Tatooine Job (Black sun)

[O.W. Outcast]

OW sat at one end of a long table on one side sat six Duro on the other sat five Duro and one human. The Human being OW's enforcer Gerbo lang. There where three chairs at the other end of the table empty. In the center of the table sat a holo projector.

This was the first day of class for OW's new group of criminals. He was teaching them that everything in the crime world also needs a legite side. The first projection popped up on the Holo vid and OW began to speak.

"Every organization needs it's fronts. For bounty hunters the best fronts are Bail bonds. It offers them a chance at legit bounties when the less then legit are hard to find. It also helps witht he new recruits into bounty hunting.

It's a simple form of business we pay to get people out of jail. In turn they pay us back with interest. Most choose not to pay and run that is where bounty hunting comes in we are free to hunt them down and take what ever we like from them. Then through them back in the slammer where they belong. However here on tatooine we have no need for such business"

The next image then popped up on the holo vid it was of a casino. OW's troops would soon no the full ins outs of what type of operation he was planning here on tatooine. He was very specific in what he done here.

[Corvus]

:: Corvus entered the warehouse and took one of the empty seats ::

"Good afternoon, Gentleman."

[Tirsa]

:: Tirsa kicked around a chair and sat down next to Corvus ::

"Hi!" :D

[O.W. Outcast]

The men sitting at the table all nodded in Corvus's direction giving him the respect he deserved. All except one that is Gerbo didn't even acknowledge him. Yet his disrespect was not uncommon he often showed it to those who worked directly under Sorsha. With only one notable exception OW whom he worked for.

OW looked at Corvus for a minute the man was clearly a giant and could step on OW breaking every bone in his body. Yet OW did not fear the man, rather he respected him as fellow member of the same group and same rank as him.

Then entered Tirsa, Gerbo gave a snort showing his outward dislike of the Nebari female. The rest of the gathered members however where thrown off a bit by her cheeriness. Because most of the gathered where serious individuals who took there crime seriously. Yet they showed her the same respect they showed Corvus and nodded to her.

OW never really knew what to think of the Nebari. She was hot for a non-human he could not deny that. He rather liked the Nebari girl though cause she brought some spunk to the business. OW then spoke to the two newly arrived.

"Nothing to serious kept you away I hope? Well you where away I was just teaching my new initiates a few ins and outs of the business. I suppose now I can get onto the business at hand."

[Corvus]

"Nah, just needed to shut down a Twi'lek who set up shop without the bosses' permission."

:: He leaned back in his chair and folded his hands behind his head ::

[Tirsa]

:: the Nebari giggled and set her chin on the back of the chair ::

"Sometimes people just can't take no for an answer."

[O.W. Outcast]

"Indeed, some people never learn with out a little force. Which brings me to why I gathered you all here for."

OW clicked a few Images ahead on the holo projector. An image popped up of a warehouse similar to the one they where in. OW then clicked another image of what seemed to be some workers inside the warehouse from the previous picture.

"This is a warehouse on the other side of town. It is a spice factory, ran by human named Derick Ralo."

The next picture popped up of the man. He was a slender man with graying hair on top of his head. He had a nice scar down his left cheek. The man seemed weather worn like time had taken its toll on him.

"Now this spice factory wouldn't be such a problem except for the fact Mr. Ralo works for a hutt on Nel Hutta not for us. All attempts to buy him out have failed and he is unwilling to deal with us. This presents a problem to us and Mr. Ralo needs to be dealt with. Any questions thus far?"

[Corvus]

:: Corvus raised his hand like a schoolboy, then brushed a strand of hair from his face ::

"How many buttonmen does he have?"

[Tirsa]

" ... and do we get to kill Ralo?" :D

[O.W. Outcast]

"To answer your question Corvus."

OW flips the projector to another image. The Image is of the outside of the Warehouse again but with Guards patrolling it.

"From my spy on the inside, I found out he has a small amount of protection. Twelve guards on the inside protecting various areas of the compound. He Also has five guards on the outside. Four patrolling the perimeter at all times and one guarding the door.

Each Guard wears full body Armour and each carries a Merr sun Blaster rifle and a stun baton. As for his personal goons he has two Eddie Chaves another Human male and Twilik female whom we did not get a name for."

A picture of Eddie pops up on the projector next to it is a ruff sketch of what the Twilik female looks like.

"As for your question Tirsa the plan is this we kill whom ever we can with the exception of the common workers. We want to avoid killing the workers at all cost because they are just as valuable to us as the warehouse. I would prefer for this to be a night job so the worker ratio would be far less. Are there any objection or more questions?"

[Corvus]

"What Kajidic are they working for?"

[Tirsa]

:: she whaped Coruvs across the arm ::

"Don't get political when I get to shoot someone!"

[O.W. Outcast]

OW chuckled lightly at Tirsa's statement. Then he turned to Corvus and smiled a wide grin as wide as his small slit of a mouth allowed.

"This is actually where it gets a bit interesting Corvus. The Kajidic the hutt he works for is part of is the Anjiliac."

He didn't expect Corvus to catch on very fast to why this particular Kajidic was important. For the Anjiliac was shrouded in allot of mystery since Popara the hutt was assasinated by his own son. Popara by all accounts was a honorable and kind Hutt his son however Mika was vindictive and munipulating. It was not clear if Mika was in charge or if someone else now ruled the Kajidic. Although it was known to OW the Hutt Mr. Ralo worked for was not that high up on the Anjiliac totom pole.

"The spice they manufactor is called Tempest it is a cross breed of spice. It is very powerful and well highly Illegal by all accounts. Yet it is still worth taking over this warehouse and seeing how it is made."

[Corvus]

"Anjiliac, huh?"

:: Corvus looked at the duro with an accusing gaze, and the growl in his thoat deepened as he spoke ::

"How long have you known about this?"

[Tirsa]

:: Tirsa already felt the wave of boredom seeping into her brain ::

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[O.W. Outcast]

"Be careful of what you accuse me of Corvus. I may have been an enemy of this institution once it doesn't mean I hide anything from them now."

OW stared directly into Corvus's eyes. OW was loyal to those he worked for and those that tried discredit that loyalty well they where not looked upon very highly. Corvus was just boarder lining on pushing one of OW Buttons by questioning his loyalty. If Corvus tried to push it any further Sorsha might have a civil war on her hands.

"I shouldn't have to answer your question but to show you once and for all I'm not the enemy I will. I used to do business with the Anjiliac when Popara was in control of it. At that time I was not apart of the Black sun in fact the Black sun was a group considered amongst my enemies at that time.

As for this Warehouse I have only known about it for a week. As far as I knew the Anjiliac had no interest in tatooine but it seems some of Mika's Lieutenants do. Is there anything else you wish to accuse me off Corvus or can we get back to work?"

OW's face was not his usual child like grin. No he was staring directly into Corvus's eyes with a stern look. His eyes spoke the words he did not. They said accuse me again and Gerbo won't the only man in this room who will want to snap your neck.

[Corvus]

:: Corvus maintained his cool and leaned back again ::

"You gonna call the boss?"

[Tirsa]

:: The word 'Boss' got the half asleep Nebari's attention ::

"Boss?! Who?! What?!"

:: she looked around in a panic but relaxed when she didn't see Sorsha ::

"Whew!" :D

[O.W. Outcast]

"Nice to see you back in the land of the coherent spunky!"

OW commented to Tirsa with a child like grin on his face in her direction. Any more delays in the meeting and the only way to wake Tirsa up would with a cold bucket of water OW figured. Not that such a thing would be that bad at least from his stand point.

"The boss yes I faxed her all the information yesterday if you want her thoughts all you had to was ask."

OW hit the speed dial button the Holo phone in the center of the table. Sorsha quickly answered as was to be expected of the boss. OW spoke quickly and to the point.

"I hope you received the Information I sent you yesterday along with the plan of action. Corvus wants confirmation on a go ahead I expect unless he has something else to discuss with you."

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: Sorsha appeared on the screen ::

"Yes. I want you to shut it down, and burn the spice. All of it."

[O.W. Outcast]

"Very well Sorsha."

With that the Holo vid turned off. What Sorsha had to say should satisfy Corvus enough OW figured. OW himself was eager to get this operation underway. It seemed most of the gathered where ready as well. Sorsha had given the go ahead so the job should proceed quickly and efficiently.

"Are we all now in agreement and ready to start this operation?"

[Corvus]

:: Corvus rose from his chair ::

"I'll get the team."

[Tirsa]

:: she stood up too and stretched ::

[O.W. Outcast]

Outside the Warehouse at midnight.

OW was wearing a strange hat that the nerf herders of telos use to where on long nerfing drives. He looked kind of funny nerfboy hat on but none of his strike team mentioned a thing about how ridicules he looked. He also was wearing a handkerchief over his mouth all that could be seen of his face was his big bug eyes.

He had assembled a crack team of one strike force to take over the warehouse and destroy it. There where six Duro's that stood about seven foot tall making OW look even shorter then before. Corvus had brought six rodians with him. Also in the Group was Gerbo and Tirsa. Their war band consisted of sixteen people to take over one warehouse and destroy it.

"Corvus you take your six and Gerbo and take out the guards around back. Me, Tirsa and my six will take the front. We will meet in the middle after everyone is subdued or killed. Also Gerbo try to avoid as many civilian casualties as Humanly possible I know it will be hard for you."

Gerbo just grunted with a bit of distain. Civilians always complicated things and got in the way. It was always easier to waste everyone.

[Corvus]

:: Corvus looked from the Duro to Gerbo as the as he drew a heavy pistol from beneath his duster. It appeared to be a custom sidearm, with an enlongated barrel. Flipping it open, he checked the slugs and gave the barrel a spin before snapping it shut again. While it appeared archaic, the pistol was clearly just as lethal as any blaster ::

"Meet you in the middle."

[Tirsa]

:: she loved OW's nerfboy hat so much that the Nebari begged the Duro to give her a spare if he had one. Which he did, much to her delight!

Tirsa tipped her hat ::

"Gotcha pardner!" :D

:: and checked her blaster rifle and pistol ::

[Rathe Maris]

Gerbo wasn't too happy with being paired up with corvus but he followed his boss’s orders. Gerbo was wearing his standard flak jacket and long black coat. Oddly enough even at night he didn't take off his shades. Gerbo and Corvus and there six move silently around to the back of the warehouse.

In that Back of the warehouse stood three guards guarding the back door. One guarding the standard entry door and the other to guarding a large service door to load speeder trucks. Well this was certainly light detail for a spice warehouse Gerbo thought to himself. Something seemed out of place to him.

"What do you think Corvus a trap maybe? Maybe they know we are coming or something?"

[Corvus]

"It doesn't matter if they know, this isn't a stealth mission."

:: Corvus pulled a flare grenade and tossed it out onto the ground. It was as much to attract attention as it was a signal for the ace up his sleeve ::

[O.W. Outcast]

"Okay Darlin, are part is simple."

OW was talking in outer rim slang because well it fit outfit. He looked at Tirsa and his gang of Duros. Mostly he was talking to Tirsa though.

"Me and you walk up to the front door like we are lost tourist and try to get directions. When they start to talk to me or you while pointing the way out the other takes out to grace land."

Of course grace land meant the what ever was on the opposite side of life. It was a simple plan bound to fail but OW wanted to try something new. He was kind of concerned with what type of plan Corvus and gerbo came up with hoping it wouldn't ruin his.

"You think you can pretend to be my sugar mama or should we just take on the heads on approach and kill them out right?"

[Tirsa]

:: she took off OW's hat and kissed him on the head ::

"Easy peesy!" :D

[Rathe Maris]

The flare grenade went off and the soldiers perked up at the doors as they saw it going off one of them called over the com but neither Corvus nor Gerbo could here what he was saying. More then likely he was warning whatever other soldiers where inside that they where under attack. Gerbo raised an eyebrow to corvus in curiosity. Gerbo much prefer stealth but the element of surprise was over now.

"This ace better be worth it cause if it ain't where screwed Corvus."

[Corvus]

::A rumble was felt as a HAVw A5 come speeding towards the front of the building. Corvus gave Gerbo a smirk ::

"Any questions?"

[O.W. Outcast]

OW blushed a light green color on his cheeks as Tirsa kissed them. He swore up and down he was loving Tirsa more and more every moment he spent with her. He liked the way she thought and together him and her would make an undefeatable team. OW put out his arm to lock with hers as the troop of two where off to make a bad day for a couple of soldiers.

Soldier: "Hold it who are you two? Your not suppose to be here?"

OW: "Well you see Kind sir me and Honey here got turn about in this city of yours. We are small bit lost and need direction to point us in the right way. We are nerf and moisture ranchers and not use to the city. So could you be so kind as to give us a few directions?"

Soldier: "Um were you headed?"

I was about to speak the next line but then a aloud crash was heard from the back of the building. OW winced that must have been corvus's and Gerbo's plan going into action them fools where bound to get use all killed. Before the soldiers could react OW kicked one in the shins and ran up to the other one punching him in the ands and dropping him like a fly.

"Tirsa finish the one I kicked and lets get Inside I think we may have to save gerbo and Corvus's butts."

[Tirsa]

:: Soon as the explosion was heard, Tirsa pounced on the other guard and snapped his neck like a twig with surprising ease ::

"Already done."

[Rathe Maris]

the vehical crashed into the building scattering the guards that had start to pour out the back door. It was a site of mass confusion for the enemy. Gerbo didn't nessarily like the tact Corvus used but it worked so he didn't really argue as He began to charge the building ready for a fight. He only looked to corvus once behind him on the charge.

"Hundred credits says I kill more of these scum then you."

[Corvus]

:: Corvus merely shrugged, then fired over Gerbo's shoulder to pick off the goon who was drawing a bead on him ::

[O.W. Outcast]

OW looked at the man he punched in the nads with a discerned grin on his face. Then he looked back at Tirsa just in time to see her finish off the guard she was working on. It was a beautiful display of aggression. It brought a smile to OW's face for a minute.

"Great work Babe."

OW gave a wink as he turn back to his guard.

"Alright as for you I will give you a chance unlike your body over there. You run away from this fight go home to your family. If you don't I shoot you between the eyes. Also if you run come to my office in the morning and I will offer you a job."

OW hand the man a card almost like magic between his fingertips. OW was not a cruel and vicious killer. He only killed when he knew he had too. As the man began to limp off away from the building OW headed for the door. He opened the door and motioned for Tirsa to go in.

"Ladies first."

OW ever the gentle man watched as Tirsa enter the building through the front door. He then turned and shot the man limping away in the back the head. He allowed tirsa to enter the building first so she didn't have to see his display of cruelty. Then he entered the building with a bit of a somber look on his face. Mumbling under his breath.

"Can't leave any survivors."

[Tirsa]

:: Her ears perked up at the sound of a blaster going off. She whirled around and looked over OW in concern ::

"You okay there?"

[Rathe Maris]

Gerbo pulled out his twin Heavy Blasters Mandolorian models as he neared the rush of soldiers flooding from the building. He picked off one then another solder rushing at him drawing there weapons one with a stun baton the other with a vibro sword. That raised Gerbo's count to two as another soldier got near to him and Gerbo pistol-whipped the man to the ground. Pointing the gun at the mans head he spoke and looked back at Corvus.

"This is too easy. That’s three for me and only one for you."

He screamed as he pulled the trigger on the man on the ground. Gerbo was not about to lose a kill count contest to a correlion. Although he had to wonder how many soldiers this complex had as they kept pouring out the back through the gapping hole Corvus had created.

[Kazia]

:: Kazia backed up the HAVw A5, then barreled back into the front of the building again, crushing several gunmen and causing the rest to scatter ::

[Corvus]

:: Corvus aimed and fired, picking off the thugs who scattered from Kazia's second charge. The Rodians on the ground kept a distance while squeezing off additional shots. Soon, the front end of the building was clear ::