You're With The Big Boys Now (Open)

[Umbreon[The*Werewolf]]

Resha sat casually in one of the many cantina's of Nar Shaddaa. The reason she was out so far from her 'home' was because she was on her own, personal mission. It was simple. Some kid had cheated her at a game of pazaak, and when she challenged him to a rematch, he stole her money and ran off. She didn't shoot him, but rather ran after him. He escaped in a ship with a bunch of other humans and he was gone. She had only recently received intel from some friends; previous clients who were somewhat grateful she had done their jobs properly, that the boy was on Nar Shaddaa. He seemed no older then sixteen, but was living life on the streets, if his actions and clothes were anything to go by.

And thus, she waited. This very cantina was reported to be one of the only places the boy visited more than once. Resha had ordered a shot of juma, and was sipping cautiously. She had to plan her moments right. She still wouldn't kill the boy, she would probably drug him, take her stuff back, and when he awoke, torment him for a while. Then she would let him go. I'll bet that after today, he'll never come near me again. Resha entertained different ways to torture the boy while she waited for him to appear. She had just settled on electricity when she spotted his ever-familiar face. Setting her drink down, Resha casually got up, and paid the bartender with what little money the boy didn't steal. Then she started walking towards the boy. Resha had taken the forsight to wear the best disguise she could come up with, so she looked like a full-time pazaak player. The boy followed her, probably waiting to rob the gungan. She kept one eye stalk tilted slightly to look behind her. Once they were in an inconspicuous area, Resha stopped and turned around.

"Remember me?" Resha asked menacingly, drawing out a blaster from within her clothes. The boy backpedaled wildly, but Resha tackled him and pinned him to the ground. She drew out a needle and plunged it into the boy's arm. He tried to yell, but Resha clapped a hand over his mouth. He convulsed once, but was soon unconscious from the drug. She put him in binders and was surprised to find her money was there, if slightly depleted. After reclaiming her property, she dragged the boy into and alley, where she gave him a different needle to wake him up. "Ya know kid, it's not nice to take stuff without asking." She mocked, shocking him with a charge from the binders. She had taken the forsight to gag him, so his yell was muffled. "You really should have asked." Resha sneered, shocking him again. Another muffled yell rang out. "Kid, ya wanna know somthin'? You're with the big boys now." She shocked him one last time. Then leaned forward. "I'm going to let you go now, but I want you to run away. Never come back, and never tell anyone about this. 'Cause I WILL find out, and I will find you." Resha untied the boy's gag, then released him from his binders. The boy was scared, but not stupid. He ran off without a trace, but he limped a little and Resha wondered at it.

"That was fun." Resha said, still in her disguise. She had snuck off from the site before the police droids could find out what had happened. Resha was pleased with the completion of her personal mission. Now was time to rest a while, and wait for a new job. Resha settled on hanging out in the cantina again. She made her way to the bar, and hunkered down with a drink. She observed some strangers walking by, but paid then no other heed.