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KitKat

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Dromund Kaas - Outside Research Facility 0039

Bandits tiny hands hit the zoom dials on the viewing goggles he was using. He could see the one guard outside the facility, dozing lightly in the chair. They had been monitoring the facility for over a week and were now certain that experiments were being conducted on animals. They weren't sure what type of experiments yet, weather it was weapons or cosmetic or what, but just the knowledge it was happening made his blood boil. As the result of a genetic experiment himself, it struck a cord with the little guy.

He scampered back to his companion, and handed the goggles to the man. "Still just the one guard. I think the shipment we heard about on the wire must be late. It's past time isn't it?"



[member="Gherron Vael"]


((Sorry it's so late. I totally suck))
 
Indeed, it was past time. Gherron took the goggles and used them to scout the area himself, noting the singular guard and frowning. ”The shipment should have arrived at least ten minutes ago... where are they?”, he muttered under his breath.

He’d met the raccoon in a bar, of all places, almost a month ago now. He was ranting about this company, about how they said they were all for helping animals, when really it was a front to hide what they really did. Always he sympathetic type, Gherron was interested. And so, a sort of partnership was formed. Now they were standing across the docks, waiting for a shipment that still had yet to arrive.

”I’m gonna check it out”, he said matter-of-factly. Handing the goggles back to his companion, he pulled up his hood and started creeping over to the side of the building. If the raccoon decided to follow him in, he didn’t care, so long as he was quiet...

[member="Bandit Six"]
 

KitKat

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While his partner was looking through the goggles Bandit was cleaning his teeth with his tiny hands. The genetic modification had made him smart, but he still had animal instincts.

"I'll watch your back." He said over the comm unit as his partner started to creep towards the building. Bandit found a tree and scurried up it, then pulled the goggles out again and watched the decent. Just as Gherrron was approaching the door opened and two guards came out.

"Hey wake up!" They smacked their buddy who woke with a start.

"Sorry. I dozed off. That sabacc game was a long one last night."

"Are those bastards late again?"

"Truck troubles. They will be here within the hour. They told me."

"Try not to sleep through it."

The two guards went back inside, laughing and leaving their buddy sitting in the chair, already looking tired again.

Bandit hit his comm, which hopefully Gharron had his on. "You wanna see if we can ambush the truck and sneak in or do you see another way in?"

[member="Gherron Vael"]
 
Gherron has felt the separate presences of the guard’s buddies inside the building just a little too late, and as a result, the now awake and somewhat refreshed guard turned his attention to him.

”Hey, what’re you doing around here? This area isn’t for civilians.”

Thinking on his feet, Gherron cleared his throat as he put together a good response in his head.

Actually, I’m a contractor. I’m supposed to have come ahead of a new shipment of lab equipment.” Reaching into his jacket, he pulled out his comm and signaled the raccoon hiding just a few meters away. ”Hey Farlan, where the hell are you? I know you said in an hour, but we’re late as it is. I’m gonna need you to pick it up a little.” Smiling sympathetically, he put the comm back away and reached forth a hand in greeting. ”I’m terribly sorry for the wait, there was an issue in packaging. Rylan Thatcher, at your service.”

[member="Bandit Six"]
 

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