S I L V E R M E N A C E
The Mandalorian known only as 'Zigg' had been hired by an Imperial Warlord by the name of 'Sodo Bassk' to carry out a rather daring mission on the bustling planet of Corellia.
The task was simple yet rather dangerous even for a skilled bounty hunter such as herself - infiltrate an Alliance Payroll Station and steal a hefty cache of credits meant for the Alliance Defense Forces. While navigating the bustling thoroughfares of Coronet, the capital city of Corellia, her thoughts were consumed by the impending mission.
She comprehended the inherent dangers involved, as the heavily fortified Alliance Payroll Station boasted an intricate security apparatus capable of detecting even the most inconspicuous attempts at infiltration. However, she wasn't the type of gal to shy away from such a delightful challenge.
"I'm sure, old' Bassk wouldn't mind if I took a stache for myself. After all, a gal needs a massage after such a job." Ziggst rationalized her thoughts by internally convincing herself that she was the victim in the situation.
She totally was since, Bassk had interrupted her precious day off, a rare occurrence for a busy Bounty Hunter like herself who had many bounties to collect both illegal and legal.
She let out a weary sigh as she made her way to the payroll station. Her slim figure allowed her to squeeze under a gap in the wall near the station, but she had to struggle to pull her jetpack through the opening when the missile launcher got caught.
Finally, it came loose just in time as an Alliance Guardsman patrol moved around the outer perimeter. Hiding underneath a waste basket, until they passed.
"Now I'll smell like a hutt's backside. This job gets worse each minute." She complained, through her helmet as the strench wasn't entirely pleasing.
