So it had begun. A Great Hunt, a tradition dating back to the to some of the first to call themselves Mandolorians'. A test of skill, of honor, or brutality, of cunning. Each hunt was different from the last, but every single one was an experience few warriors would walk away from. When Cero received the call for participants for this particular one, he'd instantly agreed to it. The basis of the competition was of course, bounty hunting. But unlike others, competition was not just encouraged, it was mandatory. Each competitor would have to disable their rival before claiming their target themselves.
Speaking of which, Cero brought up the bounty and his would be opponent. A Corellian smuggler, plying the trade that seemed as ingrained in their culture as the Resol'nar was to his own. Must have bitten on a little more than he could chew on his last shipment, because Jakku could be used as the definition of a backwater world. Only those that wanted to either be forgotten by the galaxy, or thought dead, stayed on the desert world. He didn't appear to be the difficult a catch, but from experience he knew that smugglers often had more than one trick in their sleeves.
His opponent.... wasn't as a easily measured. He seemed to be a veteran and skilled mercenary, with a decent track record as far as it came to bounties, contracts, and agreements. It'd just be wise to keep on guard and treat him as he would any trained soldier or mercenary. That was, no underestimation.
It was easy enough to go off the intel of the locals. Being on the edge of civilization meant you could clearly recognize a new face. Especially if that face rode in a freighter in flyable shape, to a graveyard of starships. As the Ne'tra Tracinya approached the coordinates, Cero activated the decoy and sensor masking system, to maintain an element of surprise. With the ship flying close to the ground, it'd just appear like a landspeeder was coming by, nothing to raise too much alarm, if the man had any kind of sensor array.
He landed close, near what looked to be the hanger of the Star Destroyer, figuring it'd be the best place to conceal a ship, and grant the easiest access to the entire structure. Upon setting down, he engaged the targeting systems, directing it to shoot down anything that came by or out of the star ship.
With his precautions settled, he departed.
Tags: [member="Thom Naudir"]
Equipment:
Beskar'gam,
Dissuader KD-30[4x Ammo Clips],
Concussion Grenade[3x Physical, 2x Sonic],
ABC Scrambler Pods[3x],
RSKF-44 Heavy Blaster