Private Hunting In the Concrete Jungles of Denon

[Cyran Vaas]

Location: Denon
Objective: Hunt Down Minxi Kara
Gear: In Bio
Mood Tunes: ♪ ♫

After his last job Cyran needed to pick himself up some more expiration droids. They were so valuable for his work that it became incredibly difficult for him to operate without them. Perhaps he accidentally spoiled himself by having two extra pairs of eyes and ears to track down targets. But for a planet covered in urban sprawl like Denon he was gonna need the help in going through all the civilians of the area.

His target was some sort of rebellious problem child causing problems for local authority. Cyran understood that Denon was a planet with a lot of issues and layers of corruption so thick you needed a vibro knife to cut through it, metaphorically speaking at the very least.

Shifting up a gear on his crescent shaped speeder bike he blurred through the streets of the urban planet. Checking out the neighborhood most recently facing trouble from the anarchist in question. Cyran wondered if they were part of the local team of freedom fighters in perpetual war against the private interests that seem to rule the planet. He had faced off against some of them before. They were a pesky bunch and he didn’t like the idea of becoming a serious target for them. Nonetheless he had a job to do and couldn’t afford to squander it. Not just for his own reputation but for other bounty hunters as well. Since the bad reputation of one could really spoil the bunch and when your coworkers are violent crime fighters or criminals themselves that was something to keep you from not taking the job seriously.

As he sped through the brightly lit streets, glowing with vast colors of neon lights of adverts and corporate logos. All the while his two droids took to the skies with their repulsorlifts scanning the local area.

 

[Minxi Kara]

Location: Denon
Objective: Have Fun!!
Tags: Cyran Vaas

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The Cityscape. The perfect place for her to walk around. It was so busy that people would actually have a hard time finding her. It was absolutely perfect. However, she just couldn't help herself. She had a rather adamant talk with her reflection about, 'Staying down until the heat is off', but she had this itch again. The itch to go and have some fun! Some people would think her appearance odd, but most seemed to not pay attention. That was the case when she walked down that alleyway. She had something planned to really cause some chaos.

Moving down so she was behind a rather large building, a small factory using droids as a work force, she placed what was a mass of different explosive devices. Some were small explosive detonators, some were larger. Her small cart was covered over for a reason. All it took was a few wires to be linked up, and she would be in business. And, as usual, she marked the alleyway with her trademark spray painting. Nothing with any general image, just a huge splash of color with a sort of explosion design.

Her form was bent down, legs straight, a strange stance that she was used to doing to work on something without bending her legs all the way and losing any advantage of quick movements that crouching would remove. Her sing song voice, with hardly any tune began to mutter, "The Red wire goes with the... White One. The Blue wire goes with the... Black Wire..." and on and on she went, unaware to anything other than the heavily painted gathering of EMPs, Explosives and many other items.