Father of Titans
There was one thing that I liked to do, and that was hunt. I always wanted to hunt, and have been hunting for my wife's killer. However, I decided to take a break to get some credits. A lot of credits. With this I could use it to buy better gear and even get items that would save my life. However, I already had the skills to do just the opposite. I could kill and was willing to so I could reach the man. Only now, I was hunting a Zabrak, not a ghost.
I had followed him to Naboo. Currently I was sitting in my Oya'karir Ground Vehicle Civilian Model speeder. it had no guns, for the purpose to blend with the environment. As it was wheeled, it was fun to go over the man sand dunes spraying sand everywhere with the tires. And it was rather fast for a vehicle it's size. In the passenger seat was a bag. Primaraly filled with tools and weapons. As I mentioned, I needed to blend in.
As it was getting dark, I was sure to be fine wearing my armor. In a few seconds I had put on my Warrior Helm + Hyperion Combat Armor battle set. it was effectively used the last time I was here on Tatooine only a few months ago. Suited up and ready. I stood up and hopped out of the ground speeder. I stood there in the armor slightly changed to still have a crimson cloak and hood over me. I stood looking like a fething armory; A double blade lightsaber on my right hip, while my two vibroswords strapped to my back, the grips hovering over my left shoulder, an assortment of daggers on my thighs, A vibroblade on the small of my back, Two CZ-835 Machine Pistols loaded with Venom slugs. Should the man have armor, it could eat through, and even more so his skin. When in pain some people would give up, but I had a feeling that he wouldn't.
This man was a former Knight of the Templar Order and abandoned his post to join the rebellion that was springing up. One of the many in fact. however, I was here to help end this one. Moving into the Cantina that had been told to me was where this @[member="Krest"] Character was, I burst in looking for the man. When I didn't see him at first, I proclaimed outloud, "Krest of the Former Templar order, I am here to make your arrest. Come without fighting and we can talk about a deal."
I had followed him to Naboo. Currently I was sitting in my Oya'karir Ground Vehicle Civilian Model speeder. it had no guns, for the purpose to blend with the environment. As it was wheeled, it was fun to go over the man sand dunes spraying sand everywhere with the tires. And it was rather fast for a vehicle it's size. In the passenger seat was a bag. Primaraly filled with tools and weapons. As I mentioned, I needed to blend in.
As it was getting dark, I was sure to be fine wearing my armor. In a few seconds I had put on my Warrior Helm + Hyperion Combat Armor battle set. it was effectively used the last time I was here on Tatooine only a few months ago. Suited up and ready. I stood up and hopped out of the ground speeder. I stood there in the armor slightly changed to still have a crimson cloak and hood over me. I stood looking like a fething armory; A double blade lightsaber on my right hip, while my two vibroswords strapped to my back, the grips hovering over my left shoulder, an assortment of daggers on my thighs, A vibroblade on the small of my back, Two CZ-835 Machine Pistols loaded with Venom slugs. Should the man have armor, it could eat through, and even more so his skin. When in pain some people would give up, but I had a feeling that he wouldn't.
This man was a former Knight of the Templar Order and abandoned his post to join the rebellion that was springing up. One of the many in fact. however, I was here to help end this one. Moving into the Cantina that had been told to me was where this @[member="Krest"] Character was, I burst in looking for the man. When I didn't see him at first, I proclaimed outloud, "Krest of the Former Templar order, I am here to make your arrest. Come without fighting and we can talk about a deal."