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Fight for Your Freedom! Your Life! Your Heads!

Metellos
Industrial Sector: Abandoned Swoop Factory
Harrip Far​
Harrip walked quietly around the old machinery, or at least as quietly as he could with his burden of a ton of metals. This scrap metal would be helpful for building up a defense, or may be worth something on the open market. He wasn't sure how long he had been scrounging around for these large parts of metal that hadn't been turned into parts of a swoop bike. He knew this facility pretty well, having been here for a day or so. He knew of a number of entrances and exits that existed. He felt his foot hit something, a tool or something on the floor. Blast it all, why was this place not kept cleaner? He couldn't tell what it was, but he knocked it aside away from the walking space so that no one tripped on it.

In a minute Harrip was back in a small area where the final production of the swoops used to be completed. He had made it his living space, knowing that fighting in confined spaces were his specialty. It also added security that few could sneak up on him with all the materials over the floor that would make a lot of noise if stepped on. He was slightly paranoid about this, it was strange for him to hide. Normally he would run from things like this, but a bounty on his head couldn't be out run. Hunters would find him anywhere in the galaxy and running would only make it more difficult to survive. But here he and his ally could build up a strength against those who would come. He remembered the first time he had learned about the bounty on his head. A mercenary above Bespin had tried to sniper Harrip from 100 meters. Harrip had only just missed the shot thanks to man knocking him over. He had captured the mercenary to force the guy to tell Harrip why he was being hunted. The mercenary had tried to shoot him with a wrist mounted blaster, but missed and had an arm broken when Harrip twisted it violently. The man had used a stun net to capture Harrip and told him he was being hunted for a crime lord that had something against Harrip. Harrip had never learned who the Crime Lord was or why he was having him hunted. The hunter had found out too late how much strength Harrip had even when stunned. The man was defeated and broken when last Harrip had seen him.

Now shaking himself out of these wasteful thoughts and put his mind to better use. Where was that man, Iris? Harrip had forgotten to tell him that he had new salvage. Harrip cared little about using metals for profit, for centuries Harrip had lived in the bones of a city, he knew nothing could stand the test of time. Nothing. That thought made him remember his life, and death, he had died once. Once he had known the peace and quiet of death, the serenity and its imperturbability. But now he was alive again and every moment he must fight for his existence. Especially now.

[member="Iris Tyrad"]
@Skosk Fett
[member="Talon Vau"]
 

Skosk Fett

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[member="Talon Vau"]
[member="Harrip"]
[member="Iris Tyrad"]

Planet: Metellos
Industrial Sector: Abandoned Swoop bike Factory
Time: After Talon was taught the basics, of being a sniper by Aedan ( I hope this is not a problem Talon)

The muscular brute had forgone many missions alone, but with his son, this would be a learning experience, for both of them. While the mandalorian was teaching him the basics of combat, he was also learning how the two could work together in the future, they were family now. Thus, they would need to be able to look after one another, efficiently. Especially in combat, which is what there society craves, besides family of course. Unfortunately, his son was not ready, for upfront melee combat, or hand-to-hand combat yet. Not against real opponents anyway, but with the boy's new training, he could be put to the test in ranged combat, as his eyes and ears, and support.

Which reinforced one of the tenants, family, one of the most important things in life, in order to be a successful family both of them needed trust, unity, and strength, this would bond them closer then blood ever could. This, was a test to see what they both could improve on, as the teacher, and as the student. The mercenary had his grappling hook ready, Skosk wound be jumping down with his heavy repeater soon. First, they had to survey there surroundings. This would allow them to see what their tracked enemies' main weakness in there defense was, " What do you see Talon? Where are they located?". It would soon be time to attack, from there high rise building they were set up in, it would be strategic, and deadly.
 

Iris Tyrad

A man with no friends, only live for revenge
Metellos
Industrial Sector: Abandoned Swoop Factory

An abandoned factory, only filled with two men. But these men were not alone, what occupanied them were two bounties. Bounties of unnaturally high amounts of credits, from someone who neither of the men knew. Knowing that a ship wouldn't take them far from the people who were seeking their bounties, the two decided it would be better to hide in one particular location that would offer them an advantage is combat was to occur, an old Swoop factory is where they were held up at the moment. There wasn't any signs that the bounty hunters had located them, well not yet anyway.

It had been a day since Iris and Harrip had made camp at the factory, they were both familiar with the layout, but Iris hadn't even explored half of the impressively large building. The both of them decideded it would be a good idea to look for anything of value, primarily to sell, incase they needed any equipment for the inevitable battle that was coming soon.

Managing to explore the entire east-side of the factory, Iris eventually gave up, boredom was the culprit, but the thought of a team of bounty hunters slaying the two of them also lingered in his mind. If it was up to him, Iris would've moved to a different location everyday maybe even every hour, however this was not the case, mostly because Harrip was with him.

The large hall was quiet, as usual, when suddenly pain shot up Iris' leg, intense pain, as if he'd just been hit by a hammer, something had just smashed all his toes, if not, his whole foot! "AHHH KARKING HELL!" Iris yelled to the audience of silence, this may of been an overreaction, for he did only stub his toe on a fallen brick.

Realising what had just happened, Iris fell on his back and started to chuckle. The idea that Iris might just of given away their position to a bunch of Mercs, who were going to kill or capture the duo, just because he stubbed his toe. Iris thought abouthow pathetic this situation really was.



@Skosk Fett
[member="Harrip"]
 

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