His questions about her receptiveness to the Force were answered as they came upon a droid that stood in their way. She crushed its head completely and left it on the ground, and Talak didn't do anything about it. He just watched since she clearly had this under control.
He made his way into the next room and glanced around the office of the Crimson Dawn lieutenant. It seemed the man had a taste for big game hunting. Trophies littered the walls: tauntaun heads, Wookiee pelts, even a gundark head. All that were presumably hunted by the man whose office this was. Dangerous man, he thought to himself. Good to know. In addition, there were a variety of old writings and antique items. A collector as well, but that much Talak already knew. It was why he had come here. He wanted to know who this man had sold something to and where to find it.
From the corner of his eye, he saw another person drop down from the grating and Talak's vibrosword was in his hand before the man had even hit the ground.
The kid reached for a blaster, and that pissed Talak off. Really pissed him off. Talak wanted to pull a simple job and apparently everyone decided they were going to follow him around. At least the woman had a reason, but this one... Talak didn't even know why he was chasing them.
Get lost or I swear I'll gut you, he said, voice barely above a growl. Even without the Force, the kid would feel a chill creep up his spine. This kid barely looked like he was out of his teen years, but Talak wouldn't hesitate to put him down if he had to.
Slice the console. I'll deal with this clown, he told the woman without taking his eyes off the man. That pistol wouldn't be too much of a problem. Even without a lightsaber, Talak had the Force as a weapon, and it could outmatch a blaster pistol any day of the week. Throughout the entire exchange, Talak stood alert for any hint of trouble or the slightest intent of the man to fire. The Force was his warning, and he would respond accordingly. @Dread @Casmer
He made his way into the next room and glanced around the office of the Crimson Dawn lieutenant. It seemed the man had a taste for big game hunting. Trophies littered the walls: tauntaun heads, Wookiee pelts, even a gundark head. All that were presumably hunted by the man whose office this was. Dangerous man, he thought to himself. Good to know. In addition, there were a variety of old writings and antique items. A collector as well, but that much Talak already knew. It was why he had come here. He wanted to know who this man had sold something to and where to find it.
From the corner of his eye, he saw another person drop down from the grating and Talak's vibrosword was in his hand before the man had even hit the ground.
The kid reached for a blaster, and that pissed Talak off. Really pissed him off. Talak wanted to pull a simple job and apparently everyone decided they were going to follow him around. At least the woman had a reason, but this one... Talak didn't even know why he was chasing them.
Get lost or I swear I'll gut you, he said, voice barely above a growl. Even without the Force, the kid would feel a chill creep up his spine. This kid barely looked like he was out of his teen years, but Talak wouldn't hesitate to put him down if he had to.
Slice the console. I'll deal with this clown, he told the woman without taking his eyes off the man. That pistol wouldn't be too much of a problem. Even without a lightsaber, Talak had the Force as a weapon, and it could outmatch a blaster pistol any day of the week. Throughout the entire exchange, Talak stood alert for any hint of trouble or the slightest intent of the man to fire. The Force was his warning, and he would respond accordingly. @Dread @Casmer