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[Broorn Sabor]

He slowly pulled himself up from behind cover. He scanned the rooftops carefully, looking for any police or other civilians. He raised his sniper blaster rifle, closing his right eye, glaring through the scope with his right. "Where are ya? I ain't got all day, mate", He said, now scanning the streets down below. He then dived back into cover after noticing the three police officers down below, patroling the streets. Now all he had to do was be patient and wait for his target, [member="Razz Michaels"].

 

[Razz Michaels]

The crime lord was walking around on the streets he had just finished at a bar and now it was time to go. The streets were crowded with pestering people, out of all the commotion Razz noticed three police men. "Now...thats not normal." Razz said to himself. He walked a bit further down the sidewalk, trying to avoid the police there was no doubt that they were looking for him.

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[Broorn Sabor]

He grinned as he saw his target pass by. He quickly took aim at [member="Razz Michaels"] before sighing. This would not work, too many people, too many cops. He slowly lowered the weapon, reaching into his trench coat. He removed a silver credit, reaching over the edge. He released it, dropping the credit directly in front of Razz, attempting to play mind-games with him. Hopefully this would get Razz nervous and when targets were nervous, they were easier to capture, at least in Broorn's opinion.

 

[Razz Michaels]

Razz walked a bit further then out of nowhere a credit dropped in front of him. He looked up, he knew it dropped from the roof above him. "Well, well well....looks like I'm going up there. He said before grabbing the credit and walking to the roof access point. He climbed up the ladder and on to the roof, he was a bit slower due to his leg but I didn't matter. On the roof he noticed a chiss type man, Razz walked forward and began to speak. "I believe this is yours, you've seem to misplaced it." Razz said before waving th credit then throwing it on the ground in front of him.

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[Broorn Sabor]

"Sir, you seem to be mistaken. I did not drop anything, I'd rather not give out credits to random strangers on the street. If you know what I mean", He said, sniper still in hand. "Sorry for the blaster, I am just a detective, y-yeah a detective. I am just trying to keep everyone safe here, I mean, here is my badge", He said, slinging his rifle over his shoulders and reaching into his trench coat. Instead of revealing any badge, he removed a thermal detonator. He quickly activated it, staring at [member="Razz Michaels"]. "This is a thermal detonator, it'll take out this entire block! Now, you got two options, this is ticking away and you only got 'bout ten seconds to submit. I suggest you get on the ground or this will get ugly, real quick!" He said, joy in his voice.

 

[Razz Michaels]

Razz looked at his sniper. "A detective, a detective wouldn't be up here nor would they carry a sniper. As for that thermal detonator of yours, are you really going to kill yourself over a high priority Crime Lord like myself, I am worth a lot more credits then your life... you wouldn't kill yourself over me." Razz said before taking a step forward. He then looked the man right in the eye, even if the chiss was taller than Razz it didn't matter, Razz might win in a fistfight.

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[Broorn Sabor]

He looked at [member="Razz Michaels"], unable to stop himself from chuckling. "Well, you got four seconds left. So, you decide, is it really worth it?You may be right, you may be wrong, I may blow us to oblivion or I may not. I'd hurry up and decide if I were you, you ain't got a lot of time", He said, tapping the thermal detonator with his free hand. "Are you afraid? Mr. Michaels"

 

[Razz Michaels]

"Afraid of a chiss, I am afraid of no man.... now I suggest you put that away before I kill you with my bare hands like I did my brother." Razz said before taking a step forward. The chiss was one determined man, Razz could say that much. "How about you work for me instead of me killing you, as for you knowing my name it is impolite for a man to not tell me his name." Razz said slowly showing no signs of fear.

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[Broorn Sabor]

"Three seconds, good sir. Even if you decide to kill me, you'll be interuppted as your blown to bits. Now, I'd love to come to your funeral but we ain't got lots of time. Do you really wanna die, boy?" He asked, now staring into [member="Razz Michaels"]'s eyes. He looked down to the detonator, his grin returning. "Live or die, Razz, live or die. The name is Broorn, all ya need to know. I'd hurry up if I were you, the clock...is...ticking", He declared.

 

[Razz Michaels]

"Ok, I warned you chiss." He said calmly before attempting to grab and twist the mans arm that held the thermal detonator, if it successfully worked he should drop the thermal detenator, and Razz would be one step closer to making the man give in to him.

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[Broorn Sabor]

He man would've been able to twist his arm, causing Broorn to let out a wrectched rasp. The thermal detonator hit the floor of the roof, slowly sliding away. "FOOLISH MOTHERFETHER!" He shouted, looking over to the detonator as it counted to two. "LEMME GO DEACTIVATE IT, YOU'LL BLOW US ALL TO PIECES!" Broorn shouted, nervously looking back to [member="Razz Michaels"]

 

[Razz Michaels]

"Then deactivate it." Razz said calmly let go of his arm, he kenw the Chiss was bluffing, the comman person does not accept death into their lives, they bluff. "Time is ticking, you didn't have the guts, I survived a ship crash, what were you thinking, I was just going to surrender to you just because you have a thermal detenator." Razz said with his hands behind his back.

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[Broorn Sabor]

He dived towards the detonator, sweat continuing to pour down his face. He grabbed it, pressing a button on it, deactivating only a second before the explosion. He let out a sigh of relief, dropping the detonator. He fell to the ground, on his knees. He stayed there, inhaling and exhaling heavily, slowly looking up to [member="Razz Michaels"].

 

[Razz Michaels]

"It seems as if you give up...now care to tell me what you were doing up here, im sure you are not a detective like you said." Razz said looking down upon the chiss. "And here I thought chiss were great warrior's, but they are gutless worms." Razz said harshly to [member="Broorn Sabor"] the idea was to break his pride and will, hopefully it worked.

 

[Broorn Sabor]

"I ain't surrending, fether. Shut your mouth, gutless worm? Your lucky I don't gut you!" He said, laughing at [member="Razz Michaels"]. "You ain't nothin' boy!" He said, revealing a wicked smile. He pulled himself to his feet, walking up to Razz. He would then quickly remove his hunting knife, attempting to drive it into Razz's gut.

 

[Razz Michaels]

"Your making a bad choice by not surrendering." When the chiss pulled his knife Razz slowly put his hands in front of his hest. The chiss launched at him near his gut, Razz jumped out of the way then when his body stummbled past he would attempt to force him down. "Just surrender, if you don't, I will end your life quickly." He said, even though he himself was bluffing. He steeped back to see if he would submit and stay down or get back up and continue.

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[Broorn Sabor]

He was forced to the ground, dropping his knife. "Kill me quickly? I'd rather die with honor than surrender to you, motherfether!" He said, slowly pulling himself to his feet. He would then attempt to throw a haymaker to [member="Razz Michaels"]'s jaw.

 

[Razz Michaels]

"You'd rather die than to surrender? That may be noble but it is foolish." Razz did not expect a hay maker and took one to the face, his head jerked to the left. Razz looked back at the man then he attempted to punch him in the gut and force him on one knee. If it worked the chiss would be one step closer to surrounding.

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[Broorn Sabor]

He would be punched in the gut, but it would not force him to one knee. He forced himself to remain standing, he was determined to render [member="Razz Michaels"] unconcious. "Nice hit, kid!" He said, slowly stepping backwards. He backed himself up to the ledge of the building before grinning. He then began to sprint towards Razz, anger on his face. He would then attempt to dive into Razz and pin him to the ground.

 

[Razz Michaels]

Razz didn't successfully force him to the ground. The chiss ran at him slamming him to the ground which put pressure on his leg. Razz yelled in agony, he punched the chiss a few times, this was a bad position to be in so Razz decided somthing. "Get off of me or you will be kill by the end of the night, my men will find you so I suggest you get off and surrender." He said calmly even the situation was a bit rough.

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