Darkstar (Invite Only)

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Saphira flexed her claws, watching her target. She hated her job, but it was the only way to support herself. As soon as its dark, I'll attack... The Feliarn told herself, watching the man. He was oblivious to the fact that she was planning to kill him, and continued talking and laughing with his friends.
 
As soon as my ship settled in it's cradle, I knew something was amiss. Several armed men were running the docks, seeming to be hunting for something. And I had a gut feeling something was about to go down. "Simon, Clock, keep to teh ship. Gatling, Mace, Sabre, your with me." I drew my gun, and quickly lowered teh exterior hatch. WE ran out onto the docks, quickly taking cover behind some crates nearby. Perhaps that was why our employer paid us so much: They knew it would be a risky job. "Gatling, you, and Mace take head around the right." I pointed off in the given direction. " Sabre, you and I take the left. We're gonna find out if this welcome party is for us and if they're hostile. Do not fire unless you are fired upon. YOu kill our contact and I kill the man that cost us 10,000 credits. Now move out!" mace and Gatling nodded their affirmation and ducked out along the crate line to the right. me and Sabre kept low to the deck on the left to avoid being detected.
 
Saphira sighed, drumming her fingers on the roof of the bar. The day seemed to be moving extremely slow, and she hardly had any patience. Before long, she was going to snap, and just charge in there and kill everyone.
 
I sighed as the counter passed 10 minutes, and I set to work with other things, though checking back what seemed like every second. Truth be told, I was bored, no one had come down here for about 48 hours. Which was also the reason that I was hoping this would work, if I didn't finish soon, I was probably as good as dead... Neglect was not something I liked...
 
Saphira growled, laynig on the roof of the bar. What was it that was so special about this guy? Some sort of technology? Saphira didnt remember, or truthfuly care. She just wanted to get the mission over with a get her pay.

After what seemed like hours, but was acctualy a few minutes, Saphira jumped off the roof and casually walked in.
 
Oh great I thought, I've been heard. What to do? What to do?
My mind was working a mile a second, and still, I could think of nothing to get myself out of this situation. Although there was something, I prefered using it only as a last resort. I just hope it never comes to that as it makes me feel weak.
I began thinking through my options, cautious not to be seen, and I thought, why not take them out one by one?
They'd massacre me that's why! Although....
 
Saphira strode across the room, to where the man was standing. In an instant, her gun was pointed at his head. The man dropped his glass, caught off gaurd by Saphira. The rest of the scene wasnt pretty.

After a few minutes Saphira walked out of the bar, and walked away, as if nothing had happened.
 
I was standing outside a large Club, hired as a security guard for the night, Oredered to kill anyone that attempted to pass with an invitation. There was a large get together, and I had the feeling it was of a frightful sort, because of the crowd i had ushered inside. Many wanted criminals had gathered here, although i didn't know or want to know why.
 
"Found anything" I snapped. Nine heads shook in unison. "Fine, we're leaving. I don't have all day" I replied. Something aside from the noise seemed amiss. "We'll blast the place once we're clear" I added, turning on my heel and entering the airlock leading to my ship, the Baptismal.
 
I stood watch for a while before finally for the first time tonight, someone pulled up who i didn't want to see. Law enforcement, only one the only who patroled this entire planet, and he had stumbled upon the club... by accident? I think not, he was tipped off.
 
Me and my crew had gathereed near enough to hear him say he is going to blast the docks. "****, this is going ot make things difficult." I muttered.

"Wadda we do boss?" Mace asked. " If htey blow the docks there is no way we'll get in touch with our contact."

"DOn't you think I know that?" I snapped in frustration. "WE're giong ot have to hold them off somehow. Gatling, get under their ship and rupture the fuel line. Mace, jam the controls on their air lock. And sabre, start a comotion we're going ot keep that ship from taking off if it takes us all night." The men nodded and quickly set about their business. Gatling ran up underneath the ship and with a laser sword, began cutting away at the fuel lines, sending their coolant and fuel into a pool underneath. Mace ran up to the air lock, used his hacking skills to bypass all security, and started to open it. When it was half open, he literally through a monkey wrench into the works, shorting out the servos and making it halt half open half closed. Sabre, meanwhile, was throwing rocks at the front viewport.
 
They're leaving? Why are they leaving?It doesn't make sense to me....I thought.

They had all begun boarding the ship and I was still without any leads on this to be crime. I knew it would be with them though. All I needed was solid proof.
But how to get it though?
I have enough weapons, it would be easy to sneak on board and just stowaway a bit...Then again, there's the offchance I'm caught and killed.
Although the first one seemed like more fun, one of the consequences drove me to believe it best just to go back, and explain everything to my suoperiors later.
I was never one for backing down though.
As soon as they all seemed to have gotten on board, I made my move. They'd never even suspect someone had stowed away.
 
Mace stared as this strange guy ran right by him as if he didn't see him and through the half open air lock.

"boss, who was that guy?" he asked me.

"heck if I know. Just get out of there. They'll notice the loss of fuel and air pressure when they take off, but we don't want to be anywhere near their launch cradle when they do. Move out!"

"Yessir!" All three nodded. we pulled back to a safer distance and crouched behind a stack of crates, watching the ship with bated breath.
 
'Awww, ****" I moaned, kicking the half-open door. From what I could see, the ship looked to have been sabatoged as well. I might still be able to salvage this though, there were a few decent vessels at the shipyard here. Drawing my blaster pistol, I signed with the other hand Get ready to run. Reachin into the airlock, I fired three shots at the slowly increaing fuel. The superheated plasma ignited the fuel as I took off at a full sprint. It wouldn't be long before the flames reached the fuel resivoirs, munitions, and other flammable materials.
 
"Is that lunatic scuttling his ship?!" I said in disbelief. True, the guys did some damage, but nothing a trustworthy repairman couldn't fix. But to scuttle the whole ship. "We better get back." I whispered. "THis has even more trouble written all over for it." we turned and hurried back to the ship.
 
Saphira watched as a Law Enforcement car pulled up.

Oh, ****... She thought, taking quicker strides. Saphira looked as calm as possible, smiling and humming quietly to herself.
 
I growled as the copper walked out of his car and closer to the club, "You work here" He asked. I was silent, I was ordered not to say, only to kill. So i did I grabbed him and snapped his neck. He fell to the ground in agony twitching.
 
Saphira raised her eyebrows as she watched some guy kill some other guy. Dang... She thought, inhaling sharply, Too bad for him.
 
Joe_Johnson_Dk_Roy said:
I growled as the copper walked out of his car and closer to the club, "You work here" He asked. I was silent, I was ordered not to say, only to kill. So i did I grabbed him and snapped his neck. He fell to the ground in agony twitching.
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ooc: That didn't really seem plausible, considering a cop would just let you snap his neck? And since when does a bouncer who doesn't liek rough crowds kills on orders? Add a bit more reality to your posts.
 
[ooc]Alright one im like 9 feet tall and totally muscular, two I'm standing guard outside of the largest collection of villians like ever, my orders are slightly different than that of an average bouncer...[/ooc]
 
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