Recent content by Marissa Hesse

Theme It was dark out, midnight perhaps, and raining. A worlds worth of statistics scrolled past her terminal screen as she approved and deployed a number of family members, a new pair who needed proving, an old hand only good for standing guard. She knew every place they would fit in. A...

The officer broke off from their conversation with Marissa as Kel pointed out the fault, walking over and taking a look at the screen. Their eyes narrowed as they scrolled the information, scanning the information presented. They did not seem pleased, but the look they gave spoke more to...

Tossing the rifle back to Vri Marissa threw herself across the speeders side door and into the drivers seat, slamming on the accelerator as it hummed back to life as blaster bolts soared round her head, burning into the side of the vehicle as she sped off from the tarmac and blasted into the air...

With Gareth nailing the droid before it could even wake up, it seemed as if it had missed its chance to signal its allies. Now the group were simply left inside the darkened hallway, watched by the sleeping eyes of the security droids who lined the walls. Marissa simply put a finger to her lips...

The carbine fell heavy in her arms as Vri's weapon landed in her grasp. She used such weapons seldom, but the firepower was sorely needed right now compared to her blaster pistol. The recently deceased would not be the only opposition they faced here, as from the yachts interior Marissa noted a...

As the security whizzed down for a moment, Marissa pushed Scratch through and into the comms room alongside Kel and the security officer. They'd given themselves a little locked room scenario to work with, one that both favoured them and didn't at the same time. They outnumbered the man, yes...

As the blast of fire engulfed the engine room, Marissa threw herself into the alcove alongside the doorway the pair were fighting from, shielding herself from the heat. The yacht shook, dropping for a moment as the backup generator came online, the place shuddering around them as energy flooded...

“We did... we did need it stopped” Marissa replied, a heavy sigh punctuating her remarks “and you did just that. Forgive my frustration before, business mind over all else” she admitted. Marissa had plans for the slicer, and she wasn’t about to have lost them before even bringing them aboard...

It had been quite some time since she’d run a costume based operation. Disguise was the kinder term, made it seem much more professional. Still, she was always shocked at how well it tended to work. With the right logo and a little confidence most people didn’t worry about looking to closely...

“A polite one, yes” she whispered back to Preef before letting him step back and light up his cigara. There were a whole slew of minor criminal industries across the Eriadu, as there was on every planet. But here, Varrito was a known quantity to most, successful, rarely raided, and poised to...

Establishing a, and Marissa wasn’t given to false modesty, rapidly expanding successful criminal operation in Syndicate and Sith space had taken an immense amount of work and credits. Something that, even with the surprising level of influence she and Preef were quite quickly accumulating, had...

Marissa damn near swerved to be sure she was clear when Konn ripped off the transports door, tossing it back behind them. A screech of tires and the crash of metal on the street, those noises pierced her ears as she tried to keep pace alongside. Things weren’t that easy either when Konn leapt...

Vri’s reaction speed was proving rather invaluable, and why Marissa tended to avoid going on these missions. She could hold her own sure, but there were people who spent their lives doing this sort of Kriff. She preferred an operation where the bad guys were already gone before they got there...

The Zaa Fenn’s rapid expansion over Eriadu was going surprisingly smoothly, all things considered. She had reports coming in of minor gangs disappearing, old enemies dropping away. She herself had been party to some tense dealings with the Mothraki for druids, and club owners for a front to...

Scorch marks from blaster bolts were scattered about the doorway as Marissa fired back at the security guard who still assaulted their position. She’d managed to hit another whirl Vri dealt with the untimely intrusion of the engineer, but the last one had been shifty, a shistavanen whose fur was...