Recent content by Boden Wills

"Unfortunately for them," Boden began to lead the Tail-head to the target. "They don't use droids for security. So getting code cylinders to open the vault won't be difficult. We need four, and each one can be found on one of the four execs that will be present today. I don't care how you get...

Well, Boden did ask for this. Very seldom did he lose his cool, but the circumstances of today were really pushing his buttons. Everything came running back like a freight train, but Boden did not react. Instead, he stood in silence, remembering Lily, the Cadre Project, and everything in...

Even though Boden wasn’t the target of the scream, something jolted inside of the Anzat-Borg- but it had nothing to do with his cybernetics. Again, that same damned familiar feeling fueled by some sort of past rage that could only be described as Deja Vu, and that’s when shit really started...

Luckily for Maan, Boden was able to keep his hands on his carbine and managed to get a single shot off on the beast, hitting it's left pectoral area. These abominations were quicker to retaliate than the cyborg had calculated and was soon knocked on his back after the beast wacked him with his...

"Then we understand each other." Boden's voice dramatically changed to it's regular baritone. Inès seemed like the perfectly candidate for this little heist. Hearing the name 'Mr. Borg' earned a slight smirk from the Enforcer, but it faded as quickly as it appeared. Boden wasn't the type to show...

Vivienne was not happy with cheap-skates who thought they were clever enough to swindle a crime boss. She had a deal with an artifact-hunting business, AHB, that had been prominent enough in the Outer-Rim to catch her eye. Unfortunately, the cover is never the book. They sold Boden's boss a fake...

"You're obviously not just anyone." Boden then made an audible sigh. "You think some random civy would be wearing your specs?" It was obvious that Maan had a generous benefactor, but the Enforcer didn't care too much for networking. Not right now. "I didn't ask you to rumage through my brain...

Boden made his way through the quiet streets of the Underworld. Occasionally, he’d get a few stares, probably due to the weaponry he was equipped with. The AZ-17 carbine sling over his shoulder wasn’t really a Core-Friendly firearm, but no one was going to stop the Enforcer. Or at least no one...

A Star Wars Story U N D E R W O R L D Boden wasn't entirely sure what his purpose was. Crimson Dawn seemed to believe that telling him over and over again, 'You serve us. You protect us.' wouldn't get old. Was it wrong to want something more? Was it taboo to understand yourself...