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Seven didn’t respond to her statement as she approached. He didn’t need to hear the sound of his own voice confirming what she assumed. Thankfully, things went right to business. He was tired of playing nice. He was tired of maintaining a facade. His time in the outer rim had given him a level...

As the door hissed open, Seven’s hand had slipped to the butt of his holdout blaster. The woman standing in the doorway wasn’t Four, at least, not the one he’d met. A good Cipher is an anxious one. General protocol in this situation was simple, he would initiate a known passphrase and she would...

Jacen could sense that the game was afoot. There was an eager glean in the Majordomo’s eye, one akin to the look a cat gives a mouse before pouncing. Seven’s smile never wavered as the iridescent light flitted across his face. His heavy lidded eyes examined the map as it ran through it’s paces...

DOW The bark of Seven’s blaster broke the silence of the warehouse. Smoke leaked from the muzzle lazily as his heavy lidded eyes stared down at his latest work. Why do I do this? He thought as that familiar tang of disgust welled up in the back of his throat. He swallowed it down as a thin...

Gev Sarris watched the Majordomo closely. His smile spread into a cocky grin, “I do.” It wasn’t a lie, but it wasn’t the full truth either. Once Peef left, the bulk of the gang dispersed after a few bloody shootouts. Of course, there wouldn’t have been a Tatooine sunset on the story if it...

Seven didn’t move as the newcomer approached. Once he could see who he was talking to, he followed the appropriate protocol. He put his cigarra out on his boot and stood, bowing with as much reverence as Jacen could possibly muster, which… was basically little more than a curt nod. He listened...

Sev Garris sat back in the opulent chair he’d been offered. A thin tendril of smoke leaked from the cigarra pressed between his lips as his heavily lidded baby blues scanned the seemingly empty room. He’d been summoned by the one and only Nor’baal Desilijic Fa'athra. The very target he’d been...

“I can promise you don’t want any part of my imagination,” he said with a scoff, when she finally answered he replied, “It’s a pleasure.” He’d let her determine his tone. Seven wasn’t in the mood to play mind games, he knew there was a lot of mistrust between the IAF and IK’s but Seven didn’t...

To Seven’s surprise the Imp was ready to go. He stepped aside as she entered and the door hissed closed. He didn’t stop smoking. He knew it was rude, but so was jeopardizing his cover on a mission he’d spent months preparing for. They didn’t speak on the way down. He could tell she hated the...

Seven’s half-lidded baby blues roiled with irritation as he cruised toward the rendezvous point. He was in the middle of an undercover operation and now he was pulled into some crap about an astronavigator with gambling issues. He took a drag off his cigarra. He blew the smoke out his speeder's...

As Seven expected, Peef put two of the three left down in quick succession. He would have dropped the third, but at the last second the guy tripped and the green blaster bolt slammed into his leg ripping a feral scream from green bastard’s lips. He fell among the dead and Seven couldn’t help but...

Draang Kalzik couldn’t for the life of him believe what was happening in the courtyard of his, HIS, property. He’d been entrusted with this location by Xar, he’d kissed the ring and was sworn to uphold this location with everything in his ability. The main issue with that is how many of his...

Life is strange, thought Seven as he flipped through the possible targets on his datapad. It was strange to play fate. With each swipe of his finger someone was granted life in the face of death. With each sliding picture he knew he drew closer to their winner. The trick to this hit was...

The black gloss insignia on Zos’s uniform shone with resplendent grandeur in the dank inner workings of Black Sun’s Tatooine base. The alarm had been sounded. His men were behind him moving with well oiled precision. Beings were screaming and panicking all across the base. The general consensus...

Seven leaned over on the railing, eyes still on the constant flow above. He’d seen the impact of his question register, but the implication of it still hung between them. His eyes closed as the moment drew out and he ran a hand through his hair. Seven could feel his mind already preparing for...

Seven’s face didn’t change when she responded. It hurt more than he’d wanted to admit, but that’s what happens when you let your emotions drive. He scoffed and turned away sweeping his gaze back out over the neon cityscape. Jacen could feel his walls coming back up and he let them. He inhaled...

Darrow Basslik had been serving the Black Sun his whole miserable little life. Even now as he picked the grit from beneath his fingernails with a mean looking knife he wondered if there was anything in this galaxy for him. Would there ever be a time when he wasn’t just a gun? A rough shove from...

Peef’s blaster bolts punctuated Sev’s observation. A grin on Seven’s face was nearly ear to ear. It was exactly what he’d have done. This mission was going to be harder than he thought. The temptation of freedom was starting to rear its beautiful face and Seven wasn’t sure he’d be strong enough...

Seven’s cold emotionless gaze mirrored the blank expression on his face mask. He hated this part of any job. The part where bravado gave way to blubbering. The Zabrak was doing better than some he’d seen in the past, but not much and by the shift in his gaze, Sev guessed he wouldn’t last much...

Peef made a good point, but that didn’t mean Sev had to like it. Rather than show his ass he replied with,“Understood.” Seven was getting a first hand account of Cartel dealings on Tatooine and he was getting it from The Rodain who wrote the book on it. Rather than push the idea, The Cipher...