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Test your Might!

Scene - Nar Shaddaa, Entertainment District.
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A world that never sleeps. Alive with the Force but also dead to it. The Contrast is a doubled edged sword. The Crowds were light in the streets and the alleys were full of mischievous actions.
Shiro was not on Nar Shaddaa without purpose. Bounties were ripe on this planet and the hunger was never ending. It was all about earning a Reputation and introducing yourself to the galaxy. History had forgotten about the middle aged Korunnai male. Adorned in his Beskar'gram, Shiro loaded his Rifle and rested it on his back. A specific droid followed loosely behind him, waiting for orders.

The purpose of this trip was to hunt down a force sensitive known as [member="Solan Charr"]. An highly sought after person by responding factions and where the credits pointed Shiro went. The korun had been warned previously about this chosen target, This Solan was highly dangerous and possesed a mastery of the Dark side of the Force.

" The Force...is Nothing.." he muttered to himself as he walked the streets giving a gaze to those who looked his way. The UV protected visor showed a blank face on the outside but inside was a face of stone that hungered for power. Shiro himself was force sensitive but these talents he neglected.

Equipment:
Beskar'gram and Rifle in Sig.
LL-30 Blaster Pistol
Taozin Amulet


 
[member="Shiro De'Vol"]

Solan was on NAr Shadaa but for one reason, and that was to have a few drinks and have some fun. Sitting in the shifting lights of a very busy cantina Solan kicked back and took a drink as he laughed along with the normals. With him was the simple necessities, his two blasters, a Dauntless blade, his knives lining his Viola Coat, and the saber up his sleeve. Not that he touched any of them as the drink in his hand was kicked back and went down his throat in a rather satisfying manner. "One good thing about the Hutts, they sure do know how to make great bars." HE cheered with those around him and laughed again. If anyone in the bar knew who he was, it wouldn't be drinks they would be sharing with him.
 
Various droids flew about the city for different purposes. Shiro was no fool and often let his tech do the seeking, There was no need to exhust himself over finding bounties. A single dark eye probe droid flew slowly zooming in on several people. Some snarled at its presence others swatted it away but in the end the lense fell on the target [member="Solan Charr"] as he walked into a bar owned by the Hutts. Droids were not permitted in such a place without a restraining bolt. It seemed the target needed a drink or two before his sudden demise.

Shiro stalked about in an ally. His HUD display in his visor revealed everything. The droids were merely his eyes, an extension of his blades. Watching the target walk into a bar made Shiro grin. With the snap of his fingers the droid that loosely followed him stepped forward waiting commands. " Your turn... The bar is two blocks down. You wont need a blaster." Shiro snatched the weapon from the droids hand and shoved him forward. " Go..."

Before Shiro voiced the command the droid began to sprint toward the Bar. Pushing the crowds out of the way when needed and avoiding those who looked hostile. As the droid drew closer its speed only got more intense. With the turn of a corner the droid was nearly in front of the building and running inside. The bouncers both shouted " HEY NO DROIDS! BLASTED THING GET HIM!" one bouncer desperately attempted to grab the droid.

The droid paused as it stared at [member="Solan Charr"] Location several meters away. Gripped by the Bouncer the droid suddenly voiced " Target Found!..." in a emotionless tone and a red light light up on its chest. From a distance Shiro rolled his eyes and pressed a button on his bracer.

*Beep* ......There was a 20 second delay that followed with a silence intill.

*BOOOM!*

The explosion came first and the sound shortly after as the droid suddenly self destructed in a chaotic display of fire that would spread all over. Objects and people were sent flying in the sudden surprise. A medium sized chunk of the bar was demolished, enflamed and slowly breaking down. The death count was rather high and the injured even higher. Shiro smiled as the crowds screamed and gasped outside. " Lets what the force can do about that..."
 
[member="Shiro De'Vol"]

It was rather amazing how much time bounty hunters gave their targets, rather than a simple click and boom they always had to be theatrical and always wondered why their targets got away. As such the moment the droid made a commotion and said Target Acquired, Solan bolted. Not for the door, no he was not that stupid, gripping one of the Pazzak tables on the far end of the Cantina he slammed through people and ripped it from the ground before for sending it onto its side as a shield. With that done the last few seconds ticked away, his body pushed up against the object and his eyes closed to form the best Kinetic barrier he could before a blast sounded and the lives of those inside started to evaporate around him. What kind of bomb it was used he didn't know but past the shock wave was one thing who ever tried to kill him really should check up on. Fire.

The one thing Solan was known for, used against him? it was almost... amusing. None the less though as the smoke of the blast cleared from his eyesight and the screams and siren of the city around them sounded he looked to his left arm to find the fire from the bomb had scorched through it to his arm, the arm in which he had finally had the skin healed from the last time and repaired to look like he was never burned. "Ok, now thats annoying..." He stood slowly and dusted himself off, staring at the door and grimacing. Someone was going to die today, especially for killing those who had nothing to do with the assassination attempt, even so much as grabbing his comlink and speaking into it. "You missed... try again." Was all he said into the open frequency, stepping out of his cover and waiting for the man while he made sure the roof was not going to collapse on where he stood.
 
This was interesting. The Explosion managed to hit everyone except the Target, never the less the plan had to continue. A hunter with no tactics was no hunter at all. Letting out a sigh Shiro walked out from the ally way and spoke aloud letting his comm pick up his words clearly on the same open channel. " Come, This is not over yet." Shiro was a man of little words, He barely spoke when needed and he did not plan on giving a villains deposition to his bounty.

Leaving the open channel and picking up his feet Shiro pressed several buttons on his bracer and headed out toward the outside of the bar. Soon [member="Solan Charr"] would hear only gasps from the crowds as a tall man covered in Beskar walked through the streets armed with a Odd looking Rifle and a LL-30 Blaster Pistol. Aiming his rifle from the hip at the entrance the Korun waited rather patiently in silence.
 
[member="Shiro De'Vol"]

He heard the voice and groaned. "This guy is as showy as me... not as tacky though, or long winded. Really should teach him a lesson." The man had tried to blow him up though and he had a feeling that if he went out the front entrance nothing but droids would be there judging by the sound of the crowd so her sighed and glanced up at the roof. He figured that bomb took out alot of support in the metal but no where near enough to cause it to break so that was out of the question. There was probably another entrance somewhere but the fact this man had one droid meant there could be more and he didnt need more people getting caught in the blast.

"Bastard, as long as there are people around i cant leave..." He tried to figure something out but all the options meant more innocents died. He had no problem with death but death in battle and the death of those not involved was two very different things. Reaching to his side he smiled and took a bet. "How about this, clear out the civies, you and me on an even playing ground. I assume you are here for the half a mil and if i remember it requires me to be living."
 
A mere chuckle transmitted across the open comm channel. " Soon, but for now ill be waiting outside. Dont make me wait...." Shiro stated in a stern calm voice. He made no threats like the cocky and arrogant sith. It was obvious this bounty hunter knew what he was doing and if [member="Solan Charr"] walked outside he would be falling into a trap as planned. Soon indeed more droids would be positioned to assist the korun. Firing two shots with his LL-30 Blaster pistol Shiro watched as the crowd screamed as the bolts ricocheted about the street putting many into a panic.
Eyeing his probe droid the korun pointed directly above him and watched the droid hover several feet over his head to scan the area. A birds eye view would be helpful for the current situation. " Where is your cunning? Do not disappoint me." he said the last part in almost a whisper as he slowly began to scan the area.
 
[member="Shiro De'Vol"]

"You know, you are a pain in my ass right..." He groaned as he looked down and took stock of what he had, which sadly was very little. He might have a chance up against this guy alone, and if he wasn't cornered but right now he was out of luck. There had to be some wahy he could get out of here without being gunned down like a Jedi who had surrounded themselves with enemies. Think think. "How many civilians are out there by happens chance?" He did not like being cornered but he had an idea and as long as there was no one out there it would work quite well in getting this man to back off enough for Solan to work his magic and escape the hole hes been forced into, if there were still civies around then Solan's plan was shot and he would have to take more drastic measures.
 
[member="Solan Charr"] cares for the Civilians were... Interesting. If any of the people spectating where in his situation they would not be thinking about anyone other than themselves. Trapping Solan revealed at about his character. As Shiro listened to the man ask his questions. Looking around at the people who decided to stay shiro smirked slightly. " This is Narr Shaddaa, Solan. Those who fear have run but minute by minute more seem to watch from what they think is a safe distance." The korun paced side to side as he examined the building. Pointing to the roof Shiro commanded the Probe droid above him to scope it out. Activating another button on his Bracer shiro blinked as a loud beep echoed about the area.

In the distance several sounds responded in a loud high pitch like scream. Soon the Hounds would arrive. " No more stalling Solan..." Shiro began tossing Smoke grenades about the area, in front of the enterance, the sides of the building that he could see and one on the roof for good measure. Raising his SBR-24 Devastation Rifle Shiro fired one shot by the Roof the Building. The weapon flashed as a purple plasma like orb flashed and ejected from the barrel rather slowly when compared to a Blaster rifle. The orb shined and crackled with energy as it made way slightly over the roof. Rupturing on contact with a metal container the Orb exploded in a 1m radius realesing a bundled amount sonic energy on the structure.

The Structure was sound, shaken but not stirred. Moving in Shiro holstered his RIfle and drew his LL-30 Blaster as he aimed the weapon as he entered the building.
 
[member="Shiro De'Vol"]

The sound of the sonic blast was enough to worry Solan and he knew that if the man had one sonic weapon there would be more, his ears ringing a bit from the blast as it caused the structure to buckle from the blast. Luckily it was a metal creation, allowing it to survive a bit more easily commpared to something like on Tatooine but Solan's eyes focused on something else as he knew there was only one reason the words and the blast made sense. He was coming fro Solan now and this was a good chance to minimalize damage but Solan knew that if this man thought that far in advance there would be backup of some kind coming so he needed plan. His hand tore the heavy blaster pistol from his side, and old clone wars issue DC-17, and fired it into the door's control panel before looking up. The Roof was his best bet, with the door now closed and assuming ground level he had not chance. Plus the back up would not be able to bring air in this tightly packed city. He could minimize contacts that way and took the moment to think before knowing what to do.

First he would take the table he had used as cover before and throw its against the opening of the door. Not that he was sure it would do anything as he was not sure what race this bounty hunter was but for a normal human the table would be too heavy to lift on his own so Solan figured it might buy him some time. Next he looked around and found what he assumed was a ladder to the roof but wasn't sure if it lead straight there or if the very fact that he would be able to get up t it would work. But assuming the man had detonated something up there Solan figured that the man had been worried Solan had headed up already, so might as well see if he could prove him right. With that he started climbing with his blaster returned to his hip and let his saber drop down to his hand incase he had to cut his way up there.
 
Walking through debris and flames from the suicide droids explosion, Shiro revealed himself. He was tall standing about six foot five inches with a solid fit build, His beskar'gram was heavily plated and styled in a rather unique fashion, He was Mandalorian after all. Holding his LL-30 Blaster pistol up at the ceiling the Bounty hunter began to scan the area. With the door suddenly closing behind him Shiro smirked under his visage.

" Your move.. fool." he said calmly as he eyed a specific figure in the smoke. Taking aim with his LL-30 Blaster pistol Shiro fired two shots. A service droid fell over revealing two shots placed at the droids head, A testament of this Hunters marksmanship. Activating scanning protocals the Korannai male began to closely follow Solans signature slowly discovering his latest hidding spots. It was a matter of time before a conflict between the two would occur.

[member="Solan Charr"]
 
[member="Shiro De'Vol"]

Solan was already making his way up to the roof when he heard the gunfire and cursed under his breath. 'The bastard is already inside, i need to get moving now...' He thought as his hands closed around the corner of the hall and started to head up the few stares and worked the controls for the turbolift. If he could get up to the roof he had a chance of escaping this crazed man but for now he needed to focus as his hands worked and the doors would slowly slight shut. He was in no way dropping his guard though as his saber remained in his hand.

Sure, he wasn't really fighting this man, he had no wanting to. His plan had been for a simple drink and now this damned man had killed so many simply to take him out. He would have great pleasure in killing Shiro but for now he had to get to the roof. There he would have the chance of an open battlefield without others around or the supports of the building itself to worry about damagin. The last thing he needed was an entire building collapsing in on him.
 

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