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Come take a walk on my avenue, I'll show you the world.
An interesting proverb, but in a changing galaxy, one with a fitting message. Romeo rocketed with aid of his jetpack to the top of a nearby building, his dual wield pistols drawn and held steadily in each of his hands. Nightfall afforded him significant concealment and the scatterweave coating of his ebony beskar'gam made the Mandalorian even that much more difficult to spot. He had swapped out the whistling birds function for vision modes on this evening. Peering over the ledge of the rooftop, eyes scanned the ground and city underneath for any traces of the targets he was hunting. Zaa Fenn family members afforded a hefty bounty, and considering there were so many of them, it would be an easy way to accumulate some much needed credits. Rebellions and wars were expensive, and the Guantlet army needed all the help they could get if they were to successfully overthrow the Mand'alor.
Alas, those were problems for another day. Stay focused to the mission at hand, a small voice echoed in the back of Romeo's mind. As he looked on the street below him, nestled on the corner was an establishment of interest. Its sign could not be understood, though the LED lightning was hard to miss along with the slew of patrons that whistled in and out of there. The bar saloon was sure popular, and Romeo thought that perhaps that would be the best place to gather some leads. As he pondered making a civilized entrance, he noticed three armed individuals entering into the saloon. Their weaponry and armor were certainly from off world.
Bounty Hunters?
Perhaps others had come to steal his quarry. A slight smirk came to his lips, albeit hidden by the helmet. "This might be fun.." Romeo whispered to himself. Leaping off the ledge, the jetpack roared as he swooped down towards the backside of the building. Locating the power generator pump outside, he aimed his pistol and fired. A splash of yellow bolts and circuitry flashed for several moments before the system suddenly shut down, plunging the entire bar into darkness. Smashing his armored, right shoulder into the door, Romeo forced his way inside through the back entrance. Cycling through the vision modes, he settled on thermal as fingers gripped tightly around the magnetic handles of his blasters.
Little did he know, there was a resourceful twi'lek inside that would alter the course of his night...
@Kestrel