Employment

[Michael Steelfang]

"I have to do nothing and you will fight I am the only one with a key to the door so either fight or die your choice be a man you spineless worm" Michael was growing agitated the spinless coward seemed unwilling to meet his end with some level of dignity

 

[William Flamespring]

"W-WAIT! PLEASE, I GOT TO RETURN TO MY KIDS!" He shouted, still on his knees. He continued to pull the handle of the door, even though it had no effect. "Please! Please! Please! I am on my knees, you can't do this!" He begged and begged, just hoping for some level of mercy. That is when he had a plan, he would wait and see if the Mando would charge him, then dive out of the way, sending him into the door. Of course, anything could happen, but it was worth a shot.

[member="Michael Steelfang"]

 

[Michael Steelfang]

Michael walked up to the cowering man and clasped his hands around the man's throat lifting him up off feet he began to twist himself in order to throw him across the room.

[member="William Flamespring"]

 

[William Flamespring]

He hit the wall, groaning in pain. But he was tired of this guy, he quickly reached into his suit, removing a protecter revolver, attempting to fire two rounds at [member="Michael Steelfang"]. One aimed at the man's stomach, the other at his left leg.

 

[Michael Steelfang]

The one bullet tore through his appron bouncing off his armor with no effort, the second bullet struck home lodging in his leg" You cheeky bastard" Michael drew his heavy blaster pistol cracking off two shots one aimed at the revolver and the second at his gut. "Now you die one way or another"

[member="William Flamespring"]

 

[William Flamespring]

He took both bolts, dropping his weapon and clutching his gut. "NO, PLEASE! PLEASE MAN, I CAN'T DIE! N-NOT YET, PLEASE! I'LL DO ANYTHING, ANYTHING! LISTEN TO ME...I SAID, ANYTHING! PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE! COME ON, LET ME LIVE! LET ME LIVE, LET ME LIVE, PLEASE! I'LL DO ANYTHING YOU DESIRE TO LIVE, PLEASE!" He shouted, his screams were pitiful and cowardly.

[member="Michael Steelfang"]

 

[Michael Steelfang]

"You are really pathetic you know that" Michael took aim at the scum's heart he began to squeeze the trigger his grip tightening on the trigger savouring the momment before he finished off this wretch.

[member="William Flamespring"]

 

[William Flamespring]

He saw him raising his weapon and quickly started to scream. "WHAT CAN I DO TO CONVINCE YOU? PLEASE, I GOT KIDS! THEY CAN'T BE RAISED WITHOUT A FATHER, C'MON! PLEASE, GIVE ME A FETHING CHANCE, PLEASE!" He looked terrified as he looked into [member="Michael Steelfang"]. He then attempted to drive his thumb into the bullet wound in [member="Michael Steelfang"] leg, while trying to drive him to the ground, as he did so.

 

[Michael Steelfang]

Michael keeled over roaring in pain he responded by driving his boot into [member="William Flamespring"] jaw as hard as he could again and again " You worthless swine " Michael aimed his pistol at William's arm cracking off another shot.

 

[William Flamespring]

"GAAAH!" He shouted, the bolt peircing his arm. He grabbed onto the man's boots, unable to move an inch. "PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! YOU KNOW I COULDN'T BEAT YOU, THAT IS WHY YOU STARTED THE FIGHT! I COULDN'T WIN, NOT IN THIS CONDITION! YOU ARE THE COWARD, CHALLENGING SEVRELY WOUNDED MEN TO FIGHTS, DETERMINING SOMEONE'S FATE! IF YOU HAVE ANY TRUE HONOR, YOU WILL NOT CHALLENGE A MAN UNABLE TO FIGHT, TO A FETHING FIGHT!" He ranted rather loudly.
[member="Michael Steelfang"]

 

[Michael Steelfang]

Michael rose up "wrong I offered you a chance at freedom you were just too weak to take it" Michael a small vile from his tools and removed it's lid "Now you die " pouring the contents on [member="William Flamespring"] it began to burn the man's flesh as it ate away at him" Besalisk acid nasty stuff slowly eats away at you till there is nothing left"Michael turned round and left the room leaving the acid to do it's work

 

[William Flamespring]

"OH GOD, OH GOD, OH GOD! GET IT OFF ME, SOMEONE HELP ME!" He shouted as he lay at [member="Michael Steelfang"]'s boots. "NO, PLEASE! MY KIDS, NO!" He shouted in agony, rolling across the floor. He managed to pull himself to his knees, still shouting. "WHAT ABOUT MY KIDS, PLEASE! N-N-NOT MY KIDS, THEY'LL HAVE NO FATHER, YOU MOTHERFETHER!" He shouted and with all of his might, he managed one last lurch forward, attempting to tackle [member="Michael Steelfang"] to the floor.

 

[Michael Steelfang]

Michael kicked him across the face "the vode will take care of them you were unworthy as a parent to begin with" he shook his head at the spineless worm.
[member="William Flamespring"]

 

[William Flamespring]

He looked up at [member="Michael Steelfang"], agony in his eyes. "PLEASE, GET IT OFF ME!" He shouted, trying to convince Michael to help him. "PLEASE, I'LL ASSIST YOU WITH ANYTHING YOU DESIRE! PLEASE, JUST GET IT OFF ME! JUST ASK ME FOR A FETHING REQUEST AND I'LL DO IT! PLEASE, I DON'T DESERVE TO DIE! PLEASE, IT'S TEARING ME APART!" He shouted, hands over his wounds, which only spread to his hands.

 

[Michael Steelfang]

Michael laughed "now you suffer the worst kind of torture , all alone without even your tormentor's voice to keep you company" he opened the door and left locking it behind him.
[member="William Flamespring"]

 

[William Flamespring]

"NOOO! DON'T LEAVE ME HERE!" He shouted, slowly closing his eyes as he was left with no flesh on his face. He was very, very, very obviously deceased. His corpse was horrific and rotting on the floor, it would probably make even a hardened soldier sick.

 

[Zakary Saz]

He watched as [member="Michael Steelfang"] ascended up the stairs. He chuckled, before clearing his throat. "How is he? Did he beg?" He asked, still chuckling. "Did he scream?"

 

[Michael Steelfang]

"He screamed he begged and now he is very much dead" Michael walked past his employer sitting down the ache of his bullet wound began to bother him.

 

[Zakary Saz]

"Michael, he shot you?" He asked, before looking over to one of his Twi'lek assistants. "Get me a cigar, now!" He said, the servant just nodded and walked off. "Michael, want a cigar?" He asked, grinning sadisticly.

[member="Michael Steelfang"]

 

[Michael Steelfang]

"Sure why not and its nothing my med droid can't patch up now about my fee" Michael was calm and collected staring at his employer from behind his helmet
[member="Zakary Saz"]