Even after a week here Klied still hadn't gotten used to Coruscant, he was beginning to think such a thing was physically impossible for someone like him. The hunter wanted to catch his bounty, get his reward, and take a month long trip to the farthest reach of the Outer Rim. And he would, if not for a deal he had made with a certain local brawler. And what was more, he had to finish his current job before he focused on anything else. He stood in a filthy, darkened alleyway of Level 1997, as if there were any other type of alley down here. Across the street was Grizzie's Bar, where he was waiting for his quarry to emerge. Since last week's events he had exchanged one fur coat for another less conspicuous one composed of dark brown Bantha fur. The hunter's wardrobe didn't exactly lend itself to subtlety in an urban center but he was trying his best. At least it was busy enough that he'd be able to hide in the crowd.
Finally the man he was waiting for exited the bar, a blue skinned Nautolan of average height and build. He wore light armor and carried an impressive looking blaster pistol at his hip, but didn't look like too much of a challenge. The alien looked around suspiciously before starting down the street. Not suspicious enough. Klied began to follow at a safe distance. He was certain this Nautolan worked for his target Jalir T'lol. The amphibian had come to the area shortly after Klied and Poffo's little dust-up in the club went on the local holonet. He had hung around the club first, asking pointed questions about Poffo, and then moved on to Grizzie's where the brawler regularly fought. It was too convenient to be a coincidence. If he was a henchman of the Klatooinian gangster, he would know where to find him. T'lol himself had disappeared ever since the police started coming down on his operations, and even Klied hadn't been able to sniff him out. It wouldn't be easy getting a trained hitman to talk, but Klied had a feeling he and Poffo would be able to figure something out. He had been most impressed by the brawler's ingenuity so far.
He tailed the Nautolan for a good twenty minutes before the alien finally disappeared inside a dingy looking motel. "Bingo." Klied said in a low voice, grinning to himself. It helped his theory that the man was staying in a place like this and not his own apartment. Now all they had to do was figure out how to nab him. They could always just figure out what room he was staying in and rush him, take advantage of the element of surprise. But Klied wasn't overly fond of the idea of starting a fight somewhere where bystanders could get hurt. Especially not after what happened last week. The other option he thought of was to have Poffo leave a trail to lure the Nautolan to a spot of their choosing to ambush him, but if that wasn't done correctly they risked losing their quarry. Deciding to discuss strategy with his partner Klied turned and started walking away from the motel, bringing a comlink to his lips. "Sauvage, I think I've got our guy. Meet me at the Derbit." The Derbit Diner was a little place Klied had taken a liking to since coming to this level, mainly because theirs was the only food he considered even remotely edible. And it wasn't far from the motel either.
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Finally the man he was waiting for exited the bar, a blue skinned Nautolan of average height and build. He wore light armor and carried an impressive looking blaster pistol at his hip, but didn't look like too much of a challenge. The alien looked around suspiciously before starting down the street. Not suspicious enough. Klied began to follow at a safe distance. He was certain this Nautolan worked for his target Jalir T'lol. The amphibian had come to the area shortly after Klied and Poffo's little dust-up in the club went on the local holonet. He had hung around the club first, asking pointed questions about Poffo, and then moved on to Grizzie's where the brawler regularly fought. It was too convenient to be a coincidence. If he was a henchman of the Klatooinian gangster, he would know where to find him. T'lol himself had disappeared ever since the police started coming down on his operations, and even Klied hadn't been able to sniff him out. It wouldn't be easy getting a trained hitman to talk, but Klied had a feeling he and Poffo would be able to figure something out. He had been most impressed by the brawler's ingenuity so far.
He tailed the Nautolan for a good twenty minutes before the alien finally disappeared inside a dingy looking motel. "Bingo." Klied said in a low voice, grinning to himself. It helped his theory that the man was staying in a place like this and not his own apartment. Now all they had to do was figure out how to nab him. They could always just figure out what room he was staying in and rush him, take advantage of the element of surprise. But Klied wasn't overly fond of the idea of starting a fight somewhere where bystanders could get hurt. Especially not after what happened last week. The other option he thought of was to have Poffo leave a trail to lure the Nautolan to a spot of their choosing to ambush him, but if that wasn't done correctly they risked losing their quarry. Deciding to discuss strategy with his partner Klied turned and started walking away from the motel, bringing a comlink to his lips. "Sauvage, I think I've got our guy. Meet me at the Derbit." The Derbit Diner was a little place Klied had taken a liking to since coming to this level, mainly because theirs was the only food he considered even remotely edible. And it wasn't far from the motel either.
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