Jak Sandrow
"Nobody cares for the woods anymore."
Blowing smoke out of the barrel of his pistol, Jak surveyed his handiwork.
Three bounty hunters lay on the ground. Well.... all over the ground. The exploding rounds had seen to that.
One laser-mopping later, and the smooth metallic floor was once again clean. Jak paused for a moment, and then holstered his blaster as his boss stepped out of the office. "Mr. Cordel, sir."
[member="Lucien Cordel"]
Three bounty hunters lay on the ground. Well.... all over the ground. The exploding rounds had seen to that.
One laser-mopping later, and the smooth metallic floor was once again clean. Jak paused for a moment, and then holstered his blaster as his boss stepped out of the office. "Mr. Cordel, sir."
[member="Lucien Cordel"]