Dominik Borra
Man In A Suit
Agent Dominion parked his personal ship, the Chronos, at the small docking bay at his apartments. He had a small apartment in one of the tallest residential buildings in Coruscant, and he was quite content with it. Most of it was his personal workshop where he did any modifications or repairs to his armor or weapons. A tiny section was curtained off that was a small space where he could lie down and do any repairs on himself. Medically and biologically, of course. One more section was his kitchen, and the other was his bedroom where he slept. Under his bed he kept his full arsenal. Different body armors, Handguns, rifles, ammunitions, the likes. Around the entire apartment there were weapons of all kinds. Sharp objects, hidden small blasters, more of the likes. He liked it all.
But he didn't get to see any of that after his latest mission. As soon as he was parked, Lisnail stepped out from the door leading into the building. Lisnail was the Sith who over looked his training as a boy to the man and warrior the agent was today. Lisnail was a Twi'lek, red in color and heavily built. Although Lisnail oversaw Dominion's training, this visit worried him. There was no reason for them to meet. But... maybe he would learn. The agent opened his cockpit and stepped out onto the platform, thousands of meters of drop to the ground, and the only thing stopping him was a few inches of metal, stretching out from a building. Didn't daunt him none.
"Well hello Lisnail. What do I owe this meeting? You know we aren't to meet anymore."
"Trust me, I know. But I need an update on some of your dealings. Some critical knowledge I'm looking for and you may know something that could give me a clue." His face was half shrouded by his cloaks hood, blowing against his face as the wind blew. "Let's venture into your home. We can't discuss things out here." He turned away and walked inside, Dominion following him.
And so Dominion did, leading the man straight into his home.
Lisnail took a seat at the workstation table Dominion had set up, looking up at him. "I'll start with questions. Do you remember Vaulkhar?"
"Vaulkhar?" Dominion started. "What about him?" He knew that Vaulkhar had recently turned rouge, and that they worked together quite a bit after that whole thing on Tatooine. And he said that much to Lisnail now.
"So you've been in contact with him?" Ah. So. That was what this was about.
"No, I'm afraid not." Lie.
"Are you sure? Maybe he's only been in contact with you."
"No. There hasn't been contact between us, I assure you." Lie.
Lisnail pressed a button on his wrist, and shortly after, a legion of stormtroopers were opening the door. "Are you sure?" The Sith asked again.
Dominion looked at them, then back at Lisnail. Well. A fight then? In his own home? "Lisnail, you've trained me for situations liked these." He walked away from the table towards a corner in the room as casual as anybody, where a hallway branches off into his room. He kept a fully loaded assault rifle strapped to the wall there, but hidden from all view until you turn the corner. As he turned the corner it... wasn't there. The straps were, bu-
"I know. Were you looking for this?" Lisnail said too close behind him.
A shot went off from the gun Lisnail held.
Dominion ducked under and swept his right leg out, hitting him in the knee and sending him down to the ground. The stormtroopers rushed in, and Dominion grabbed the rifle before running into his room. He had already gone through his whole place. Perhaps everything was already gone. He didn't have long to act.
He went over to the small terminal in his room and opened up a channel with the same frequency that Vaulkhar and his first contact had been. He only got to type a few things before troopers busted down his door, shot him in the shoulder and took away the gun. Then they hauled him out of there incapacitated.
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He could only hope [member="Vaulkhar"] was listening..
But he didn't get to see any of that after his latest mission. As soon as he was parked, Lisnail stepped out from the door leading into the building. Lisnail was the Sith who over looked his training as a boy to the man and warrior the agent was today. Lisnail was a Twi'lek, red in color and heavily built. Although Lisnail oversaw Dominion's training, this visit worried him. There was no reason for them to meet. But... maybe he would learn. The agent opened his cockpit and stepped out onto the platform, thousands of meters of drop to the ground, and the only thing stopping him was a few inches of metal, stretching out from a building. Didn't daunt him none.
"Well hello Lisnail. What do I owe this meeting? You know we aren't to meet anymore."
"Trust me, I know. But I need an update on some of your dealings. Some critical knowledge I'm looking for and you may know something that could give me a clue." His face was half shrouded by his cloaks hood, blowing against his face as the wind blew. "Let's venture into your home. We can't discuss things out here." He turned away and walked inside, Dominion following him.
And so Dominion did, leading the man straight into his home.
Lisnail took a seat at the workstation table Dominion had set up, looking up at him. "I'll start with questions. Do you remember Vaulkhar?"
"Vaulkhar?" Dominion started. "What about him?" He knew that Vaulkhar had recently turned rouge, and that they worked together quite a bit after that whole thing on Tatooine. And he said that much to Lisnail now.
"So you've been in contact with him?" Ah. So. That was what this was about.
"No, I'm afraid not." Lie.
"Are you sure? Maybe he's only been in contact with you."
"No. There hasn't been contact between us, I assure you." Lie.
Lisnail pressed a button on his wrist, and shortly after, a legion of stormtroopers were opening the door. "Are you sure?" The Sith asked again.
Dominion looked at them, then back at Lisnail. Well. A fight then? In his own home? "Lisnail, you've trained me for situations liked these." He walked away from the table towards a corner in the room as casual as anybody, where a hallway branches off into his room. He kept a fully loaded assault rifle strapped to the wall there, but hidden from all view until you turn the corner. As he turned the corner it... wasn't there. The straps were, bu-
"I know. Were you looking for this?" Lisnail said too close behind him.
A shot went off from the gun Lisnail held.
Dominion ducked under and swept his right leg out, hitting him in the knee and sending him down to the ground. The stormtroopers rushed in, and Dominion grabbed the rifle before running into his room. He had already gone through his whole place. Perhaps everything was already gone. He didn't have long to act.
He went over to the small terminal in his room and opened up a channel with the same frequency that Vaulkhar and his first contact had been. He only got to type a few things before troopers busted down his door, shot him in the shoulder and took away the gun. Then they hauled him out of there incapacitated.
2 4 1 10
He could only hope [member="Vaulkhar"] was listening..