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Impatiently waiting I heard the comm chatter, our Toydarian friend had Plix's escape vehicle in sight. Meant he could blast it to oblivion without consequences. I could feel fear, impatience, anger..... a ways down the tunnel but certainly coming my way, quickly too. Hearing the message from the...

Listening to the bald operatives' exchange with the remaining slavers I nodded at his mention of the southwest tunnels and with The Force aiding my steps I sped towards the tower. Reaching out I channeled the entirety of the emotions of those on this planets surface, drawing upon that energy and...

Quickly moving through the prison I heard the situation being updated. Bounding over a wall and joining back up with the bald one I said "Sorry, got tied up arming your relief." The Toydarian I'd gone with now leading the others. I felt tension and hope, tinged with fear and anger; darting to...

Following the bald operatives instructions we blew the wall and armed our Toydarian friend. After a short conversation we split up and I followed the Toydarian to a control center. After making sure it was clear I realized it'd be easier to just destroy everything and bring multiple things...

As the bald man entered ahead of me I felt the humor the ray shields before I saw them. Red walls of energy keeping slaves inside...Feeling the hum I reached out and followed the source of energy. Through halls, air ducts, beneath floor plates....until I felt the source of the Ray shields. A...

The plan was solid, have the Toydarian provide cover and distraction to draw guards away. Have our Beskar-clad friend provide overwatch and eliminate theirs. Nodding at the plan and smirking at her comments towards most Jedi enjoying testing sabers I bristled at her comments of the possibility...

I noticed the Mandalorians' hadn't flit to a Westar-55 blaster at her hip. Waiting as they all realized what I was and the Mandalorians' comment about my lightsaber drawing attention I flicked one eye towards her and said quietly "Snapping necks with The Force to keep guards from firing on you...

Interesting group....when I'd accepted the job I hadn't known any of these people. Though I recognized Beskar'gam anywhere....the job was pop open the prison and free the slaves. Then kill the current administrator and destroy the facility as a show of force. As the others talked I listened...

As I waited there while the droids moved about their jobs I still held my saber aloft spinning it with a twirl of though and gesture of my fingers. "So Kel, think I could interest you in a job after this? Seems I remember you having some rather unorthodox piloting methods, along with several...

I noticed Kel's discomfort at the guard changing routes. Though it wasn't actually an issue for me either....Nodding at the guard my fingers flew across my data pad silently. Tapping into the local network and covertly introducing a script that'd enslave ALL the droids to me. They'd load things...

Looking at the guard as he further questioned me I simply looked within his mind and saw.....hmmmm interesting. Solid moral compass, questioning why he was still here. A solid year after Jedi had originally left the supplies in this warehouse. Desire for another posting as well. Smirking at that...

Smiling at Kel's agreement with my plan I smirked at his flashing the badge. I hopped in riding shotgun, along the way I was listening to the hum of the repulsors. Focusing my mind in anticipation for the task ahead. Before long we were in front of the warehouse loading docks. One of the guards...

It'd been awhile since I'd been out in the galaxy, starting your own cartel of darkness meant getting resources. It also meant running the risk of making your name a known factor or earning a reputation. Doing a job for another crime family seemed as good a place to start as any. I'd only...

As I pulled up and by Kel and heard the cam-droid's announcement I watched everyone else. There was another hunter who'd pulled a saber from his belt and simply holding it there. Lovely....another Jedi. Well, this was why I kept wagons other than my sabers. As Kel asked if I was thinking what he...

As the gun emplacements blew I extended my senses and hardened my will into a shield of Force Energy. As soon as I'd done so, shrapnel of a flaming, molten variety came my way. I could sense Kel's presence on the opposing side of the barge, even if I couldn't I could hear him on comms. Engaging...

With the storm raging I still held my glass flechettes coated in explosive residue aloft. Kel made use of grenades and weaved to the other side as I held a hand out with two fingers directing the flow of energy. Blasting shards against the barge and coating the plating with the residue. Gunning...

Goggles on I continued through the sandstorm and could see blaster fire coming from an elevated height out on the desert sands. Greaaaat....probably a skiff or barge of some sort. The intensity of the blaster fire looked to be blaster cannons too and they were firing on others. I'd be surprised...

Smiling at Kel's challenge I gunned the engine and took off behind him. Though he stopped at the dunes and made a joke I looked over at him. Then said "They're all trying to eliminate each other prior to getting to the destination... I say we head to the destination and set some surprises...

I'd been itching for something to kick start my own enterprises recently and hearing through the holonet about one of Jabba's treasure troves? I couldn't resist the allure, so after having gotten the ship space-worthy and retrofitted I'd decided there was opportunity on Tattooine. My new...

The ranger I could tell thought things were a little too convenient. Though the real issue was his question, asking if I'd help or rather not get involved. It was a sort of verbal trap...Also he knew I'd be pursuing the person on my own. Not that he'd be able to stop me, or find me after the...