While Amos went about going up and now down several flights of stairs, and then some, he would find Ranger Ruzed on the next roof leaning against his speeder, smoking a cigarette.
As Roomba processed his investigation of a screw, Zad rolled his eyes at the same time Bak-Ru did. Great. A droid with a screw loose. May as well be a loose circuit. He blew through his lips, watching smoke rings disappear into the sky as he thought about their next course of action.
They had to be missing something. This was the last roof out of two that were calculated to be the origin point of the shot that killed the Chancellor. Evidently, Bak-Ru had just found the missing piece to the puzzle. “You’re a prize,” Zad patted his partner on the back.
His immediate focus was on the rifle and what the discovery entailed. “Speedy, pick it up. No butterfingers, now.” The droid had no fingerprints with which to smudge any that might be on the weapon. That, though, was Zad’s next concern.
“All right, so, I’m gonna state the obvious here.” The Ranger was ever careful to not let his cigarette smoke blow in their faces. “We find prints on this thing then it means we got one sloppy assassin to not wear gloves. Even if we don’t, still a sloppy assassin to stow his or her or its murder weapon in the same area it was used.”
Zad searched the gazes of Amos and Bak-Ru, hoping all three Rangers were on the same page. “The plot thickens, amigos.”
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As Roomba processed his investigation of a screw, Zad rolled his eyes at the same time Bak-Ru did. Great. A droid with a screw loose. May as well be a loose circuit. He blew through his lips, watching smoke rings disappear into the sky as he thought about their next course of action.
They had to be missing something. This was the last roof out of two that were calculated to be the origin point of the shot that killed the Chancellor. Evidently, Bak-Ru had just found the missing piece to the puzzle. “You’re a prize,” Zad patted his partner on the back.
His immediate focus was on the rifle and what the discovery entailed. “Speedy, pick it up. No butterfingers, now.” The droid had no fingerprints with which to smudge any that might be on the weapon. That, though, was Zad’s next concern.
“All right, so, I’m gonna state the obvious here.” The Ranger was ever careful to not let his cigarette smoke blow in their faces. “We find prints on this thing then it means we got one sloppy assassin to not wear gloves. Even if we don’t, still a sloppy assassin to stow his or her or its murder weapon in the same area it was used.”
Zad searched the gazes of Amos and Bak-Ru, hoping all three Rangers were on the same page. “The plot thickens, amigos.”
@SlagathorTheUnknown @Howie Boy