"Hey, Man... Let's be Cops!" (Vulpesen, Tricia)

[Gavin XIII]

Bespin. The kind of place where people notice buildings being blown up. What didn't get noticed was the lone survivor of the now-sinking floating building leaping away as new skin crawled over his body to replace the burned stuff. Gavin looked over himself, dusted his singed jacket off, and neatly landed on a passing airspeeder.

The pilot of the airspeeder didn't seem to be too fond of his unexpected pasenger. Especially not once he recognized the crazy blonde guy who'd just blown up his headquarters. Gavin was grinning like a maniac as he punched through the transparisteel roof of the vehicle, ignoring the cuts and bruises that appeared and faded on his knuckles.

Finally the roof buckled, and the Gen'dai Sithspawn casually tossed his target out of the speeder, taking his spot and whooping as the machine crashed into an uninhabited area of one of the other complexes.

[member='Vulpesen'] [member='Tricia']

 

[Vulpesen]

"Alright, take him away." Vulpesen dusted off his coat, removing some of the scorch brought by the rather large blaster of his target, a gamorrean who was now stun-cuffed and on his way to a transport ship that would bring him to Vitae space. Around Vulpesen would be an entire room filled with the bodies and tied up forms of the crime bosses' goons, as well as broken furniture and blaster scorched walls brought on by the intense fire fight. It'd been a bit of a struggle due to their use of Ysalimiri, all of which had been captured and were being brought back to Veradune. All in all, it was a good day. He passed a smirk to [member="Tricia"]. "Thanks for coming. Had a feeling that one would be a bit difficult." He then turned to the Bespin security guard, a man who had a hand over his ear and a rather worried expression, probably from the costs of repairs in this area. "Sorry for the mess... We'll do what we can to-"

"More trouble. There's been an explosion in one of our compound. One of our cams caught a man in a red co-" The man who had cut him off with words was then cut off by a large boom as the speeder crashed through the wall, sending the two and a few others sliding across the ground. Guns, once holstered were then drawn and the unlucky Gamorrean prisoner was given a preemptive stun which sent him to the ground, ensuring that he wouldn't be rising to escape. Throughout off of this, all Vulpesen could think of was, 'I didn't make this mess. I ain't paying for it.'

[member="Gavin XIII"]

 

[Tricia Kalamack]

[member="Vulpesen"]

She was looking at the fox man with a nod of her head before movign a little. "You are welcome Vulpesen." She scratched for a moment and removed a treat while holding it between her fingers. She rather liked that he could be distracted by treats and laser pointers when she got bored. It totally gave his internal security officer a sense of never going corrupt... cause she already was... Kidding. "Now who is hungry and wants to fetch." Shewas looking at the rest of the things there while forming a shield of kinetic energy around herself. Slowly distorting the air above her skin while paying attention.

 

[Gavin XIII]

Gavin climbed up through the roof of the speeder, grinning around at the people in the room he seemed to have crashed into. He hopped down with a theatrical bow to the guy in the Wing Guard uniform. The officer was staring out the window at the burning complex as it sank into the mist and clouds, towards the tibbanna mines far below.

"Took care of your spice problem, officer. Permanently."

He dusted his jacket off, then looked at the other two vaguely official-looking types curiously. Then he noticed the bound-up people everywhere.

"Oh, looks like you had some fun of your own.

[member="Tricia"] [member="Vulpesen"]

 

[Vulpesen]

He growled and dusted off his coat before rising to his feet, the dragoon blaster still in his hand as he for the most part, ignored [member="Tricia"], his only action towards her being a force yank that hurled the treat out of the newly ventilated hall way to tumble into the cloudy abyss. That done, he turned to the officer with a raised brow. "You see, this is why you don't mix contracts." He turned back to [member="Gavin XIII"]. "Now, just who the hell are you?"

 

[Tricia Kalamack]

These beings were strange as she was watching the new one who arrived and shrugged staying there with a thought to everything that was happening. "Oh who is this? A new friend? Are they replacing your string of random girlfriends?" She said it with a look but remained stready with the force to wrap around herself and create a small barrier of energy dividing her from the rest of them. For protection but also to well let her dodge vulps when he tried to swat at her to gget her to go back to whatever she was doing before getting distracted. Something to do with dancing or something... maybe.