(Note:You guys should have ended up seeing the B-8 Bluejay, since you entered on the first floor.)
Jan silently walked towards barracks. He paused outside, and looked down at his bloody knives.
Ready. Jan raised his hand to the door, and felt that it was already slightly opened. He quietly opened it more, and slipped into the barracks. He was greeted to the sound of snores, and drunken babbling. He immediately crouched and crept beside one of the cots in the room.
14 men..........10 asleep four awake in the corner talking....
Jan crept to his first victim, an Urko sleeping with his mouth wide opened. Jan slowly brought the knife to the left side of his neck, and hovered his hand over the Urko's mouth. Jan quickly brought his hand over the Urko's mouth, and slashed the blade over his throat. The Urko's body squirmed while blood gushed from the wound over Jan''s hands. Jan held the hand to the mouth for 10 more seconds and then let go of the Urko's mouth.
What can be next described is one of the most horrendous, but logical things Jan has done. Jan crept from bed to bed slitting the throats of all the men and women in the room, while simply covering their mouths with his hand. Jan moved using the darkness and shadows to hide himself. 10 men and women died in their sleep, some waking up slightly before Jan slashed away their lives. After the 7th kill, Jan's arms and hands were soaked in blood.Jan thought nothing of taking their lives, it was after all the logical solution.
Jan had taken the lives of the sleeping mercenaries and soldiers, all that was left was the 4 drunk mercenaries in the corner of the room. They were seated around a table, playing cards and drinking. Jan moved like a ghost, he stabbed the first through the back of the skull, and slashed the second one through the throat. Before the others could react, Jan ripped the knife that was in the first mercenary's skull, and quickly threw it into the third member of the group gaping as the mercenary with the slashed throat fell to the floor. The third one went down with a knife through his eye.
Jan was suddenly tackled to the ground by the fourth member of the group, the least drunk of the others. He pummeled Jan's body and head with fists, and fighting like an enraged Krayt Dragon. Jan tried to cover his body, as the fists bounced off his helmet and body, and his helmet started to crack.
You piece of krak! Unfortunately for the last mercenary, Jan took his blaster off his right hip, and shot the mercenary 3 times, two to the chest and one to the head. The mercenary fell on top of Jun, That wasn't the end of it, as Jan's alcohol consumption, previous use of adrenaline shots, and the pain from his fight broke his mind. Jan got up and started kicking the head of the body.
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YAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Jan yelled as he kicked the head in until it caved in, and was a mass of red mush and bone. He didn't stop though, he kicked that head like it had caused all the pain in his life. Blood started to splatter on his helmet and chest, and bone started to fly around the dead room. You son of a krak, MESSED UP MY HELMET
!!!!!!
Jan slowly stopped kicking the body, as he gained control of his mind again.
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...........(breath)........(breath)...." Jan gasped through his helmet. Jan walked quickly out the room, and back into the hallway. He walked to the last door in the hallway. Jan unholstered his scavenged Mandalorion assault rifle into his hands. He turned off his voice modulator with his right hand, getting more bolod on his helmet from the process...............
Time to finish the job
Knock, knock, knock
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Who's out there? I heard a yell from the barracks! What's going on in there?" Al'biss Vak asked harshly, with a spec of fear.
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......One of the guys had a nightmare." Jan replied as he double checked the ammo in his rifle.
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Oh, who did?"
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No worries, he went back to sleep right away. I don't quite remember his name" Jan said as blood started to fall on the ground around him.
"
.......Who's out there?"
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Jan, I'm one of the new guys." Jan said.
"
Okay, how about the situation on the roof?"
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I was sent here to tell you the specifics." Jan look behind him at the now noticeble bloody hallway. He looked at his hands and armor.
If Darth Avian and Kajtia saw me now.................there was no point hiding it. This is what I do, for the credits and for the glory and......I do this because I need a mission, something to follow........otherwise I would do much worse....to everyone.
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Then come in already!"
Jan heard the door become unlocked. Jan raised his rifle to his shoulder and held in his breath. The door opened.
[member="Darth Avian"]
[member="Kajtia Xiz'injhürek"]
[member="Michael Byrnwulf"]