Like a spider

[Acaleus Thorn]

The plan was simple. Stealing diatium batteries from the Hutts before the cargo land on the armored compound on Nar Shadda. It was being travelled inside an TL-1200, a Hutt starship. Acaleus was on the hangar waiting for the fuel of his AT-120, sat on a bench. The contact told him that there were dozens of batteries, enough for creating the sticky gloves in a massive way. "[member="Werah Unon"] hurry up or i will leave you" spoke on the radio while his employees brought the fuel and Venus, his personal pilot, checked the navigation systems.

He had a pair of gloves ready to be used, their functionality would work even in space, so he prepared some space suits for entering the ship. Once inside, they would have to take out the mercenaries and fly the ship away. It would be easy if nothing went off "In every plan, something evers goes wrong. I just have to think in every direction it could turn out"

 

[Werah Unon]

Werah had received a call from his old master, [member="Acaleus Thorn"] ,and was more than happy to help. Acaleus had wanted the plan to be kinda subtle, so Werah had decided not to bring his huge fleet: instead he arrived in a simple star fighter, only big enough for himself. He hopped out, running over to meet Acaleus. They walked inside Acaleus's shuttle, and Werah caught the pilot, Venus, scowling at him. Some things never change, thought Werah. "So, we're stealing from batteries from the hutts, in an extremely dangerous mission, all so you can make a few sticky gloves?"

 

[Acaleus Thorn]

The assassin was happy to see his student "well ex-leader... and friend..." thought sitting while his men put the space suits on the hangar of the small ship "I run a small company right now. And i expect to have a list of items ready to sell. I dont have diatium and neither time to build them up" said stretching his arms to the side. After everything was ready, Venus turned the ship on and in a moment they were on the space "Now i have a pair of them, ready to be used. We will get off the ship before entering the atmosphere of Nar Shadda. If we dont enter the TL-2000 before that we will become ashes" the radar showed the ship getting close. In space if both ships didnt communicate back, they could be considered pirates and start shooting bolts away.

"This is a Hutt ship, report back" said a voice in the radio "Venus, from the Galactic Republic, going to Nar Shadda as well" "Roger, dont do anything stupid" The pilot turn the radio off "Alright suit up" said Acaleus putting the space suit on "She will open the hangar bay for a moment once she is a little close. The space suit have a hook attached to the hand, so please dont miss" said on the hangar door "Ready?"

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[Werah Unon]

Werah's armour doubled as a space suit, so he simply strapped on the hook, and sealed his visor. The hanger door sprang open, and Werah fired the hook, using the force to make sure it hit its target. A satisfying clunk was heard as it latched onto the hut ship, and Werah prepared to be reeled in. It was just like old times, he thought, as he flew out of the hanger: imminent death, stupidly high risks and more. Werah braced himself, and landed crouched against the side of the hutt ship. He drew out his scanner, checking for alarms, but found none. Acaleus landed beside him, and Werah took out his lightsaber. Carefully, he created a force shield, while Acaleus began to cut through the the hull. A rush of air hit Werah as Acaleus worked, but he kept the shield strong, so that the ship wouldn't depressurise. Soon, there was a hole large enough for them to get through, and they climbed inside. Werah shrunk the shield down so that it was just covering the hole. It would be a chore to keep it up, but if the room depressurised it would be obvious that they had broken in. Werah took out his scanner again, and soon asserted that they were in corridor B9, directly above the cargo hold. Acaleus was about to cut another hole, when Werah spotted a sort-of trapdoor, in the corner. Werah kneeled down, pressed his fingers to his temples, and the lock clicked, freeing the trapdoor. Together, they heaved it open, looking down into the vast hold below...
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[Acaleus Thorn]

The Hutt tripulation nor the mercenaries noticed the presence of the two force users. Acaleus thought that maybe their radar picked up a signal, but take them as little meteors or other kind of space crap. Of course once Werah created a hole, their computer alert them about intruders. Venus wouldnt engage the other ship, as he could kill them "Hurry up" said crawling through the ceiling of the cargo bay. The gloves worked into lifting his weight.

Once Werah was inside, he closed the hole with a metal table, using the pressure of the air towards the space as an advantage "That wont resist, so we need to advance to the next room and take a bunch of them out" said walking towards the door. He destroy it with his wrist lightsaber and force push it to the other side of the hallway. On the corridor there were four mercenaries expecting them. He pushed Werah and covered on the side of the door "Alright whats the plan?"

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[Werah Unon]

Werah ignited his amethyst lightsaber, and drew his G-26 Blaster. "Same as always.", said Werah, grinning. With that, he picked up the door with the force, flinging it at the mercenaries. He also fired a few shots with his blaster, and then sent a wave of fire towards the confused fighters. He saw that one of them had been killed, but the other 3 began to return fire, and Werah struggled to deflect it all. Soon though, Werah was upon them, and made short work of them, leaving a pile of smoking flesh behind. He then cut through the door, running into the final corridor. Acaleus beside him, Werah began to slowly walk along. Suddenly, a large sentry popped out of the ground, and began firing hasaphardly. Werah took cover behind a pipe, while trying to figure a way past this new menace.
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[Acaleus Thorn]

Acaleus stabbed a mercenarie in the chest and throw him to the wall beside him before following Werah. He struggle to move inside the space suit but was better than betting to breath in an enemy ship. He created a force shield that launch him to the back because of the quantity of bolts fired towards the assassin "We cant be pinned down!" screamed attempting to stand up. Acaleus left a hanging hand to keep the force shield on and with the other he pointed to the droid, firing the lightsaber of his wrist. The side of the blade was like a big knife, but it was enough to hit the center of the droid and destroy it "Move!" said standing up, running and force pulling his lightsaber back.

The last door Acaleus destroyed was the one with a Hutt and two girl slaves "We are going to hijack this ship, go to a shuttle or die" the girls were scared but the Hutt was angry, screaming insults and searching for a missing blaster pistol.

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[Werah Unon]

Werah pulled his blaster, shooting the hut straight between the eyes. He waved his hand, and spoke to the slave girl, his voice layered with the force. "You will run to the nearest shuttle, and fly away from here". Though still paralysed from fear, he muscles were forced to obey, and she quickly left. Working quickly, Werah located the ladder of the store room, and descended. It was easy to spot the batteries, and he shouted to Acaleus that they were definitely here. Climbing back up, Werah realised that they were right below the bridge. He rechecked his space suit, and made a tiny hole in the ceiling. From there, he inserted a gas canister, just filling the gap. He closed his eyes as he heard the panicked shouts of the hutts, but they soon stopped rapidly. Creating a bigger hole, he force leaped up into the bridge, observing the 6 dead hutts that were clustered at the door. He walked over to the helm, trying to decipher the messy controls. Soon, the ship would be theirs...
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[Acaleus Thorn]

"Werah, stay here, i will kill everyone left!" said getting out of the room and taking out his Skorpion Evo out. In the pilot room, Werah could hear the sound of bolts and bullets flying and then everything stopped. Acaleus came back with a lifeless body of a mercenary and he throw it towards Werah "Take us to Nar Shadda. They couldve alert others Hutts nearby" said putting out his weapons and sitting. Once they reached to the space of the planet, a couple of fighters follow them "Acaleus, you crazy bastard" "Escort us to the workshop" told by the radio "Everything has change. Maybe for the best" said to Werah.

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[Acaleus Thorn]

"Thanks for your help Werah. I will leave you the ship for you to sell it or keep it" taking out his space suit and throwing it to the ground. Others would pick it up and send it for repairments. He saw Venus landing and walk towards the ship while she was stretching her arms once she came back from the mission "I want a vacation" "You can have them. But i have to make sure that the batteries are in a fine state. You on the other hand, go and check the Hutt ship are ok" "Fineee" Venus took out some tools and walk towards the Hutt ship. Acaleus on the other hand, went to take out the batteries. He expected that his engineers have finished the prototype of the Sticky Gloves.

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[Acaleus Thorn]

A day later, he woke up from a sound of his phone, his engineers just finished the gloves. Acaleus travelled to his company headquarters minutes laters, impatient about finding out the results. In the laboratory he founded two cientist standing on either sides of a table with a happy face "This is your brand new gloves this..." Acaleus put the pair of gloves and in a moment he was crawling through the ceiling, with the gloves attached to the metal "It is a nice work you just done. Now we need to mass produce this item" said the assassin returning to the floor "But..." "I just brought you a lot of Diatum batteries, and a expensive laboratory. You do as i order" said taking the prototype for himself. Now he was a spider-assassin.