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Cade walked back into the busy nightlife of Nar Shaddaa, he had removed his mercenary getup and had replaced it with his dark robes. He was covered by a cloak. He wasn't exactly 'one with the crowd', but he felt good to be wearing his own clothes again.
Not two hours ago, his best friend turned Dark Jedi had threatened to kill him. He had truly fallen from the man Cade once knew and loved as a brother. Made into some perverted tool of the Bogan. He would do no more for the galaxy than wreak havoc and terror on it. He had to be stopped now, before any more damage could be done
So, what else could he do but kill him? It was what he would want. The real Anthoni.
At least, this was how he was rationalizing what he was about to do.
He made his way about the busy nightlife of Nar Shaddaa, not having the slightest clue as to how he would find Anthoni -- assuming he was still even on Nar Shaddaa.
Suddenly, by some miracle, he saw a damp, crumpled piece of paper laying on the sidewalk. Curiosity, getting the better of him as usual, he picked up the slip of paper, and nearly burst out into laughter when he saw what it read.
Anthoni..
The Calrissian Hotel
The firaxa suite
- Carleta
Cade wasted no time. He broke into a sprint, pushing people to the side whilst ignoring angry curses or cussing directed at him.
Finally, he made it to the hotel. He charged towards the elevator, stepped inside, and before he knew it, he was outside the penthouse suite. He knocked once, and a pretty face answered the door. He was brief and to the point.
"Is Anthoni here?"
"No, wh—"
Cade threw a right hook towards the woman's face, hard enough to knock her unconscious but nothard enough to do any real damage. He winced at what he had just done and layed the woman down on top of the large, king sized bed.
"Sorry, sweetheart. My need's greater than yours."
He went to stand over the balcony, admiring the skyline of Nar Shaddaa. He gripped at the hilt of his lightsaber, still strapped to his belt, holding it tightly for when the time came to use it.
Now he waited.
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