Wrong person?

[Seanna Vel]

Coming so far in she gotten a tip from one of her board remembers that she needed to come to this planet to take a look at the operation. Going into deep core met one thing, she would be taking two of her body guards with her. It didn't take long to find the ranch that all the trouble was coming from.

Even so she knew that after this she wouldn't need a good drink. It didn't take long before she found herself going over the books one last night. It seem those that ran the ranch had seem a bit off since she came here herself. Seeing that there wasn't anything wrong there and that what was being reported by the board member was the one off.

Finding herself beginning to understand they was just simple ranchers like her grandparents operations. Finding herself staying for a meal very humble people these.

[member="Marcus Lok"]

 

[Marcus Lok]

Marcus held his helmet underneath his arm firmly as he took a long gulp from the small canteen that usually hung at his side. He hated agricultural planets because the bugs were usually biting due to the lack of any form of large civilization to dissipate them. Already he smacked a few pests away from his face and looked once more to his gauntlet for the image of the target. She certainly had a hefty price on her head. From what he could tell from documents on the holonet, she was some sort of business executive in the farming trade. With such a strong company, it was not too hard to imagine that one might become a target, and now she had a rather determined Mandalorian looking to claim it.

From what he could see from one of the many trees that surrounded the property, she had entered the home of the owner of the property. It was around dinner time, and he could only assume that she was partaking in some of their food. His own stomach had been grumbling for over an hour, and it had been some time since he had eaten his breakfast back on Coruscant. He had not needed to go far for this job, which had made it all the more appealing.

Kark it... I need something to eat.

He could not handle that nagging hunger anymore. He grabbed one of the ration sticks from his belt and removed it from the container. The brown, capsulized, meat substitute held its shape firmly after being withdrawn and he bit into it greedily. He certainly didn't want to be staying out here much longer...

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[Seanna Vel]

Finding the home cook meal to her likes, bring back memories of her up bring. Even so she enjoy the evening of stories with the family. Even so she knew the time was drawling to the end. As her two hire men got up from the meal table themselves knowing that it was time. Sighing as she let herself push slowly away from the table. Knowing she needed to do this with more of her other ranchers that made up the company holdings. Knowing they was the back bone of what made up this Corporation.

Knowing with out a doubt she would have to visit them again sometimes down the road. It still puzzled her as to why one of her board members would want her out here saying that their wasn't any credits being made. This would have to be addressed when she got back to head quarters, was this one only out for themselves or was there maybe more to this then met the eye.

Letting her hair down from the tight bun she had put her hair in to come to the place, as she step out wearing one of her suits of fine silks. Running her hair through with her fingers. Knowing that she knew one thing that was that it was going to be a beautiful night. Watching the sun set, as she told her men to wait by the speed that would take them back. A little walk wouldn't hurt her, taking off her suit coat handing it over. It would surprise anyone of how will define the shape of her arms where as she wearing a sleeveless blouse. Even when the one told her shouldn't be walking a lone.

"What out there to hurt me the Nerf bulls, come on you known me since I been knee high, you know I could take one of those on with my fist.", that when they both shook their heads at her she hadn't change much since she been a child, will not when it was just them, when she was doing business it was a different story.

[member="Marcus Lok"]

 

[Marcus Lok]

Marcus had his eyes locked on her form as soon she had left the house. It was late now... All the better. She moved with an excited grace that marked her as a girl that had most likely grown up in this type of country, though it was still a walk that was stern enough to show that she was a woman of business. The path she walked was only laid down with dirt and was probably the one the farmers used to transport goods from each part of the estate. It hadn't been hard getting in... Only a few sentries walked around the perimeter, and even they were apathetic at best.

He readied himself. She was on the main path that he was positioned near to, and it would not be long before she intersected with the sights of his blaster rifle. His hands grew sweaty as he held a steady grasp on the weapon. Now he only had to wait for her to cross... Any moment.

[member="Seanna Vel"]

 

[Seanna Vel]

Hearing a man voice she stop turning around to one of her hire men, "Miss Vel, your brother wants to know when you be coming to Mandolore your training he said is the most important right now...", cutting him off already know what he was going to say. Any sister of his even those he was her protector would know how to protect herself from dangers.

"Send him a message back that I'm a bit business, am about to get ..never mind.", as she smirked at him. "You may go.", not knowing if this would be the time to let her own powers come out to play yet. Taking a deep breath as she took go off the main path, just what up to. It wasn't as if she had any great powers at all. No by far it wasn't what she knew it what that tingle in the back of her mind was bring to her for front. First thing was to go was the heels. As she let herself be like on one of her cat hunts. Even so she would not be the hunted or was she just imagining things.

Now to see if it was just some creature that was keep on this farm or if it was more.

[member="Marcus Lok"]

 

[Marcus Lok]

Marcus sees the other man approach her for only mere moments. They seem to converse about something, and he soon lowers his helmeted head back down into the cover of the leaves. This was going to be easier than stealing candy from a baby if she just kept on walking down the path. The breeze of the night blew the tree slightly, and if she would have been observant enough, she might have seen the glint of light that flashed off of his helmet from the moon. If she were observant enough, of course.

He had to do this quick and quietly, as he was sure security would arrive at the slightest sound of a struggle or scream. He doubted they would even let him live if they caught him, they were not constrained by the law to keep prisoners alive this far from the law anyways.


[member="Seanna Vel"]

 

[Seanna Vel]

Coming to the a stop, knowing that she would have to start to turn back to go back to her ship off to the next place. Putting her hands on her hip but not before she turn just a bit that was when she saw something. Could it be something more out there could it be her feelings that she wasn't a lone. What do do what was this what every it was doing here for her. Closing her eyes to let herself go into the force itself more so then she had just before now.

Feeling that she needed to move like that of when she was on her hunt. Letting her reflexes come into play first it was to the left then to the right. Pulling herself over to a tree. Feeling her own blood pumping, "I say state your business."

[member="Marcus Lok"]

 

[Marcus Lok]

Marcus remained quiet from behind his position and a cold bead of sweat ran down his neck as he realized that she had most likely detected him. But how?.. He was completely concealed. Or so he thought... Now was not the time to try and rationalize with how he had been seen, it was the time to act. He simply jumped down from the tree and ran into the brush. He had to change his position to confuse here, and if he didn't he doubted she would stick around long to find out who he was.

Moving quickly behind the brushline, he began to approach her position behind a tree... It was risky business. He had to be careful not to shake any of the brush around him, but just as he could see her, he stepped upon a small twig. The resounding snap caused him to reflexively grab and raise his blaster to aim at her head, and he soon emerged from the brush. He didn't need to speak, she would understand.

[member="Seanna Vel"]

 

[Seanna Vel]

Turning around a slit second before hearing the breaking of the twig. Starting at something out of the shadow, feeling before hearing from the force. Only now she wouldn't show a face of fear no her brother wouldn't like this at all. Heart had raised but just a beat or two, still nothing would show this one that she feared. All things flashed before her eyes, it wasn't just her childhood not it was other part of her life. The good and the bad parts was all the same twisted into this single moment.

It was in her eyes they said it all as if she knew with out calling out but saying something in mando first. Why that langue of her adopted brother the clan was in now. It wouldn't been the armor or just the look of what now stood in her way. It blocked her path she was a trained force user why didn't she just go wild knowing what she could do with the force. Building in the force was the key to be able to feel what could happen next or even in the next few second.

Even before she spoke thought she should spoke differently. "I'll make it worth your time, not to pull that blasted trigger,"

[member="Marcus Lok"]

 

[Marcus Lok]

"You've got a lot of money on your head..."

His words sounded cold beneath his helmet, and she might doubt that he could be reasoned with. He looked on at her with a briskly beating heart, for this was the most stressful moment, pulling the trigger. He continued on towards her, but kept the blaster trained. He would let her have her say, but not before she was restrained. A bead of sweat ran down the back of the young Mandalorian as he revealed the cuffs and went for her arm.

"Don't try anything."


[member="Seanna Vel"]

 

[Seanna Vel]

There it was staring her in the face there was a price on her hand. Now the next question she had going through her own head it dead or alive. All running through who it could be being that she had half the board will not really liking her shrewed business dealing. Then again it was business wasn't it. Stiffening her body as if she was going to put up a fight.

"I got money and even made you a business deal."

Why wasn't her fist moving putting up the fight he wanted or shouldn't she. One thing he was going to make know she wasn't some push over to roll over and play dead for sure. Her first move only got her one wrist cuffed, then came something going to kick at him, only to have that block knowing why now that Draco was pushing to get her armor and training in with him and the mandolorians.

Finding herself unable to move, "Okay okay no more trying anything, sugar.",

If one could feel her in the force she was very pissed off red head lady right now. She wanted to screamed out that didn't work either feeling something come over her mouth.

Hearing him speak again all she could do was nod.

[member="Marcus Lok"]

 

[Marcus Lok]

As soon as she had begun to fight, Marcus had done what he could to sustain a constant defence and blocked away her glancing kick rather easily. It was times like this that he had been glad to have learned the different fighting techniques from the mandalorian elders back at the enclave. They had served him on many a mission , and allowed him to gain the upperhand in multiple drunken brawls and hunts. The cuffs might have chafed a bit on her skin, but otherwise they were bearable.

After she was restrained, he grabbed her by the arm and shoved her into the brush. He didn't need anyone to see this, and he would have to do it quickly before he supposed they would realize she was gone. Once in the safety of the slight treeline, he stopped her at blaster point and would allow her to continue. Who knew? She might actually come up with a reason that he shouldn't.

"You've got one minute to give me a reason not to burn a hole right through you, Princess."

[member="Seanna Vel"]

 

[Seanna Vel]

"Princess I be damn it." Giving that stare before she let herself try get her bottom off the stick that was poking her on her right cheek. "Well, do you know who I am, or just another way to put credit in her pocket." shaking her head that was a foolish waste of her words.

One thing that would maybe get to a mando faster then anything else in the galaxy lets just hope this one didn't like alcoholic no that would be foolish thinking. Finding herself able to speak once more. "I can supple you alcoholic of your wildest dreams, and met the price that was put on me head, sweet pea.",as she looked seeing only her own bluish eyes starring back upon her with strains of her golden red hair. If one could see her body her raise in heat producing up along with her heart beat.

[member="Marcus Lok"]

 

[Marcus Lok]

Marcus nearly found himself laughing as she suggested to him that he might gain barrels of alcohol in exchange for her release. The fact of the matter was, he knew that she could offer a higher price, which was likely why he had not shot her just yet. At the mention of her status, he smiled beneath his helmet at his own luck. He knew she was an important figure in business, but not a karking princess! With this new knowledge he gave a slight sigh and lowered his blaster back into its holster.

"I don't want your drinks... What do you think I am? How much money are we talking here, an amount would do nicely..."

[member="Seanna Vel"]

 

[Seanna Vel]

Letting the air from her lungs go out slowly now. At less he had lower his gun which met one of two things. Just hoping it was one she hope for that he was still listening. It all came down to credits that what it would be then. As she though on her words before speaking. "What every who every was paying for my sweet lovely head of mind I'll will put another 10k from what every was being paid.

Letting that sink in first she could always go higher but she didn't want to start up high first one would think of her being a fool. It was after then that she let a coil smile. "Then again there also, maybe a job you can do for me with extra pay." did she know who put a bounty on her head. In all reality the answer was no, still it didn't matter.

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