Miss Blonde
Trying to be straight in a crooked Galaxy
We are bandits. At the end of the day that's what Miss Blonde and her friends were, criminals. They were never going to be Mandalorians, they would never put on a helmet and pretend to play soldier. No, when they saw something they wanted they took it and buried the people who opposed them and today was no different. Today was just another day at the office, but while normally where there would be gun running and spice dealing. This day they were stealing a large amount of Kolto to sell to various galactic powers for dirt cheap compared to market value.
It had been a while since Blonde had been back to Manaan, almost a decade to be exact. Memories of Yuuzhan Vong hordes charging her firing lines burned in her mind and she very much didn't want to think about the terrible injuries she had sustained while fighting the sith. She had a job to do and dammit she was going to get it done.
The target was a kolto storage facility on a smaller hovering city away from the ruins of Ahto City. Really it was more like a small town where Kolto farmers could keep their families and ship their product topside while they harvested the vital crop below. But there was one part of the town that was not small, and that was the massive warehouse where they stored the goods for shipping.
"Bring a sealed suit and about fifteen minutes of air, you're gonna need it." That was all Blonde said as the shuttle touched down in front of the facility.
With a few snaps and hisses followed by a mechanical whirling noise, a ships ramp dropped down and woman wearing a gas mask and a black suit and tie stepped forward to gaze upon the facility. Her sight then settled down on a set of Selkath guards holding blaster rifles. The two men stepped forward to greet the unexpected guests with their rifles at the ready. Once up close with Blonde they started to speak in their native tongue in a very demanding tone.
"Gentlemen." She said greeting the men.
"Take them." and when she spoke those two words it all went down.
There were two pops followed by a hiss and the ground behind the Selkath's were covered in blood and brains. Falling over dead the two guards wouldn't be much of a threat anymore, but there were still plenty of workers and guards inside that needed to be dealt with.
"Get everyone out, don't kill anyone you don't have to." It was time to get down to business.
[member="Keira Ticon"] [member="James Justice"] [member="Cyrus Falcor"] [member="Dyxra'a"]
It had been a while since Blonde had been back to Manaan, almost a decade to be exact. Memories of Yuuzhan Vong hordes charging her firing lines burned in her mind and she very much didn't want to think about the terrible injuries she had sustained while fighting the sith. She had a job to do and dammit she was going to get it done.
The target was a kolto storage facility on a smaller hovering city away from the ruins of Ahto City. Really it was more like a small town where Kolto farmers could keep their families and ship their product topside while they harvested the vital crop below. But there was one part of the town that was not small, and that was the massive warehouse where they stored the goods for shipping.
"Bring a sealed suit and about fifteen minutes of air, you're gonna need it." That was all Blonde said as the shuttle touched down in front of the facility.
With a few snaps and hisses followed by a mechanical whirling noise, a ships ramp dropped down and woman wearing a gas mask and a black suit and tie stepped forward to gaze upon the facility. Her sight then settled down on a set of Selkath guards holding blaster rifles. The two men stepped forward to greet the unexpected guests with their rifles at the ready. Once up close with Blonde they started to speak in their native tongue in a very demanding tone.
"Gentlemen." She said greeting the men.
"Take them." and when she spoke those two words it all went down.
There were two pops followed by a hiss and the ground behind the Selkath's were covered in blood and brains. Falling over dead the two guards wouldn't be much of a threat anymore, but there were still plenty of workers and guards inside that needed to be dealt with.
"Get everyone out, don't kill anyone you don't have to." It was time to get down to business.
[member="Keira Ticon"] [member="James Justice"] [member="Cyrus Falcor"] [member="Dyxra'a"]