Having fallen through the hole she created in the wall, Larisa dashed out the door of the supply closet she had found herself in and into the main lobby of the small apartment building. And indeed, the lobby was just as small and shitty as the rest of this force forsaken world. The main entrance...
With the Sith successfully assisting Larisa, she decided she no longer need the druo body and allow the momentum of pulling it up to also carry it out of her hand and forward. Having been shot at, she had been unable to back up much further and instead dove behind the dumpster where she had shot...
Larisa listened to the trandoshan explain himself from atop the roof a dozen meters away. Very slowly while he talked, she started walking backwards. She didnt want to be in this situation and the more they spoke, the less she wanted anything to do with this job. The Trandoshan, despite their...
The two new additions, running and jumping across the rooftops, were not quiet nor a surprise to Larisa. Their movements were tracked by her eyes as soon as they came into view, making the alien's quick blaster shots at her torso an easy thing to dodge. Sidestepping the single shot by a quick...
Larisa follow the twilek, her movements smooth and mimicking her Sith companion. Watch behind them, stay quiet. Get the hell out of the building. She exited the door mere milliseconds after Sinya and immediately began ushering the Duro away. They would not be getting caught in this alleyway. Her...
And just like that, Larisa's price had doubled. Nodding her head as the Twi'lek turned to her and spoke. After taking quick stock of the room, she noted a skylight above them and pointed up to it.
"We should head out the backdoor, don't want to keep our friends outside waiting."
Of course...
The twilek, unmistakably a Sith, certainly barged her way in and strode to the back. Was she here to kill her target? Wordlessly, Larisa moved and followed her listening to the glass shatter as she entered the back room behind the Sith, closing the durasteel door behind them.
"I hear you're...
Larisa sat quietly in the dingy bar, her large black trenchcoat covering the fact that she was, definitively, armed to the teeth. Her dueling gloves were on her hands, her vibroblade at her hip, her holdout blaster on the other side of her hips, her scattergun in the folds of the coat and her...
Larisa did not wait for the Mandalorian who appeared before them to finish speaking. Rather, she turned and walked the opposite direction the very moment he starting talking. She made a mental note of his face and decided that she would come back one day and kill him. In fact, it was the many...
No Glory
FLASH!
Larisa stood in the middle of the nearly empty, but utterly destroyed, strip club. Before her, a dead politician and an open and shut case. All around, there were reporters from everywhere taking pictures and asking questions. Larisa ignored them as she worked, the ground rules...
Larisa hopped into the speeder before Red even made his way into the thing. Shoving aside crap and waste, Larisa made a mental note to spend a looong time in the refresher after this day. Red said some nonsense once more that Larisa didn't really understand, rather she just nodded and responded...
Unfortunately for the Rodian, Larisa seriously had left him to talk to himself. She couldn't give less of a damn of what he said to her or what he thought. As the troopers existed the room where Frydra sat, Larisa herself entered and gave the woman a wide smile. Immediately, Larisa was bombarded...
Larisa watched as Gaz left the Sith vessel and nodded in response to his words. Crossing her arms and smiling, she responded, "Sounds good. I'm taking a back seat on the lead here, Gaz. This is not a world I am familiar with, so you point to what needs to be done and I'll go. Otherwise, I'm...
At first, the man didn't even seem to notice Larisa, but the woman had far more patience and perseverance than most people would have taken her for. Tapping her fingers on the counter top, she looked sideways to the smuggler and presented a sly, sultry smile. With the small movements...
The moment the blaster was torn from Larisa's hands, her vibroblade flew to her fingers and she held it in front of her in a defensive position, ready to deflect any heated attack this Sith might throw at her should he allow his emotions to get the best of him. Her mind and body was calm as she...
The walk over the skybridges was uneventful, and for that Larisa was thankful. The peace and quiet gave her time to think and reflect on their mission. It was, questionable, at the very least, and it would likely not ease tensions between the Manaan government and the Imperial Republica. If they...
Larisa smiled as she watched the Shistavanen's wheels inside his head turn. That was the mind of a being who loved his work, already processing ways to figure out who had committed what crime and how to find them out. Smiling as the animal-like alien became a little ashamed of his eagerness, the...
Sitting inside the Imperial transport, Larisa slowly mulled over the mission in her head. Find Safehouse. Track Signals. Plant Information. Three simple steps that, on the surface, didn't appear to be too difficult. The problems arose in the fact that they were moving on terrorist cells, and...
Larisa stood knee deep in a pool of blood, bodies floated face down all around her. Seven men stood in the distance, watching her. She could see their eyes so clearly, yellow and bloodshot. One of them ignited a lightsaber and pointed it directly at her. Finally, they screamed.
The shaking and...
Larisa locked the brake on the speeder and dismounted as the criminal started to crawl away and towards the Sith in the back of the alley. Did they know each other? It didn't matter. Holstering her stun scattergun, she withdrew and unfolded her blaster rifle. Checking to make sure the safety was...