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Location: Coruscant.

Pay: 10,000 credits.

So I am a slicer- but I need someone good with guns. We would be breaking into a weapons factory and stealing the plans. As good of a slicer I am- these guys got some great encryptions And I need to be in there to hack into the system. You most likely won’t die. Comm me on this frequency: 2736 3873

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Hmmm that will cover a lot of my expenses especially for my medical equipment and liquor.

[Comms Frequency 2736 3873]
"All right i'm in, i'll take the job, where you want to rendezvous at?"

"I got no ship, but it won't be a problem for me to get by"

...
In a random abandoned office, Rook leans back in her chair
"Follow my comm signal. That's all you need to know. If you need a pick up- that's fine. Be here within the next few days"
...

"Copy that, i'll see you there soon”

...

Good.”
The comm channel cuts
 
[Location: Coruscant]​

Gar'n arrived on Coruscant Spaceport days later after hitching a ride with some Besalisks who were on their way to Coruscant to fix their ships down on the lower levels of Coruscant. The Besalisks allowed Gar'n to hitch a ride to Coruscant if he can fixed up one of their crew for free, which he did. Once Gar'n arrived on Coruscant he immediately follow the comms signal to meet up with his employer.​

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30 minutes later after arriving on Coruscant, Gar'n is closing in on the rendezvous point where he's supposed to meet up at. Gar'n continues to follows the comms signal to the lower levels of Coruscant, the perfect place to avoid eyes from onlookers, especially Coruscant Police & securities. As Gar'n was wondering how long till he finally get to the place he was headed, his comm signal tracker beeps, which indicates he has arrived to the rendezvous point.​

"Guess this is the place, looks quite old and empty" As he stares at the abandoned office building, he closes in on the office entrance door and see if it is locked. Gar'n turns the handles when he notices the door isn't locked, Gar'n then enter the building and closes the door as he goes in.​

"Hello, you in here?' Gar'n spoke as his voice echoes within the room as he continues to walk further into the building.​

He then muttered "I sure hope i'm in the right place, or that i'm not to early coming here" as he looks around the room.​
 
Rook was lounging in one of the top offices, she had watched the one who responded to her call. He was interesting. Her intel said that some Besalisks had given him a ride.
Rook scowled, she used to know a basilisk. Oh, she was glad he was dead. Shaking her head slightly, she banished the thought.

She had to concentrate on the job. Standing up- she moved downstairs.
 
Gar'n continues to roam around inside the building as he waits and look around if there's anyone here. He then walks towards the middle of the building where there was a table as he decided to put his bag and do an equipment check. He looks over the table and put his bag on it to check on his equipment. As he was about to open his bag, Gar'n then heard steps from the stairs, as someone was walking downstairs to where he is.​

"Looks like somebody is here, hopefully that's who ever hired me", he then stop his equipment check and look over where the stairs are.
 
The person who came downstairs to meet him is now infront of him, she came with a datapad on her hand and Gar'n understood she's the one who hired him.​

"The name is Gar'n S. Rumack, nice to meet you", he says with a smile as he sits on the table next to his equipment bag. He continued " you can just call me Rumack or Doc Rum, whichever you prefer"​

Gar'n looks at her and said "So lets get to it, what's the plan?".​
 
Rook scanned Rumack, as he requested to be called, for a moment before answering.

"You already know of the objective. The plan is simple. We light the factory up- sneak inside and I'll steal the plans. Any questions?"
 
"Got no more question boss" Gar'n answered as he starts to ready his equipment right next to him. Gar'n starts to check his equipment as he finishes preparing his gear. He brought his usual gear which consist of his blaster, brass knuckles, stun baton and his med kit. He has to make due with what he has, as he doesn't have much credits to spend to begin with and hoping it will be enough for the job. Gar'n then check on his stun baton to see if it's fully charged which is inside the right compartment of his bag. After inspecting his stub baton, he equip it on the back of his belt so it will be easy to be deployed during combat.​

"All right then, i am all set" he looks over at her and continued to say "Shall we start?" ​
 
Gar'n sees Rook is heading out of the office, he immediately picks up his bag and followed her outside. As he is following her outside, Gar'n took out his flask from his bag and open it. He then took a sip from the flask and muttered "Can't start a job without a drink". After he took a sip from his flask, he then closes it and returned his flask back into his bag. Being the alcoholic he is, he just can't help not to drink, no matter the situation, as it soothes him.

Gar'n continues to follow Rook, as he walks behind her and thought to himself who are they stealing from and why steal from them. He ponders about this things but won't really ask about it as he knows he only need to do his job and completed it to get the credits he was offered.
 
Rook didn't comment when Gar'n took out a flask and took a large swig- muttering something about not starting a job without a drink. Mentally- she sighed. She had hired many weirdoes in the past- from Jedi to Sith spawn. Apparently this guy was an alcoholic. Brilliant.

There was a stolen speeder waiting for them. Rook had snatched it earlier, and after removing all signs of it from all records, it was now free for them to use.

"Hop in," She said shortly. Rook wasn't much of a people person. Talking? Not her thing.

Beneath her many layers, there was all she needed. Gar'n shoved his stuff in the back and as soon as he hopped in- Rook kicked it into gear and started off.
 
Gar'n now on the speeder Rook got for the job, he start to have a few question to pop in his mind, and one of them is about civilians. He then ask a question to Rook "I gotta ask, will there be any civilian we should be worried about during this job?". As there won't just be securities guarding it, he doesn't really want to make unnecessary harm or trouble towards civilians. ​

Other than that, he's not worried about anything else, as long as he takes care of the securities guarding the target and cover Rook as she does her slicing, things will go smoothly. It maybe the alcohol but Gar'n is quite confident and calm about their chances, as hey may not be some top notch bounty hunter or some well known gunslinger, but he is quite confident with his shooting and Survivability, after years of dealing with tusken raiders and gangsters.​
 
"I see" he said with a worried look as they continues on to their destination. Her answer worries him a bit, as he feels it's all made to be a bit easier that it supposed to be. But it's too late to complain, they're almost arrived to their target and there's not time for these thought. As all that matter is to keep his concentration here and now, where it belongs if he want to see this through.

Gar'n ponders if he should take another sip from his flask, but decided not to, as he feels it won't do well if takes another sip and might only add problem than solutions at this moment. He starts to clear his mind from any thought of drinking and ready himself as they're about to arrive.
 
It is obvious that her answer worried the Zabrak. Did Rook feel bad about understating this? Not really. Nows not the time to wonder upon such things though. They had arrived.
Like the office building, it looked abandoned. Rook knew better though.
“Here it is”
 
Finally arriving at their target location, what Gar'n saw looks empty and abandoned, which seems really suspicious. Either the ones guarding it are on a break or they're hiding somewhere inside avoiding detection, either way he know they're gonna go in and soon found out. Gar'n step off the speeder and looks around from their location to sees the surrounding without risking being found, since Gar'n isn't exactly a scout he can only sees so much and he knows better to just go in there to have a look just because it seems empty.​

"So this is the target place?" he ask Rook with a confused looks, and continues to say "Doesn't seems to be anyone in there at all at the ,moment, or if it has been used by anyone". From what Gar'n sees right now, there's not much to know about it, from the fact that it looks abandoned and that the place has a few entries point they can use. But since Rook says it's here then all he can do is just trust her words right now. ​

Gar'n then ask Rook regarding how they're going to do this, "Are we going to sneak our way in or are we gonna just going to waltz right in there boss?"​

 
"Thought so" said Gar'n as he sighed with the thought of them just strolling inside. He can only hope for the best in this situation, as he knows she adamant and has made up her mind with her plan of attack. Gar'n then takes out his blaster from his belt, as he readies him self for the attack on the target site. and hold his blaster on his right hand. Gar'n is a gambler so he knows the two of them going inside from the front is basically a risky move with no insurance, with no chance of folding once they start. He can only hope lady luck is on his side and that Rook will be able to go through with her plan smoothly.​

"Hope you find what you're looking for once we're inside" he said with a dry smile, and continued with "Well then, shall we start this party?"​
 
Rook smiled briefly at his response.
"We shall."

Rook didn't bring out any visible weapons, she believed them pointless. If you were going to attack, you might as well do it with the element of surprise. Though mark my words she did have weapons inside of her poncho.

This mission was no what she would usually pull- the same amount of risk to it, but different attack plans and enemies. Rook started forward and pushed open the door. There was nothing visible beside rubble, they needed to head further in. She gestured to her partner to do so.
 
Following Rook lead, Gar'n took the task to cover their rear in case of enemy ambush, he put space between him and Rook to ensure they don't get sandwiched if they were attacked. With his blaster drawn and off safety, he follows Rook inside and head deeper into the target area. As they head deeper inside, everything seems to be fine and dandy for the moment, but Gar'n felt something was wrong but he doesn't know what it is, yet. The visibility inside seems off as the more deeper they go, it all ​

"What is this place?" Gar'n asked Rook quietly, "Can't seem to recognize or see anything besides rubble and debris" he continues his question.​

"You sure there's anything here?" he ask another question to Rook as Gar'n can't seems to figure out their situations. He grips his blaster tighter and position his left hand behind his back, just in case he needed to take out his stun baton if something were to happen suddenly.​

 

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