Azar Torsin
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- Aug 2, 2018
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Azar Torsin was back at it again with Lucian along for the ride. What could go wrong? It wasn't like anyone would be swallowing their tongues or anything. Oh wait, no that was a distinct possibility. Azar could only hope that things would go better on this operation, but he wasn't counting on it. Though, if he were being fair, the two of them had been quite effective in their operation.
The rumor had it (and by rumor, he really meant Republic intelligence) that Mr. Borsodi, the owner of the estate, was a wealthy businessman who was supporting Cartel operations directly and receiving a nice kickback of his own. Included in that kickback were a number of smuggled goods and illicit items that shouldn't have belonged to him. The Jedi were going to be allowed to keep whatever Jedi items they discovered and would return everything else to the Republic. Rumor had it there were all sorts of items including spice, stolen art, expensive foods, and other items that could fetch a high price.
The Jedi were here to ruin their day.
Azar was no fool, though, and was more than aware that their attempts at a break-in had very little chance of remaining discreet. The Cartel's smuggled goods run through here. He keeps them in a vault in his basement, which means... he glanced over at Lucian ...we're going to need a way to his basement. The average person might have needed a vault cracker, but that was what Azar carried a lightsaber for.
And the compound is its own militarized zone, he said. Droids and Cartel enforcers patrol the entire premises and he is on constant lockdown in there. No one in or out without appointment, he said.
So our work should be cut out for us, he sighed, ducking back behind a rock on the hill overlooking the compound. If nothing else, at least the mini-fortress wasn't on high ground. They all knew how high ground could instantly end a fight. @Nefieslab
The rumor had it (and by rumor, he really meant Republic intelligence) that Mr. Borsodi, the owner of the estate, was a wealthy businessman who was supporting Cartel operations directly and receiving a nice kickback of his own. Included in that kickback were a number of smuggled goods and illicit items that shouldn't have belonged to him. The Jedi were going to be allowed to keep whatever Jedi items they discovered and would return everything else to the Republic. Rumor had it there were all sorts of items including spice, stolen art, expensive foods, and other items that could fetch a high price.
The Jedi were here to ruin their day.
Azar was no fool, though, and was more than aware that their attempts at a break-in had very little chance of remaining discreet. The Cartel's smuggled goods run through here. He keeps them in a vault in his basement, which means... he glanced over at Lucian ...we're going to need a way to his basement. The average person might have needed a vault cracker, but that was what Azar carried a lightsaber for.
And the compound is its own militarized zone, he said. Droids and Cartel enforcers patrol the entire premises and he is on constant lockdown in there. No one in or out without appointment, he said.
So our work should be cut out for us, he sighed, ducking back behind a rock on the hill overlooking the compound. If nothing else, at least the mini-fortress wasn't on high ground. They all knew how high ground could instantly end a fight. @Nefieslab