Arcus Nunki
Character
Arcus took the final drag from his cigarra before dropping into the sand. His boot crushing it as he drew out his signature WESTAR-35 from his holster. This was the house that Reezo the Hutt had sent him to. His target was supposed to inside yet there were no guards, no droids and no security measures. Not even a door! Surely if this target was so valuable they would have some sort defences. This would be the easiest 8,000 creds he’d have ever earned. “Amateur…” he mumbled. Some of the people he hunted annoyed him with their sloppiness, he loved a good challenge.
He advanced towards the door of the hut. He stood with his back to the wall, getting ready to enter hut. He set his blaster to ‘kill’. “Dead or alive, makes no difference to me.”
“After all, nobody is innocent”
It hadn’t once occurred to Arcus that his target wanted to be found. Despite being in the game for a couple years, there are still things he needed to learn.