Post by Venrir Nokatzu on Nov 9, 2005 3:14:42 GMT
(all had been going well at the Typherion Hotel on coruscant, the senator of Bespin was hosting his daughter's birthday in the marvelous Inn. the Grand Hall is huge, large enough to host near 600 people with room to spare...)
(16 hours after the preparations began, the festivities began...)
(the room is bustling, a live band is playing very relaxing music, and the meal was being prepared, it was a marvelous party, the senator and his family were treated like royalty in this luxerious establishment, the Daughter, who was turning 17, was to be given a double door entrance at the front of the hall. the time had come, there were only a few minutes to spare, within moments the senator's daughter would arrive...)
(the senator speaks up)
Thank you all for being here on this wonderful night, for those who could not make it, they have truly lessened themselves in my mind
(the crowd givbes a faint laugh at the senator's pittiance of a remark, there was nothing humourous about the man, he was thin and sickly, a pervert who had betrothed himself to a beautiful young woman from naboo, he had litterally bought her from her family for a few million credits, he was willing to lay down any ammount of mony to satisfy his own needs... and that is why he should be punished. why they all needed to be punished for comming to celebrate the anniversary of the sickening spawn of an old man's whore.)
I now present to you, with great pride, my daughter, Niara-
(BANG)
(the crowd is drawn silent, the words are taken from the mouth of the senator by the great noise that had befallen the hall. the two men guarding the dual doors open them with fear, the bleeding corpse of Niara falls to a small pile on the floor, her designer dress ruined. the crowd gasps and is taken asunder by the sight they have just beheld, then from the shadows of the doorframe steps a man dressed in black, a shroud and hood covers his face, two guns are in his hands, remarkably crafted, like nothing anyone has seen before..)
What have you done to my beautiful...
(the Senator is cut short by the explosion of b lood upon his chest and leg, blood splatters from his body and spurts with his last few heartbeats. the man smiles slightly under his veil and fires into the crowd. the men and women run for an exit, but find that the doors have been locked and the security codes overridden, the security cannot open the exits. the men and women shriek and pray for forgiveness for sins of their past, that maybe there is a god that will take pity upon them and allow them safe delieverence from this fate.)
(the man fires a few more times into the crowd, killing a few more senators and a myriad of business men and coporate executives. after the last few VIPs fall, the remainng people scramble for something to defend themselves with, but to no avail, the man's powerful weapon blasts through most all of the objects they try to use against him, chairs, bits of table top, and other amenities that decorate the hall. within minutes the man feels the need to retreat, not after revealing a small cylinder from his dark attire... he walks to a pillar and opens a compartment used for electrical wiring, one man, the chief of the Coruscant PD, recognizes the wiring similar to something of a bomb, to be used in demolition... he lunges at the man but is cut down by a swift kick to the chest, which from the looks of things, shatters his ribs and disables him on the floor. the man presses a button in the wiring unit and soon a red light blinks on. he heads to a window and bashes it with the butt of his gun. before leaping, he takes a small cube from his cloak and opens it, inside is a small slip of paper that says
Valkin
the small brick is attached to the outside of the building and the man leaps, from the building and lessens his fall with his gloves and shoes which are covered in a friction reducing material. he finds himself on a landing platform of the hotel where he mounts a speeder and takes off, before he gets out of site, he detonates the charge, and the 612th floor of the Typherion Hotel is set into blaze, the 200 floors above it begin to sway, then sink slightly as the floor caves in on itself, thankfully the floors do not tip over, the sheer weight of the floors keep themselves in allignment with the building. Smoldering rubble falls to the surface of the planet, the burning corpses of hundreds fall for minutes if they did not disentigrate from the blast. the burning continues for half an hour, the fire patrol puts it out finally and rescues the occupants of the 200 floors that were cut off from the elevator...)
(16 hours after the preparations began, the festivities began...)
(the room is bustling, a live band is playing very relaxing music, and the meal was being prepared, it was a marvelous party, the senator and his family were treated like royalty in this luxerious establishment, the Daughter, who was turning 17, was to be given a double door entrance at the front of the hall. the time had come, there were only a few minutes to spare, within moments the senator's daughter would arrive...)
(the senator speaks up)
Thank you all for being here on this wonderful night, for those who could not make it, they have truly lessened themselves in my mind
(the crowd givbes a faint laugh at the senator's pittiance of a remark, there was nothing humourous about the man, he was thin and sickly, a pervert who had betrothed himself to a beautiful young woman from naboo, he had litterally bought her from her family for a few million credits, he was willing to lay down any ammount of mony to satisfy his own needs... and that is why he should be punished. why they all needed to be punished for comming to celebrate the anniversary of the sickening spawn of an old man's whore.)
I now present to you, with great pride, my daughter, Niara-
(BANG)
(the crowd is drawn silent, the words are taken from the mouth of the senator by the great noise that had befallen the hall. the two men guarding the dual doors open them with fear, the bleeding corpse of Niara falls to a small pile on the floor, her designer dress ruined. the crowd gasps and is taken asunder by the sight they have just beheld, then from the shadows of the doorframe steps a man dressed in black, a shroud and hood covers his face, two guns are in his hands, remarkably crafted, like nothing anyone has seen before..)
What have you done to my beautiful...
(the Senator is cut short by the explosion of b lood upon his chest and leg, blood splatters from his body and spurts with his last few heartbeats. the man smiles slightly under his veil and fires into the crowd. the men and women run for an exit, but find that the doors have been locked and the security codes overridden, the security cannot open the exits. the men and women shriek and pray for forgiveness for sins of their past, that maybe there is a god that will take pity upon them and allow them safe delieverence from this fate.)
(the man fires a few more times into the crowd, killing a few more senators and a myriad of business men and coporate executives. after the last few VIPs fall, the remainng people scramble for something to defend themselves with, but to no avail, the man's powerful weapon blasts through most all of the objects they try to use against him, chairs, bits of table top, and other amenities that decorate the hall. within minutes the man feels the need to retreat, not after revealing a small cylinder from his dark attire... he walks to a pillar and opens a compartment used for electrical wiring, one man, the chief of the Coruscant PD, recognizes the wiring similar to something of a bomb, to be used in demolition... he lunges at the man but is cut down by a swift kick to the chest, which from the looks of things, shatters his ribs and disables him on the floor. the man presses a button in the wiring unit and soon a red light blinks on. he heads to a window and bashes it with the butt of his gun. before leaping, he takes a small cube from his cloak and opens it, inside is a small slip of paper that says
Valkin
the small brick is attached to the outside of the building and the man leaps, from the building and lessens his fall with his gloves and shoes which are covered in a friction reducing material. he finds himself on a landing platform of the hotel where he mounts a speeder and takes off, before he gets out of site, he detonates the charge, and the 612th floor of the Typherion Hotel is set into blaze, the 200 floors above it begin to sway, then sink slightly as the floor caves in on itself, thankfully the floors do not tip over, the sheer weight of the floors keep themselves in allignment with the building. Smoldering rubble falls to the surface of the planet, the burning corpses of hundreds fall for minutes if they did not disentigrate from the blast. the burning continues for half an hour, the fire patrol puts it out finally and rescues the occupants of the 200 floors that were cut off from the elevator...)
