The alleyways were dim and dank, something Baghead had come accustomed to, but not any less disgusted since his first interaction. The world of Duro, or more accurately, the space cities of Duro, had been polluted with technology and development, its people greedy and self-serving, no that would not do at all. Their lives were humdrum at best, and their daily motions cyclical. The inhabitants of this planet were sad, but Baghead was intent on making them happy, and oh boy would he make them happy. For the past two months he had been building relationships with the local crime bosses, through helping them in their mischievous ways, or even finding "new sources" of revenue for these syndicate leaders. But, he had built some sort of relation with a few of the big ones in this region of the planet. He had their men, their money and their equipment at his disposal, at least for now.
Baghead brushed a few specks of dust off his old, musky suit, before entering the conference room, his arms spread out wide before the five crime bosses he had strung along this far in his plan, "Welcome, welcome, welcome! I'm so glad all of my favorite criminals on all of Duro find some time in their busy busy days to see little ol' me." The richest among them, slammed his fist against the table, "Cut the theatrics Baghead, I don't have the patience to deal with this nonsense today." Baghead crossed his arms mockingly, "Oh fine," From his suit pocket, he took a black marker and drew a large pair of glasses around his two eyeholes, tapping a button on his wrist device before sliding the marker back into his pocket. A holoprojector displayed a holomap of the capital city of Duro, the space city, Bburru station, it zoomed in on the capital building, "Today, ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, I present to you the main nemesis of every bad guy, criminal, and villain. The planetary government of Duro has been cracking down on crime ever since the Galactic Alliance's entrance to the core, which, from my research, has been bad for each and every one of you. So I present to you my grand master plan!" Baghead slowly approached the crime lords, "We blow it up, metaphorically and literally!" Baghead looked closely at the Duro who had spoke earlier, "Using your resources, and my genius, we will bring a new era of anarchy to the space cities of Duro, one in which all of you, my friends, will profit greatly!" One particularly confused crime boss, a very heavy set Twi'lek woman, questioned, "How are we suppose to trust you? You may have been beneficial to us before, but you've done nothing as large as this, how do we know you aren't here to take our money." Baghead took the drawn on paper bag he had been wearing off, revealing an identical bag clean of any markings, "Thats the best part, you don't!"
Of the five, three began to stand up, the first of which, was that very same Duros as before, "I've had enough with you Baghead, I thank you for your business in the past, but this is where we part ways." The Duros snapped and two bodyguards walked into the room and trained their rifles on Baghead, "Good day," The Duros started to walk away, the rest of the crime bosses following suit, but they hesitated when they heard Baghead shout, "Wait!" Several of them grinned as they looked at him uninterestedly, "Didn't you want to see your surprise?" The only human snarled, "You mentioned no surprise," Baghead threw his hands up in the air, "Thats the surprise!" Blaster bolts began flying through the room, cutting through the walls and incinerating Baghead's follow occupants. The humanoid didn't move a muscle, keeping his hands up in the air.
Once the blaster fire ended, Baghead brushed off his suit again, this time covered in dust and debris from the shootout around him. Two armed humanoids entered the nearly destroyed room, both with bags over their heads, "We've secured the building." reported the larger one. Baghead put his hands around his two henchmen, "Goodie, do we have the equipment?" The other henchman nodded, "Well then, all we need is new friends. Lets hope my holonet invite gets noticed!"
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Baghead brushed a few specks of dust off his old, musky suit, before entering the conference room, his arms spread out wide before the five crime bosses he had strung along this far in his plan, "Welcome, welcome, welcome! I'm so glad all of my favorite criminals on all of Duro find some time in their busy busy days to see little ol' me." The richest among them, slammed his fist against the table, "Cut the theatrics Baghead, I don't have the patience to deal with this nonsense today." Baghead crossed his arms mockingly, "Oh fine," From his suit pocket, he took a black marker and drew a large pair of glasses around his two eyeholes, tapping a button on his wrist device before sliding the marker back into his pocket. A holoprojector displayed a holomap of the capital city of Duro, the space city, Bburru station, it zoomed in on the capital building, "Today, ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, I present to you the main nemesis of every bad guy, criminal, and villain. The planetary government of Duro has been cracking down on crime ever since the Galactic Alliance's entrance to the core, which, from my research, has been bad for each and every one of you. So I present to you my grand master plan!" Baghead slowly approached the crime lords, "We blow it up, metaphorically and literally!" Baghead looked closely at the Duro who had spoke earlier, "Using your resources, and my genius, we will bring a new era of anarchy to the space cities of Duro, one in which all of you, my friends, will profit greatly!" One particularly confused crime boss, a very heavy set Twi'lek woman, questioned, "How are we suppose to trust you? You may have been beneficial to us before, but you've done nothing as large as this, how do we know you aren't here to take our money." Baghead took the drawn on paper bag he had been wearing off, revealing an identical bag clean of any markings, "Thats the best part, you don't!"
Of the five, three began to stand up, the first of which, was that very same Duros as before, "I've had enough with you Baghead, I thank you for your business in the past, but this is where we part ways." The Duros snapped and two bodyguards walked into the room and trained their rifles on Baghead, "Good day," The Duros started to walk away, the rest of the crime bosses following suit, but they hesitated when they heard Baghead shout, "Wait!" Several of them grinned as they looked at him uninterestedly, "Didn't you want to see your surprise?" The only human snarled, "You mentioned no surprise," Baghead threw his hands up in the air, "Thats the surprise!" Blaster bolts began flying through the room, cutting through the walls and incinerating Baghead's follow occupants. The humanoid didn't move a muscle, keeping his hands up in the air.
Once the blaster fire ended, Baghead brushed off his suit again, this time covered in dust and debris from the shootout around him. Two armed humanoids entered the nearly destroyed room, both with bags over their heads, "We've secured the building." reported the larger one. Baghead put his hands around his two henchmen, "Goodie, do we have the equipment?" The other henchman nodded, "Well then, all we need is new friends. Lets hope my holonet invite gets noticed!"
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