The Hutt's Mission

[Diysuperguy33]

Nal Hutta​

Lokthra had heard rumour that many businesses in the capital city of Nal Hutta could use a helping hand. She thought this would be an amazing way to earn some credits on the side, to help pay for her life ambitions.

Lokthra flew her small starfighter down the atmosphere of the great marshy planet. She immedietly noticed a smell worse then the innards of a Tauntaun. She wished she could leave, but her need of this money overpowered the want to leave. She touched down on a platform some distance away from where she needed to be. she thought this would be safer in case anything unexpected happened and she had to hide out. Lokthra hopped out of the ship and immediately was taken prisoner by a patrol of Gamorrean soldiers. She was to runty in comparison to these beasts, and so never struggled against them. She was taken down the main streets, ahsamed as civilians gave her foul looks. Why me she wondered. When all of a sudden she noticed there was many others being hauled away. It looked as if they where taking them toward the Royal Palace.

 

[Miss Blonde]

If there was anything Miss Blonde didn't like it was Hutts. They were gross, slimy, and most importantly treacherous. You couldn't trust them as far as you could throw them. Which was why Blonde had the Hutt Clan murdered in a previous trip to Nal'Hutta. Yup it was a fun time of murder and destruction, and at the end of it the Syndicate took over as the leading crime enterprises on the planet.

So when the young woman was snatched up, Miss Blonde was well aware of the situation. A lot of said eyes of civilians staring at the woman were people that worked for her. Now what exactly was she doing here? The small woman intended to find out, but for now she was pretty content with letting the guards bring her up towards the once Hutt owned palace.

"Little piggies, such brutal creatures." Blonde said as she peered down from the palace and towards the town.

Lokthra would be pleasantly surprised to know she wasn't being taken to some Hutt. But that wasn't necessarily a good thing. Where as you could be eye candy for a Hutt and sweet talk your way out of something, it didn't quite work that way for Miss Blonde. The woman was cold and ruthless, and she'd spill the blood of anyone trying to tamper with her criminal empire.

[member="Lokthra Dawning"]

 

[Diysuperguy33]

[member="Miss Blonde"]

Although Lokthra was still being dragged to the palace; she had a sigh of relief. For at least they had gone past all the faces that'd been giving her so much grief. She was smart enough to know escape was hopeless, but she plotted up one anyway. There was a bar up ahead, she noticed there were many of the sleazy guards drinking there. She pondered the idea of her captors being sidetracked and drinking with the others. Then as if it was magic, sense had hit her, there would be no escape anytime soon for Lokthra.

It was a short few minutes before Lokthra had arrived at the Palace, she was disappointing at it. She imagined an old Hutt's palace to be much more grand then this, this pile of rubble. She was taken in, and brought to her knee's like lambs at the slaughter. She noticed a side from herself that there were another 10 captives.

She pondered over these questions, over and over and over.
Who where they?
Why where they here?
What trouble are they in now?

//OOC Which syndicate was it?

 

[Miss Blonde]

A soft and gentle tune flowed through the air of the palace, the sounds of soft romantic singing coupled with a steady drum and the beautiful sounds of keys and horns to bring it all together. It wasn't what one would expect in a establishment that belonged to a Hutt. Normally you'd find a Bith band playing away at some cantina jazz, but not here, no there was a bit more class to what was going on. The music continued to play for a bit before the steps of dress shoes hitting the marble floor of the rang out down the hall increasingly getting louder and louder foreboding the arrival of someone large and important.

But as the steps came closer and closer, it would be revealed that said footsteps came from a single person who was not of impressive stature, at least not physically. Coming out of the hall to greet the new captives was Miss Blonde, a woman who stood about five feet tall if not a hair short of it. Her slim body was covered in a black suit and tie and adorned on her face was a gas mask that covered her face quite nicely to conceal her identity. She scanned the captives for a moment and would walk up to the center of them.

"Dapoor, what did I say about bringing in new prisoners?" Blonde said to someone out of Lokthra's field of vision.

"You may look away Dapoor but that wry smile betrays you." Blonde said with a slight chuckle followed by a happy sigh.

"I bet you have special little hell for these people where the secrets and blood flow like wine." Blonde would then give a thumbs up and look back down at the prisoners.

Taking a moment to pace back and forth contemplating to herself on what to do, she would eventually stop back at the center and reach into her coat to pull a very slick looking pistol.

"You're probably all wondering what's happening. Well allow me to answer a few questions. Who we are is of no concern to you, why you're here is because we've been having a few issues when it comes to do gooders and cops trying to infiltrate the planet's criminal side. Now I'm not of the opinion that I should blow all your brains out here and now. But that can change very very fast. So I'm going to ask a very simple question, and depending how you answer that question, decides whether or not you'll live or die." Blonde would then clutch her pistol tighter.

"And so you know that I'm serious." Blonde would level the pistol at one of the Gamorean guards that brought in Lokthra and shot them dead in the eye.

A bit of blood would splatter on the woman and the pig.'a corpse would fall over near her.

"And he was my friend. Imagine what I'll do to you. So question time. Why should I let you live?" Blonde asked.

[member="Lokthra Dawning"] -Black Tie Syndicate

 

[Diysuperguy33]

[member="Miss Blonde"]

Lokthra thought long and hard about what to say. She knew she was useful to her, but what would someone like that want with her? She sure was no salesman, oh that was for sure. But she couldn't just die for this. Ships. That's all I'm useful for...

Hallway through her thought she was cut off by this crazy leader. She was right in front of her, and it was her time in the spotlight. Life. Death.

Miss Blonde: "So. Vile filth, why should I let you live" // Hope you don't mind me talking for your character

Lokthra: "Miss, if I may. You surely want to increase the syndicates power? Well, to do this you would need ships, and that is my speciality. What if I give you a few of my fathers old designs and help the efficiency of your shipyards. Then you can expand your syndicate far across the galaxy"

 

[Lucien Galtier]

I was having a good time on Nal Hutta. It seemed like the prime place to get some R&R and I was not disappointed. The drinks flowed freely, the establishment was nicer than expected and the girls... Well they were fast and loose, just how I liked 'em.

So, I found myself sitting at the bar regaling a Twi'lek dancer with one of my many scars and babysitting a drink of everclear in my other hand. “This one was from a crazed Nexu…” I slurred. Partly true. It was from a crazed Devronian female who found a fork…

By god I’m hammered.

The fact that the Twi'lek kept slipping something in my drink didn't really help. I didn't notice at first, but it didn't take long to realize and by that time it was a little too late.

My head began swimming and my eyes became heavy. You Schutta... I fell face first on to the marble floor below. The last thing I saw was a large Gamorean stomping me in the face...

When I came too I was being dragged by a pair of the fat piggies towards the royal palace. Feth.. My gun had also been taken. If it was like anything I heard I was pretty sure I was going to be fed to a rancor. Big game hunting wasn't so bad, but that was when I had a 44 mm grenade launcher...

We entered the palace and I immediately noticed a body on the ground. The guards threw me on the floor and I groggily picked myself up. There was small girl standing in front of me.

It was kinda cute. Like a little kid who dressed up for halloween. I found myself wanting to pinch her cheeks, but I resisted the drunken urge.

I had to think of a plan and fast...

[member="Miss Blonde"], [member="Lokthra Dawning"]

 

[Miss Blonde]

Blonde looked down at the child and her gas mask's LED visors shifted from a yellow to a light blue that seemed to burn cold at Lokthra. She was wanting to bribe her with ship designs that were probably garbage to begin with. But at least she was offering something. However it was unfortunate for her that Miss Blonde simply wasn't interested in her little arrangement. She had ships already and quite frankly didn't need much more.

"I'm afraid I don't need your ships. I'm quite content with what I have, thank you." Blonde said as she put the barrel of the gun in the woman's face.

Pulling back the hammer of the ripper, Blonde's gas mask stared into the woman's eyes for a moment.

"But it'd be a waste to kill a pretty face like yours. So we'll have to work something out, perhaps a few credits to further the cause." Blonde would then pull the pistol out of the woman's face as events furthered along.

Events such as another pig throwing down one more captive. Why they decided to bring some drunkard to Blonde was beyond her. But they must of been of some importance if the pig had brought him here. So she looked over to the Gamorean guard and spoke with her robotic accented voice from her gas mask.

"Why did you bring him to me?" She asked in an authoritative voice for someone of her size.

The pig let out a few grunts and shrieks in their native language to which Blonde nodded to. She'd wave her gun at the pig and he'd be off to stand over to the side.

"So I seem to be at an impasse here. My employee tells me you were harassing a few women at the bar. Now this leads me to believe you're not the greatest person in the world, which hey who really is here right?" She chuckled with her robotic laced laughter.

"So I can either have the pigs hold you down while Hans over there cuts your junk off with a hatchet. Or, you can tell me who you are, why you think my pigs found it necessary for them to bring you here, and why I shouldn't go with the aforementioned junk cutting." Now we would see how badly he wanted to pinch her cheeks.

[member="Lokthra Dawning"] please do not speak for my character. Thank you
[member="Lucien Galtier"]

 

[Lucien Galtier]

Harassing, that seemed like a strong word. More likely the girl had just stolen my credit stick and the Gamoreans just wanted a quick go at my tuchus.

Now the woman was threatening to cut my junk off and the nearest guard was eyeing me hungrily. Even in my drunken state I could whoop his shebs, but why not try the diplomatic route.

I couldn't just tell the crime lord I'm a trained commando with a long history of sending souls to the force since birth... So, a similar story then. I shook the Gamoreans paw off my shoulder and gave him a wry grin.

"Usually the force works in mysterious ways. But not today! I'm 200 pounds of, Blaster-spewing dee-vine intervention! If the force is love, then you can call me Cupid!" I regarded the girl with my best drunken smile. "So, maybe I can help you out!" I finished with a wink.

Hopefully she'd view me as an asset rather then another peon to throw on the grill, or in this case the chopping block.

If all else failed and she decided to shave a few inches off my pecker their were always aggressive negotiations..

[member="Miss Blonde"]
[member="Lokthra Dawning"]

 

[Diysuperguy33]

[member="Lucien Galtier"] [member="Miss Blonde"]

Lokthra's heartbeat was increasing it's pace. It scared her for a while. This crime lady, she looked unstable, as if one wrong word is the decider between life and death. Sweat ran down her face, she knew that this was going to be her last moment. She was only so young too. Then she didn't shoot her, and that. That shocked everyone in the room.

"Credits. This offer is most gracious. All I got is 2000. Take it, please just let me live"

 

[Miss Blonde]

This was quite entertaining, Miss Blonde was having a ball to say the least. Between the girl offering her pretty much next to nothing and the drunken soldier saying he was the best thing since sliced bread, really it was enough to make anyone bust a gut. So she got an idea, why not put that to the test? If the man was as good as he said he'd be able to handle himself. So Miss Blonde simply took the credits from the woman and then proceeded to take a few steps back. From there she would snap her fingers and point over to the other nine captives.

The guards would come through and grab them forcefully moving them to another room of the palace leaving this grand hall more spacious and open for what came next. Blonde would clear her throat and let out a small laugh.

"Well if you're so good, perhaps we'll have a test of your skills. I'm sure you'll humble us." Blonde would say then snap her fingers once more.

Heavy footsteps could be heard once more, and this time they weren't dress shoes. This time they would sound a lot more like marching, synced up footsteps of soldiers that their guest would more than likely be aware of. This continued until five War Dogs appeared from the hallway each of them wielding blaster rifles and equipped with an exo-suit that made them about as strong as a wookie. Their optics would track the two captive folks and Miss Blonde would of course speak once more.

"If you are who you say you are this shouldn't be a problem keeping yourself and the girl alive. If she dies and you live I'll have Hans get the hatchet, if you both survive then I most certainly have room for someone like you in my organization. With a large cash signing bonus of course." Blonde would then take a step back behind the droids.

"Droids. Kill them both." And the droids obliged her.

The War Dogs would start to open fire from the two letting loose on blaster fire. There wasn't a lot of cover around the room either, a few chairs, a table, but there was a very sturdy piece of cover that was a dead Gamorean guard on the ground with his axe that he no longer needed.

[member="Lucien Galtier"] [member="Lokthra Dawning"]

 

[Lucien Galtier]

Good yes, god like? Maybe. Either way I was going to have to put it to the test.

I had hoped she'd just pass me off as a drunk fool talking out his ass, but that apparently was not the case. Soon several droids could be heard marching down the hall.

"Fuckstockings,"

I spun and elbowed the guard right next to me in the trachea. His hand went upwards to his throat which had apparently collapsed.

I grabbed the man and used him for cover. Lifting his arm and firing his slugthrower at the closest droid.

The things frame split in half, but the droid continued to fire at my feet and I found myself doing the cha cha with my new dancing partner.

I could care less if the green babe died, but my package was on the line. I made my way to the woman and ripped a grenade from the guard's belt as I let him fall to the ground.

It wasn't a lethal one, but smoke was just as good. I threw the grenade to the ground and a fountain of gas shot out.

The laser weapons bolts became neutralized as they pass through the screen.

I took aim at the next two robots and let loose two quick shots. One went down, followed by another.

Three down two to go. I hope the girl is handy in a fight.


[member="Miss Blonde"]
[member="Lokthra Dawning"]

 

[Diysuperguy33]

[member="Lucien Galtier"] [member="Miss Blonde"]

Lukthra had never been in a fight before. She was very ill equiped for this situation. She spent all her time with ships, not once has she thought about combat training, guess she never figured she'd need it.

As soon as the battle started she ducked for the nearest cover far off to the side. She watched the drunken belligerent fight them off and much to her surprise he wasn't dead, at least not yet anyway. She watched in awe as he managed to destroy three of the beasts. At least 2:2 were better odds for her then 2:5.

The droids saw him as the main threat, which was the truth. Yet she thought the best way to take them down was together. Ignoring every sense in her body she yelled out "Hey you droid bozo, why don't you pick on me a lil eh, or you too scared that you'll loose". It was cocky, it was arrogant and it was a horrible bluff, yet somehow one of the war dogs noticed her and started to come after her.

She starts working up a fearful sweat, "I hope he can take them out"

 

[Miss Blonde]

Blonde simply sat back and watched as events unfolded. Taking the now dead guard's slug thrower the soldier quickly popped off a few rounds and downed three War Dogs, and it was to Miss Blonde's slight surprise as well. She had just assumed the day was going to end with her calling a cleaning crew to wipe up what was left of their corpses, but it seemed the man had a bit more to him than his drunken demeanor. In fact his display was that more impressive seeing how he was doing this when he was fairly intoxicated.

But just when Blonde had written off the green one, it seemed she had some spunk in her as well. Standing up from her piece of cover she drew one of the war dog's attention by yelling and goading them on. Now War Dogs weren't going to respond to chants and insults, however they would respond to a target that needed to be eliminated and was without a weapon.

"Target acquired. Moving." The droid stated as it shifted its blaster towards the woman.

"Move." The other War Dog responded with his words and a torrent of automatic blaster fire directed at Billy Badass who had already taken out three of its robotic brethren.

With the droid laying down covering fire the secondary War Dog started to walk and shoot it's way towards Lokthra, it's gun firing at a steady pace towards her direction. The idea of the tactic was for droid A to suppress Lucien while droid B moved in to kill Lokthra and flank Lucien afterwards.

"What fun" Blonde said as she pulled up her sleeves slightly to activate her bracelets to form an invisible barrier around her to keep a stray shot from coming her direction.

"YOU'RE DOING GREAT!" Blonde yelled out to the two.

[member="Lokthra Dawning"] [member="Lucien Galtier"]

 

[Darren Jarok]

Kane's ship came out of hyperspace near Nal Hutta. His ship zipped passed many light-freighters and Yachts. He zipped into the atmosphere fast. The Bounty Hunter landed at his bounty's last known position. He started in the saloon knowing that his bounty could be there. As he entered the saloon, The music stopped and everyone was staring at him. He did a quick scan of the saloon in search of his fugitive, Negative.

Kane overheard some guys talking about a fight at the Palace that she took over. He exited the saloon focused on capturing his bounty to earn some credits. Flames exited his Jetpack sending him flying into the air. He arrived at the Palace ready to collect Miss Blonde's bounty. Reaching into his pack, He removed a small probe droid to investigate the Palace.

The droid hovered away into the palace. The little droid spotted Kane's bounty. Kane called the droid back and went into the palace, Westar-35s drawn.

"You."

 

[Lucien Galtier]

This was not my idea of a nice vacation. In fact everything was not prime at all but, the smoke did it's job and the woman did hers. All was not lost though, I was hoping the green girl would thank me later by going twenty toes with me . Hell maybe even the war lord currently trying to kill me. I mean she's not the first female who tried. Admitably she just might be the first to succeed.

My tri-barrel shot gun clicks empty and I throw it to the ground. I dive forward and grab the Gamoreans axe spear as my dive ends in a roll.

I shove the spear upwards into the droids "Sternum". I hear gears grind and stop as the axe works its way through the droids chest. Then at the end the machine begins smoking and i'm greeted with a present surprise of warm oil all over my face. How premature.

"Baby we we're just getting started," I smile at my joke. I rip The spear axe free and hurl it at the second droid. the axe whistles through the air and embeds itself in the droids head. The thing topples to the ground like a sack of potatoes.

Before I can walk over to the green maid scoop her up in my arms another guest appears. This one holding a Westar and pointed right at the war lord.

"Well this is interesting," I walk over to the green women and offer her a hand.

[member="Kane Parsk"]
[member="Miss Blonde"]
[member="Lokthra Dawning"]

 

[Darren Jarok]

"Miss Blonde?" He said. His employer did not say who the bounty was for when he was hired. Kane holstered his blaster pistols and looked at Miss Blonde.

"So your person I was sent to kill. The name is Kane Parsk, Best bounty hunter in the galaxy." He said in tired manner. It is true Kane was a great bounty hunter who always got the job done. His price is high though.

"I'd like to join you. I can help you with assassinations. I have 23 Rodians dead, Had some fun with 30 Twi'Leks, I killed over 100 people." He said.

He was just joking around.

"Just kidding. Time to die." He said. He quickly drew his blaster pistols and opened fire at Miss Blonde

 

[Miss Blonde]

And just like that it was over. One man had taken down five War Dogs, whilst piss drunk as well. It was quite impressive to say the least, and he certainly deserved a reward. Having sat down while watching the fight, the woman gave a small clap at the man's skill. Truly it was something to be admired, it reminded her of herself when she was younger. Only she wouldn't of been dumb enough to of been captured by a pig, maybe a guy with a mysterious past and a six pack, but definitely not a pig. Either way she would make sure he left this place as her contracted employee or with some form of reward.

"Bravo. Quite impressive to say the least. Where did you learn your moves?" Blonde asked with genuine curiosity.

By the looks of it he had learned from some kind of commando program, but there was certainly a lot more than met the eye. But before she could delve in further into the man's past something happened. Some yahoo burst into her palace and started to speak nonsense about whatever it was yahoos spoke about. However it was painfully obvious that the man was a bounty hunter, that much anyone could tell with a little bit of perception.

So what was blonde going to do? Would she get up and epically dodge the incoming shots only to pull her twin pistols and have an epic firefight in the middle of their palace? Maybe activate some kind of trap door and make him battle a rancor and a pack of hungry Vornskr!? The possibilities were limitless on what she might do.

But that was all wildly unnecessary. All she did was sit there and let the bolts come. All they did was splash harmlessly off the telekinetic barrier her bracelets had conjured up in the firefight her guests were having. Once the pistols fire ended the woman in a deadpan fashion turned her head towards the bounty hunter and LED lights in her gas mask turned from their curious blue to a more burning orange. Not quite anger, but more of mild annoyance.

"Word of advice. If you're seriously going to kill someone, don't stand around and talk about it. And certainly don't try to do it in their own home, it's just sloppy." Blonde would then stand up and dust herself off, straightening her tie and suit.

From there an aura would extend from her, one of sheer ruthlessness and power. The force flowed around her and she could best be described as a King Cobra that bared it's hood, but not yet it's fangs.

"Tell you what. I'm feeling generous, how about I give you a twenty second head start? That seems fair right?" Blonde asked the man in a very genuine tone.

She could drain the life from his body and fuel her own power with it. She could rip his soul from his being and eat it in front of his eyes. He was nothing to her.

[member="Lokthra Dawning"] [member="Lucien Galtier"] [member="Kane Parsk"]

 

[Diysuperguy33]

"Thanks" I mutter. As the drunken warrior helped me up. Then within a few seconds someone managed to run in and talk and Lokthra tuned out halfway through it. All she took from it was he wanted to kill her, and he was a horrible bounty hunter -- To say the least. Then the 'genius' decided to fire at Miss Blonde...

"Hey, do you think this would be prime time to escape?" She whispered into the drunken mans ear.

[member="Miss Blonde"] [member="Kane Parsk"] [member="Lucien Galtier"]

 

[Lucien Galtier]

[SIZE=14.6667px]I stared at the Green woman as she whispered and decided her idea wasn’t half bad. I look to the bounty hunter and the warlord making their exchange and decide it was safe to do so. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=14.6667px]I tried to scoop the green woman up in my drunken arms and attempt to make my way to the exit as the man fired on the small warlord. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=14.6667px]It wasn’t every day I got to play knight in shining armor, but it felt good.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]I’m getting soft. It’s unbecoming of a warrior. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=14.6667px]If I keep it up at this pace my eyes might get a little moist and that would just be downright embarrassing....[/SIZE]

[member="Lokthra Dawning"]
[member="Miss Blonde"]
[member="Kane Parsk"]

 

[Darren Jarok]

Kane took his headstart by flying out of the palace to his ship. He spoke into his comlink contacting his Astromech on board his ship.

"Red alert! Prep the ship and activate the weapon systems. Time to blow the palace."

Kane said. He pulled out a detonator that controlled all the thermal detonators set in the palace. Pressing the button, Explosions erupted from the palace. 2 bombs were set by the entrance, 3 on the roof and 5 on the landing pad. Flames and smoke shot into the sky as Kane flew back to his ship. He entered his ship, His droid waiting for him. Red Alert beeped.

"She's tough and deadly. I'm gonna ask my employer for more credits."

The droid beeped then moved to an access port and armed the guns. The ship took off and zipped towards the Palace. He fired several blasts from his ship hitting the Palace causing more explosions shaking the Palace.