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The Hunt (oneshot)

Alan

Blessed are the peacemakers
"NO PL-"

Tracyn dangled the man out by his neck, the cheap AC in the corner blowing his hair slightly. Tracyn had a man by his neck, and a very important man. To him, at least. To the rest of the galaxy, he was just a lowly gun-running scumbag. The man had supplied the weaponry to the job at the hospital, Tracyn needed a trail. A buyer. A supplier. More. The gear was local-bought, good enough for a simple job. It didn't matter to Tracyn, he knew how the game worked. Tracyn held the skinny little human by his neck, the apartment he was in. There were seven security guards, some groaning, some dead. Tracyn held him above his head, growling. He thrusted the man's body, who's name was actually Sev something. Tracyn got the information after beating his way to him. He thrusted him to the wall, cracking the drywall behind him. The nice apartment was looking so nice anymore.

"You're a Jedi!" He cried out, as Tracyn pressed his forearm against his neck.

"Let's see if that stopped me from splashing seven of your boys. Start talking."He growled, the armored forearm pressing harder against his neck."I want you to confirm that it was @[member="Kaine Zambrano"] was the one that procured the weaponry and gear for the mercenaries."The man whimpered and cried out, and Tracyn let off of his neck to let him speak."You don't understand man.."He stammered out, before Tracyn grabbed him by the throat again. Tracyn now had confirmation, and that's where the next trail would lead to."Thanks."The man looked puzzled, but nonetheless satisfied that Tracyn wasn't going to kill him.

HE WAS WRONG.

Tracyn grabbed him, and dragged him by his throat to the window, and cracked it with a sharp elbow. Tracyn didn't say anything, he just threw him out to the speeder traffic and long, long, long, long way down. The man screamed, and Tracyn watched him as he fell down several dozen stories, before walking over and getting into the elevator. He shut it, and leaned back in it. He blinked a few times, looking down at his lightsaber. He was glad that he didn't use it in on the 7 guys. He would have felt sort of guilty.
 

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