Private A Dangerous Stowaway

[Eira Dyn]

Location: Migrant Fleet over Raxus Prime
Equipment: Lethal Pursuers, Vibro-Sword, blaster pistol
Outfit: Hunter
Tag: Agrippina Olearius

A hit was put out on someone, the name didn't really matter to Eira. Neither was the reasoning for the hit. It was all inconsequential to her mission, she was a hunter and she was here to track down and end the life of a person. A mission that would guarantee her some more credits, grow her skills as a tracker, hunter and assassin as well as continue to build her reputation as a dangerous assassin. A name potentially recognised around the galaxy as someone dangerous. Someone you did not and would never want on your tail. A reputation that not only struck fear into her enemies but also meant that Eira could protect her Master as well.

Getting onto this migrant fleet had been a complicated matter, they were very strict and very cautious about letting people on. It made sense since this wasn't meant to be some random shuttle that accepted anyone. However, the exchanging of credits, sliding into some cargo and Eira had been able to get aboard. Her target was using the migrant fleet as a way to avoid getting hunted down but Eira was going to use this a demonstrate that her reach held no bounds. It would not matter where a target hid, once Eira had their information and a reason to hunt, they were dead people waiting for her arrival.

Once she felt the cargo she was hidden within get placed on board the ship, Eira listened out for sounds of people. Making sure that she would not be caught right away. Sliding out slowly from the cargo, Eira clung to the shadows like they were familiar lovers. Keeping her presence difficult to track with the use of the Force as she moved. Her plan was to locate a ship manifest and figure out where this target was hiding. Also, finding the security room could mean that she would be able to remove cameras and any evidence of her presence so that she would just be a ghost that appeared on board the fleet. It also meant that she couldn't leave a trail of bodies in her wake either. Something that Eira had done a couple of times already since it was always fun for the assassin to create some chaos and death around her.

This time, she was aiming for no deaths beside the target. Another demonstration of her progression in her skills as well as a way to ensure her place as Quinn's apprentice.

Reaching the security room, Eira shifted towards a guard and choked the being with a tight hold. Making sure they fell silently downwards in her grip as she worked. Before rising back up once again, as she did there was a danger sense that went off in her head. Turning around, three guards held guns at the ready, entering the room not long after her. A massive error on her part, how had she not figured that part out yet? How had she allowed herself to get so sloppy in the moment? Was she just fixated on the objective she lacked the situational awareness she had been practicing? Or was luck going against her once again?

Before any more questions entered her mind, three stuns hit the assassin, she growled in defiance of the attack but then collapsed into unconsciousness.

"Lady Agrippina, we have located a stowaway, do you wish for us to bring them before you? They seem to be Force Sensitive and dangerous, carrying several weapons and some sort of bounty chip." A guard called on the comms.

 

[Agrippina Olearius]

Location: Migrant Fleet over Raxus Prime
Tag: Eira Dyn


Agrippina had been sitting on her throne, checking the status of the Fleet. Regrouping at Raxus Prime had offered them a chance off load any waste or scraps that they no longer had use for. Not to mention, perhaps even find them something worthwhile from the scrappers planetside. Still they shouldn't remain her long. Raxus Prime was an ugly world to look at, even if Agrippina will never step on that world herself. Just from the orange brown glow that she could see, ugh. It disgusted her beyond belief.

But the flash of her communicator allowed her to take a reprieve from her duties. Agrippina listened to her guards, her face going from annoyed to concerned. A Force sensitive stowaway. With a bounty chip. That meant she was hunting someone onboard her ship. Her first immediate thought was that she was the target. But who would want her dead?

"Bring her. Quickly. Keep her cuffed and remove her weapons. We need to find out who sent her and why." Agrippina said into the comm. She then turned to another subordinate "Inform the Fleet that we are going to be leaving the system sooner than scheduled. Make preparations." The officer nodded before running to relay orders

 

[Eira Dyn]

Location: Migrant Fleet over Raxus Prime
Equipment: Lethal Pursuers, Vibro-Sword, blaster pistol
Outfit: Hunter
Tag: Agrippina Olearius

The unconscious form of Eira was dragged through the ship and brought towards Agrippina, stripped of her numerous weapons and the stun cuffs preventing Eira from accessing the Force when she was conscious, it was a tricky situation for Eira to be in. Her skills in hand to hand combat was not proficient yet. There was still a lot that she was needing to learn on Echani martial arts to ensure she could fight her way out of any situation. One of the guards bringing Eira before Agrippina was carrying the weapons that Eira had brought with her while another was dragging her body into the throne room for Agrippina to interrogate.

As she was dropped to the ground, Eira felt herself hit the ground hard and stirred into consciousness. The assassin grumbled at the fact that she had failed to keep herself undetected once again. This was not going to happen a third time, she couldn't allow it to happen a third time otherwise, she was going to be constantly drifting further and further away from her goal. Her mission.

Pushing her body into position, the best that Eira could get herself into was a kneeled position in front of Agrippina. "Guessing you are the one in charge here," Eira's deep husky voice called out, not caring for titles, ranks or grace. This person was not in charge of Eira and would never be, therefore the titles did not matter. "I was hoping to get this job done before you left and discovered me, but oh well." Eira sighed with some frustration, though hidden with some humour.

The fiery red eyes of Eira stared back at Agrippina, defiant, bold and burning with determination. While some might have attempted to smooth talk their way out of the situation, Eira was too focused on getting the job done. Completing her hunt, so she was happy to demonstrate her determination.