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Post by Solo (Shane Qel-Droma) on Nov 13, 2005 21:48:41 GMT
Solo sat atop a building one chilly night on Nar Shaada. He sat waiting for his chance checking the now again with his binoculars. He was sitting across from a rather flashy hotel for Nar Shaada and inside a party was going on. The being throwing the party was his target. A hutt crimelord was sitting with a couple of his slave over looking his party.
"That's right just look upon the party."
Solo had "negotiated" with a hutt gaurd about his leaders doings. The gaurd noted through much trouble breathing about a party that the hutt was throwing. The hutt had just taken over two big sectors on Nar Shaada. Solo's employer gave him exact orders to assassinate at a specific time, no sloppy work. The slaves started welcoming more guests.
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Post by Solo (Shane Qel-Droma) on Nov 13, 2005 21:55:17 GMT
"Perfect."
Solo dipped his binoculars and picked up his rifle, sitting the barrel upon the ledge. He adjusted the sight and loaded in a bullet. Solo made sure that the silencer was fixed and wouldn't give away his position. He brought the crosshairs upon the back of the hutt's head.
"Scratch one dirty hutt."
One of the slaves gets behind the hutt and starts rubbing his back.
"Damn! Get out of the way."
The slave continued rubbing. after 30 minutes Solo puts down his rifle and pulls back down his binoculars. He was going to be old before he got this done. Though Solo didn't mind looking at the pretty atractive slave.
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Post by Solo (Shane Qel-Droma) on Nov 13, 2005 22:13:17 GMT
Solo checked back now and again only to see the slaves were now all standing or sitting behind him.
"Stupid slaves. Why can't thay just be good and get out of the way so I can shoot the damned hutt in the head?"
Solo felt a tap on his shoulder and turned around to see hut gaurds blasters raised. A Gommorean grabs Solo's rifle and cracks it over his knee.
"Don't spose we can talk about this can we?"
A weequay strikes at him with an ax and Solo catches him by the arm, punching him in the face and grabbing the ax smacking tha gaurd over the face knocking him out.
Gaurd: "Put down your weapons!"
"Fine."
Solo pulls out his revolver and drops. In a blink of an eye Solo dives sideways grabbing the pistol seconds before it hits the ground and lets out two rounds hitting two gaurds in the chest. He gets up and knocks out the gaurds.
"I thought hutts had strong gaurds."
Solo feels something pressed to the back of his head. A Trandoshan sat behind him with a rifle pressed against the back of his head.
Trando: "Give me your pistol!"
"This one?"
Solo raises his revolver to the Trandoshan and the Trandoshan takes away from him and throws it to the side. Solo spins around kncoks the rifle aside and pulls out his other revolver and jams it under the Trandoshan's throat.
"Or do you want the pistol?"
Solo quickly pistol whips the Trandoshan and ties up the rest of the gaurds. He walks back to the ledge and see the party is starting to disband. He needed to get this over with quickly.
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Post by Solo (Shane Qel-Droma) on Nov 13, 2005 22:35:24 GMT
Solo gets his chance. He see the slaves have left to say goodbye to the guests. Without thought Solo grabs his back up rifle and aims it upon the hutts head. He lets the shot ring out and smiles as it shatters the glass and sinks in deep into the hutt. Solo quickly puts the rifle on his gun rack and jumps upon his bike. Solo shoots off into the night hoping that no gaurds picked him up.
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