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Public Execution

The bars to The Coruscant Butcher's cell slowly slid open. Two large guards gripped onto Davdo's arm, prying him out of his bed. The head of the murderer slowly lifted, staring into the eyes of the largest guard. "Ah, I suppose my calendar was correct." He then burst into insane laughter as they slid on the handcuffs. The guards escorted the butcher down the narrow hallways, finally climbing into the elevator.

The moment the doors closed, Davdo turned to the guard who was holding onto his arm. "I...am...hungry." The guard looked over at Davdo, grinning and obviously not sensing the possibly dangerous situation. "You see, the first time I was sent here, I bit a guard...it was tasty", Davdo said, licking his lips. "What the hell, you freak!" The guard screeched, releasing his grip on Davdo, taking a step back. "You see, I did it like this.." That was once Davdo lurched forward, sinking his teeth into the guard's right arm.

The guard immediately screamed, pushing and struggling to break free. The second guard, wrapped his arms around Davdo, pulling him back with great force. Lying on the ground was the now weeping guard, gripping onto his extremely bleeding wound. "Hendrix, you get down to the infirmary! I'll get the same face mask for this savage!" The guard who was restraining Davdo nearly shouted.

Slowly and pathetically, the wounded guard pulled himself to his feet and headed out once the elevator doors opened. However, the guard escorted Davdo into a small room. In the middle of this room...Sat a chair with straps and wires, which connected to a console.

Quickly, the guard called in backup and in a few minutes, three equally large guards entered. The first guard removed the handcuffs of Davdo and all four of the men pushed Davdo into the chair, quickly restraining him with the hand and arm straps.

One of the guards left the room and returned with a leather mask, the mouth area sewn closed. Then the guard quickly strapped the mask onto Davdo, taking a step back. Now, Davdo just looked through the bars in front of him that allowed visitors that entered the police department to be spectators of the execution.
 
Traversing the city scape in a speeder, news of a killer's execution being hosted caught the attention of Xhinx. "Send out a droid." Xhinx broadcast over a comm channel. Alerting contacts of a new mission. "A high value prisoner, get him out, we could use his skills." Xhinx boradcast as he watched his droid being planted in the spectators box.

A recording and audio is being streamed straight to Xhinx. "That's the man." The droid then stood in the spectator area, and waited for the guards to finish their work. Right before Pulling the switch, the droid began opening firing on the guards, and jumped through the window. In a quick movement between ducking and undoing buckles. The droid set the man free, giving him the message, "Xhinx could use your services, if you are willing. We better get out of here quick first though." In a rush he escorted the man to safety, away from the prison, and Xhinx's location. Awaiting a response.
 
This way all a bit sudden, but he still was unable to hold back a laugh. He fell to the floor with a thud, unlatching it and ripping it off. "Why would I work for anyone when I can just use this convenient opportunity to go my own way? I'm really in the mood to pay my darling a visit..." He then burst into laughter, falling to his knees and slowly picking up one of the many glass shards that now covered the floor. He placed the shard up against his forehead, quickly ripping it sideways. However, there was no yelp or scream, only laughter. The blood slowly dripped down his face and Davdo enjoyed every minute of it.

[member="Xhinx"]
 
A public execution. Sounded like fun. So the man known as Muad Dib wandered to where the poor soul was getting ready to have his life ended. Nearing the center he sensed the anger, outrage, and pain by those gathering. On top of those emotions were a voyeuristic anticipation of death. The giddiness of some made the man realize that he wanted to really give them a show. Something to really enjoy.

As alarms began going off from inside the building Muad was still looking over the flyer he had been handed by one of the moronic idgits carrying a sign reading, 'Butcher the Butcher'. He had to admit, even if it was to himself, that he liked the moniker the man had attained. As the crowd grew restless wanting to know what was happening inside several speeders arrived releasing a nice flood of police officers.

Dropping the flyer he figured some sort of chaos had erupted within. And doesn't chaos beget chaos? Grinning he pulled the skinning knife from his belt and waited as a Coruscant officer went by. For no reason other then the joy of chaos Muad struck. He stepped behind the man and drove his knife up under his chin while pulling the blaster from the dead man's holster and strafed the self righteous crowd of onlookers, the witnesses for the execution.

As mayhem broke out the crowd screamed as death began to claim their members. Officers turned not understanding what was happening outside since they had been told the disturbance was inside. Muad grinned. Taking advantage of the momentary hesitation he fired at several of the officers before they reacted. With a laugh he dove into the screaming crowd as several were hit by the return fire tracking the mad man.

[member="Davdo Jongran"] [member="Xhinx"]
 
The Droid simply looked back at the Mad Man after seeing another enter, and end some guards, and said "We can offer you eve more bloodshed." The droid continued shooting off guards as they piled into the room. The droid handed the man a complementary dagger, specifically and custom crafted. The droid stated "There are coordinates leading to an undisclosed location deep in empty space, if you wish to accept our offer, meet us here." That is all the droid said after vanishing.
 
He tucked in the dagger, vaulting through the destroyed window. Staring at a terrified woman, he gripped her by the throat, forcing her up against the wall. Then like that, he burst Into laughter. He placed another hand on the woman's shoulder, forcefully guiding her down the corridor, ignoring the ongoing firefight. He continued to chuckle as the woman at attempted to scream but he was interrupted as he felt a pain in his back that forced him forward. He spun around, his gaze locking onto an officer who held a nightstick in hand. He then lurched forward, sending his ring finger and middle finger into the cop's mouth. Then with his fingers, he pushed his fingers under the cop's tongue, digging into his soft tissue with his fingers. He then squeaked tightly, dropping the cop. He kneeled beside the cop, continuing to dig into the tissue. The cop tried to scream but Was unable to do so and the grip prevented the cop from simply biting down on Davdo's fingers. He seemed oblivious to the blaster fire but he was enjoying himself, probably too much.

[member="Xhinx"]

[member="Muad Dib"]
 
Laughing he ducked behind the screaming crowd, popping up to fire once or twice before ducking once more. All the while he slashed hamstrings of the annoying men and women who had come to watch the execution in glee. At this point there was blood splashed upon most of his clothing as well as charred cloth and flesh from close calls. But the laughing mad man was sowing discord and death as those who had crowded the streets had clamored for.

Ducking behind a speeder and out of sight for a moment he dropped the empty blaster and reached into his pocket to pull out a smoke. Lighting it he breathed in deeply as the crowd of crying and still standing officers tried to locate him.

[member="Davdo Jongran"] [member="Xhinx"]
 
"Did he get the message?" Xhinx asked if the droid was successful "Let us hope so master." As Xhinx received word, he sat in his transport ship, waiting to see if the man would agree to the terms. Xhinx took the time to sit and meditate, trying to place a face to the man who caused a riot in the middle of a high security prison.

After Xhinx was done with meditation, he had the droid explain every single detail that pertains to the event. Immediately after, Xhinx executed the droid with the force. Leaving all traces of it, gone. Later Xhinx had begun work on a blade, one that he would craft himself for a specific purpose.
 
He had rolled under the speeder and his knife was at work. A few slices and fuel was dripping down. Sliding out he laughed as he was finally spotted and several officers charged with their blasters up while yelling for him to halt. Muad did not comply as he tossed his deathstick under the speeder and dove into the doorway of the building.

An explosion rocked the building as the speeder imploded into a makeshift frag grenade that tore into the bystanders. The glass in the building shattered from the concussive wave as Muad rolled to his feet, glass lacerating his face and neck.

[member="Xhinx"] [member="Davdo Jongran"]
 

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