Rhen Ordo
Liquid Smoke
It had been some time since the Mandalorian mercenary and bounty hunter both had received a job, and even longer since said job had proved a real challenge. Certainly there were those who had made things difficult for him, but never to this degree. But instead of being upset or even frustrated about it to a degree, he was more than satisfied with things. Any sort of challenge gave room for improvement, and although he was twenty-seven himself, it helped to further hone his skills. In his line of work especially, there was hardly any room for weakness, if any at all.
The description had seemed simple enough: take any members of the Lower City Renegades swoop biking gang out of comission. Whether that was by killing or simply restraining them was up to him, but proof of death was required. Unfortunately enough he'd had to dispose of two, but the others had managed to escape relatively unscathed. One, however, he had managed to restrain with the use of stun cuffs. His employers hadn't made note of whether the man was Force sensitive or not, so Rhen had assumed it wouldn't be an issue, or he would have settled on better restraints.
Now all that was left to do was bring the man back to his employers, those he didn't know by name but rather by location. If he had to guess, he would have said that it was most likely a rival gang that had insinuated the bounty, something unsurprising on a planet such as Taris. Surprisingly enough they had made decent business partners, but he wasn't inclined to stick around and see if that would hold. For the moment all he was concerned with was making his way back to the ship he'd been given to complete the task. The capture had gone routinely enough, but he was continually half-expecting the man to try something in order to escape. The last thing he expected was a gang member of all individuals to go down so easily.
[member="Diego Ticon"]
The description had seemed simple enough: take any members of the Lower City Renegades swoop biking gang out of comission. Whether that was by killing or simply restraining them was up to him, but proof of death was required. Unfortunately enough he'd had to dispose of two, but the others had managed to escape relatively unscathed. One, however, he had managed to restrain with the use of stun cuffs. His employers hadn't made note of whether the man was Force sensitive or not, so Rhen had assumed it wouldn't be an issue, or he would have settled on better restraints.
Now all that was left to do was bring the man back to his employers, those he didn't know by name but rather by location. If he had to guess, he would have said that it was most likely a rival gang that had insinuated the bounty, something unsurprising on a planet such as Taris. Surprisingly enough they had made decent business partners, but he wasn't inclined to stick around and see if that would hold. For the moment all he was concerned with was making his way back to the ship he'd been given to complete the task. The capture had gone routinely enough, but he was continually half-expecting the man to try something in order to escape. The last thing he expected was a gang member of all individuals to go down so easily.
[member="Diego Ticon"]