Arwen Hadd
Character
This, this was something he could do. He actually knew what to do here, no crazy Sith, no death-squads bearing down on him in a shuttle, and no spooky witch-ladies.
He creeped forward, camouflaged and upwind of his fellow bounty hunters. He saw the big Trianii,
Sinder
from a mile away and figured to play it safe, for all he knew they had good noses. As he approached closer, he recognized
Cassus Akovin
, and
Be'iqaronn
, he wrinkled his nose at the sight of him, he did indeed initiate the distraction too early, and also in a way that would do the opposite of drawing forces from the building. Oh well, water under the bridge, he couldn't do much now. There was another new face, from beside the Trianii,
Enigma Iuda
, probably some slicer.
As he dragged himself through the mud, crawling under bushes and being pounded by rain, he felt that the fact he was sneaking up on his fellow bounty hunters would feel a lot cooler if each movement didn't send pain up his sides. He shrugged it off, he had by no means gotten away from the CIS unscathed, and though he had healed a little, it still hurt.
Most of this was for his own benefit. He wanted some comfort in the fact he was competent at something besides rolling out of windows. His first major excursion as a bounty hunter did not end well. He paused, listening to the slicer display the holograms and talk, before slowly creeping up to them, rising to a crouch, carefully placing his feet at the points which would cause the least noise. As soon as he got as close as he thought he could, he said "Boo." as he stood. He was covered in mud, soaking wet and rather happy with himself.
He creeped forward, camouflaged and upwind of his fellow bounty hunters. He saw the big Trianii,
![Sinder](/data/avatars/s/0/907.jpg?1579456315)
![Cassus Akovin](/data/avatars/s/1/1975.jpg?1643597813)
![Be'iqaronn](/data/avatars/s/16/16874.jpg?1705462770)
![Enigma Iuda](/data/avatars/s/17/17951.jpg?1580190339)
As he dragged himself through the mud, crawling under bushes and being pounded by rain, he felt that the fact he was sneaking up on his fellow bounty hunters would feel a lot cooler if each movement didn't send pain up his sides. He shrugged it off, he had by no means gotten away from the CIS unscathed, and though he had healed a little, it still hurt.
Most of this was for his own benefit. He wanted some comfort in the fact he was competent at something besides rolling out of windows. His first major excursion as a bounty hunter did not end well. He paused, listening to the slicer display the holograms and talk, before slowly creeping up to them, rising to a crouch, carefully placing his feet at the points which would cause the least noise. As soon as he got as close as he thought he could, he said "Boo." as he stood. He was covered in mud, soaking wet and rather happy with himself.
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