makes someone way too easy of a target. As he walked through the hall of the third floor towards his room he stopped, someone was watching him. Just as that thought hit him two thugs jumped out from their hiding spot behind some trash canisters. Corm looked at them without moving, one was a human and fairly muscled, but could he fight. The other was a rodian that was short, but sometimes rodians were good warriors. The human had a vibroblade and the rodian had a metal rod, near the same size as the other blade. As he stood here the human spoke up in a scruffy voice "Gotta pay us to stay here" and the rodian nodded in agreement. Corm just chuckled
"And if I don't"
"You'll die"
Corm smiled, time to test his abilities "Try". They both moved a bit closer, five feet away he judged. The human made the first move, he brought the sword up and swept it along as if to cut Corm in half, the move was poorly executed by someone who had obviously never been trained in combat in their life. Corm easily ducked and moved in, he reached up and grabbed the man's wrist twisting the sword out of his hand and moving the humans body into the attack of the rodian's oncoming rod, striking the man in the shoulder. He then slammed his boot into the mans knee, making it bend in a way it shouldn't causing the man to scream. Corm stepped towards the rodian who went to strike again and caught the rod, stopping the rodians swing dead. He twisted around with the rod and slammed it into the rodian and watched it fall lifeless to the ground. Corm walked over to the vibrosword and picked it up, turning to the man who was still busy with the agonizing pain of a brokin knee he hovered it over his body. The man looked up and muttere hoarsely "Please...mercy"
Corm smiled at the human "No" with that he jabbed the vibroblade into the mans heart, and left it standing upright. Looking at the scene that had happened in only a eighteen seconds he sighed "Pitiful, I didn't even have to try". Thinking about this made him wish he got his assignment soon, thugs were easy, he needed a challenge. Turning towards where his door was he flashed the card over the panel and stepped into his apartment.