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[JUSTFIY]He saw the movement a little to late, and Vorn attempted to dodge, taking one step to the left - two shots glancing his torso, and sending him dropping to one knee, as he drew his own blaster and attempted to pull the trigger. It was to no avail, the two shots fired by Allard, intended...

Maybe it was the drink speaking, but something was off - a group of armed sentients entering into a bar, and when challenged on their armament, getting prissy in the process. In Vorn Thrackens mind, these people needed to be taught some manners. Standing from his stool, drink in hand, he calmly...

One of the newcomers was clearly packing heat, and as Vorn polished off his Pan-Galactic Gargle-Blaster, he couldn't help but notice just how heavily armed the newcomers in the bar where. Subconciously, he dropped his hand to his own pistol, calling for another drink - a Bantha-Spliced Twofold...

Ord Mantell was the sort of place you went, if you just did not want to be found, and Vorn Thracken was desperatly in need of some peace and quiet. Ever since his latest failed job, he had considered himself a down and out, down on his luck, and pretty much bang out of options. The Cruel...

It was clear that the Jedi was of good upbringing, his natural charm complimented by court training - which the young Jedi himself acknowledged. "It certainly is, I find politics, no matter where it takes place, is remarkably similar across the galaxy," Vorn remarked, as the man introduced...

It was probably a fair assumption that things are going south, and fast. With his shot having missed the force user by millimeters, and now seemingly every hooded person in the area revealed to be a Jedi Knight or something similar, Vorn was under no illusion that he needed to get out, and fast...

. He moved quickly, entering into the service elevator and hammering the button for the penthouse suite - which he had booked under a false name a few days earlier, thus guarateeing it would be empty. The lift rose quickly, part of the hotels 'sell' was that staff arrived wihin five minutes...

.[/center] If he was to be honest with himself, Vorn was geniunely surprised that the Jedi had decided to attend at all - for it had been a long shot, hoping that a member of a religious order would attend a meeting with a supposed businessman. No doubt that gave some sort of insight into the...

. Vorn continued to scan the streets below him, but he had to admit he was somewhat shocked when the Jedi just walked out into the open. He did not hesitate, gently supressing the trigger of his sniper rifle as the weapon was aligned to send the shot careening toward the Jedi's unarmoured head...

. THE CASTEL FORTUNA, was one of the most exclusive restaurants on Coruscant, its decadent design harking back to the so-called Golden Age of the Core. Favored by the upper-classes, diplomats and businessmen of the Galactic Capitol of Coruscant, it was the ideal venue if one was looking to...

. JEDI. IT SEEMED LIKE EVERYONE WAS OUT TO GET THEM. Unfortunatley for Abeos (@Quazi), one of those people was Vorn Thracken. Unlike some killers, Vorn was not all that keen on the gung-ho mentality adopted by his peers, and as such, when he had picked up word that one of the manic monks was on...

. THE INFORMATION BROKER HAD NOT BEEN WRONG, of this Vorn Thracken was absolutly sure. He had been pressimistic at first, the set up of the Nar Shaddaa based Rodian leaving little to build his confidence in the abilities of the self-proclaimed Seeker of Shaddaa, it being little more than the...

. CORUSCANT HAD ALWAYS BEEN A BUSY PLACE, and it seemed that today was no different. Commuters heading to and from work, the night time economy and twenty-four hour a day business cycle that most Coruscanti moguls commanded their employees to follow ensured that the traffic of the sky-ways...