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[Míriel Ver Seryan]

The underbelly of the worlds, and their seedy natures provided perfect places for operations. Namely the kind where investigations of the Black Suns were possible. Which is what this was. However, I had been asked to not go alone this time. Considering last time ended with me having... something new. For now, I wore a set of gauntlets over my hands. Hiding most of what my new arm was. Also so then the RIS operative wouldn't be asking more questions. Other than why a lady with my stature was doing a mission like this. Going through some of the worst places possible, to essentially, sneak around and cause problems for the Black Suns. Not really easy for a woman of my stature to do that.

Instead, I just stayed crouched where we were. Up on a terrace overlooking a smaller group of Black Suns. They were supposed to be patrolling the area. However, they were failing to do so because of some Cigaras, and Deathsticks they were handing out to one another. They were playing on the job. Losing track of what they were supposed to be doing. For now, we just watched from a distance.

"As much as I would like to take out that patrol, I know know when their call in times are. Think we should just tail them until the call comes in? Unless you have a better idea."

We were to work together, this Sara and myself. A joint task force of just two people so then we could get in, get whatever information, or just sabotage what we could, then get out. So if that required us to hang back, and wait out whatever we needed to, then I would be more than willing. However, on the off chance that she could have a better option, or maybe knew something else I had neglected about, then maybe we could do that instead.

Sara Celwik

 

[Sara Celwik]

Sara watched the group of alleged Black Sunners mingle below them, criminals, sloppy, they were focused on chatting and smoking rather than watching their surroundings. It had been an open secret that the Black Sun was making a move on the frontier of where the Republic and their territory met. It was the job assigned to her and the rather large, large enough that Sara assumed she was an Epicanthix, Jedi, to shake the tree and see what kind of fruit fell out.

She assumed that the reason the Jedi was with her was to be a distraction. Sara was in plain clothes, the kind of suit and tie that humans wore on thousands of worlds, though the only thing that made it stand out was a bright red tie and a black, rather than the usual white, undershirt, since matching the coat helped hide the conceled body armour she had covering her torso. She wished that she had some type of subtly armoured clothing rather than having to conceal regular armour under normal clothing.

"I say we keep following, no point in shooting them and setting the whole thing off with nothing to show for it." She said, keeping her voice low, the sounds of the city tended to cover up conversation, but a quiet moment might let on that they were nearby. "I want to see where they end up, might be some useful intel there."

Sara wasn't exactly itching to get in an urban firefight, especially without her usual sniper rifle and just a pistol, even if she had a Jedi here to watch her back.

Below them, the chatter started to die down as the group started to break up and get back to the sort of patrol they had been doing the last couple of hours.

Míriel Ver Seryan

 

[Míriel Ver Seryan]

That was ideal it seemed. The Operative spoke up with very much the same sentiment of myself. Using the Black Suns to be the carrot. Leading us to possibly something much more greater. A soft nod of my head as I looked over to her. While she had dressed up for a more formal setting, likely to play the part of a high end Bounty Hunter, I was dressed more akin to a Rogue Force User. As there tended to be many around. Even choosing to not bring a Lightsaber. Instead just wielding a Force-Imbued sword. Which compared to other people, was more like a full blown claymore.

Her sentiment of not fighting and shooting the place up made sense. However, I didn't really tend to carry a ranged firearm with me. As the Force supplemented that. My eyes peering down at the group below. Watching as they started to separate into their patrols. A soft smile rose to my lips. Looking over to the agent, I reached over and clapped her on the shoulder with my right hand.

"Well, looks like the job is about to start. Hold on tight."

My hand held onto her tight. Standing up, I led her to the edge. However, to the side of the building. And just walked right off. Pulling her with me. Using the power of the force, Inertia, to allow us to descend down to the ground. Walking along the side of the building down into the alley. Once reaching the ground, I released my hold on her.

"Probably should have warned you, but we need to move quick."

Moving to the opening I stuck my head out, then turned back to look at her.

"Which group you want to follow?"

Sara Celwik