Lost and confused (Anyone may join)

[SiRiDio]

Location: Coruscant, small diner


Entering the planet's atmosphere the Zabrak cloaked in an all black coat with a black balaclava to cover his face hiding his skin color and tattoos his eye's the deep blue they were when he was not fully engulfed in the dark side he sat in the corner in his own booth eating his favorite squid, biscuit, and gravy trying to gather his thoughts.

Now that he belongs to no order he has no purpose he was born into this world being trained to be an emotionless killing machine for the Sith to exploit and manipulate until he broke free of these lies realizing the Jedi were never his enemy he only wishes to not be seen as what he used to be.

 

[Formorta]

He had returned, well more swung back int operational range, but the Zabrak was once again within Formrota's grasp, himself returning to the Capital of the Galactic Alliance, the first place where he had murdered someone. It seemed odd the man would come to a place where his face and name was known to the local bounty boards, it was like he was asking for trouble for people to target him, or did the person thing his crime just magically vanish now he had, 'changed sides'.

For some maybe, but such would not bring back the children, Jedi knights Padawans and all those he had killed, and though it may have felt wrong to try and kill someone going for, redemption of some sort the masked assassin was not paid to feel. No she was paid to kill, this task not being a bounty, not a wanted dead or alive, this was a personal hit, contracted by a person with hatred for all those who are or where Sith.

So far it had not been hard tracking the force user to a typical lower level bar, herself perched atop a roof on the other side of the street, APAR in hand, sights hovering over the entrance. '... wait or make the first move, decisions decisions', honestly she would have preferred to wait, but with the bounty on Sith sabres going around she did not want Koda or Sidon to show up and gun down the place in order to attain the Zabraks sabre.

That did not mean she would go in guns blazing, patients was still needed, patients in waiting for the perfect time to strike, patients to lure the target into a false sense of security, Patients to enjoy the hunt and reap a challenge. After all the Sith had escaped her sights once before, making this assignment a little personal, her limited reputation on the line.

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[SiRiDio]

Still deep in thought, he was not paying a lot of attention to his surroundings he was masked so no one who had heard of the Zabrak would know it was him unless they were force sensitive and had met him before he was not running and he surely had his sabre hidden on his belt inside of his cloak with no visible outline showing he wasn't worried about hiding his force signature he didn't know what he was doing just hiding away in a cafe to hide no one would suspect him to be there " Can I have another drink please " as he looked at the waitress she nodded and turned to walk back into the kitchen having just finished his food he wanted to leave soon being on coruscant was risky but he did love this diner a place he could connect to his humanity and eat foods he did as a child reminding him of his happy times since he had recently gone from bad to semi good still having anger he would fight but in defense of others or himself not attacking to kill and torture like he had in the past the waitress brought him his drink as he paid for his food he now got up and mad his way outside.

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[Formorta]

A shimmer could bee seen against the neon lit streets as the masked assassin climbed over the pathway, crawling her way towards the bar like a spider, something that was not incorrect given the assassin extra appendages. All together Formorta had 8 limbs, making the woman a expert climber, no place was out of her reach, the woman not having to use fancy gadgets or the force to reach the destination.

Reaching the other side of the bustling city streets the assassin attached a small fiver cord to a over hanging street sign, spinning upside down, lowering herself headfirst towards the bar. Cloaked in a small personal stealth field, hidden for the most part from onlookers, slowly her head peaking through the dirty diner windows, said crimson eyes falling upon the Zabrak as he sat in the corner, donned in a black coat.

It was the same thing he always did, making it rather easy to spot him out, the tough part would be shooting him, and hitting. Un-hostering Formorta brought her OL rifle to bear, scope trained on the Zabraks head, slowly pulling back on the trigger.... silence, before a loud bang and crash was head, the slug bursting through the window towards the Sith.

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[SiRiDio]

Apparently still seated the Zabrak extending his hand to pay the waitress when he felt a dark feeling before turning and hearing a loud bang and glass shattering a slug had been fired with the Zabrak not in a fighting mood he was not paying enough attention to predict the attack the slug moved at him fast grazing the side of his head as he fell to the floor bleeding with a ringing in his head he had been hit not killing him because it only grazing the side of his head still giving him a concussion and bloodlost knocking him down and putting him in an unconscious state.


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[Formorta]

Not waiting to see if her shot had hit Formorta followed suit into the dinner, vibro blade drawn along side pistols, her last attempt on the Zabraks life was from far away, long distance, today she would try something new, close hard and fast. Though not having the speed of a force user 4 extra arm would hopefully make up for that supernatural skill that could waist an entire squad of troopers in 5 seconds. Landing upon finishing her flip the masked assassin would keep her blasters trained on the man, set to stun at the moment, carefully moving forwards as people from the dinner fled in panic, "A silence target, pineapples with be pleased, and I could probably turn this sabre in".

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[SiRiDio]

Waking from the concussive force of the slug and blood lost the Zabrak struggled to his feet falling to his knees not having the strength to get up " Why, why do you hunt me " the Zabrak decided to talk to her he was not in the physical condition to fight sure he had the force and he was at the absolute physical peak but the body has limits and massive blood lost weakens a man a lot " I'm not what you think I am ".


Looking at her " Or are you here for my sabre I know of this new found bounty Sith sabers are worth a lot now " feeling backed into a corner the Zabrak knew why he was hunted for things he had done in the past and yes he changed but that doesn't bring those people back to life " I refuse to die like this I could help you hunt more Sith I have a vendetta that would give you more than just one sabre "


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[Formorta]

Formorta did not say much as she approached the sith, blasters still drawn, "... it is my job to hurt people", she replied in a blunt tone. She had been a killer for most of her life, taking others away so she could live, working for who ever payed, waether it be bounties, assassination or fighting ones bloody wars. "I do not care what your are or where, if I did then half of the people I have killed would still be alive", the barrel of the blaster pistol pointing the the Zabraks face.


"Partially, but there is someone who want your dead, the sabre will just be the topping of a bounty, but more then that it will show others that when I miss, that does not mean I am done". Her figure squeezed again the trigger, but stopped suddenly as a beeping sound came from her wrist, the came at the same time as the Zabrak offer. "Formorta.... forget the mission, it is not worth it any more". Slowly she lowered her gun, though still confused by the whole ordeal, "Are you certain Pineapple"? "I am certain, you have shown you could have killed him right there, and if his goal is to kill other Sith then let him be, enemies today friend tomorrow".

"Her mercy was on your side today, next time you will not be so lucky", reaching down her arms grasped around the Zabrak, lifting him off the floor, "I guess we'd better get you to a hospital of sorts".

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[SiRiDio]

Watching as she pointed the weapons at him she started to pull the trigger closing his eyes the Zabrak looked down thinking these were his last moments before hearing a beep opening his eye's listening to the person who put said bounty on him speak to her his vision was blurred and his sound was twisted and echoed gripping onto the woman as she lifted him using whatever power he had left to help him stay up and limp as she talked about a hospital " Probably best ".


" It will look suspicious but whatever all I need is to heal so I can begin my hunt " becoming more aware of the surroundings he touched his head seeing the blood " You shot me, could use your help never had backup before ".

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[Formorta]

​The man was heavier then she expected, but Formorta's upper body strength was much higher the regular people, putting her back into it, almost carrying the man bridal style. ​"If need be I can take you to my ship and heal you there, I have gotten many wounds myself from slug throwers so I know my way around such injuries". ​Herself one to many times being grazed in the arms and legs being grazed to many times by other mercenaries that she did not meet eye to eye with. ​"As for hunting people, there is a certain Darth Ronan that has been around a bit, but so far there are no other Sith on my radar", ​the other members in the Bounty Hunter guild taking first shot at some sith. Even going after ones who where no longer Sith and turned Jedu, just showed how desperate they where for money.

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[SiRiDio]

His blood lost starting to slow as the platelets slowly stopping his bleeding regaining his full vision as he is no longer concussed " Well I'd like to meet this Darth Ronan I've heard of him myself never encountered him " with his strength coming back in very small margins he was able to help keep himself up putting less pressure on the woman he knew he was heavy he was big for species and had some nice muscle mass on him the Zabrak was surprised by the woman's strength " Your ship might be a better place to go so we dont have to deal with any questioning I just need to be bandage up until the force heals me then I will leave and hunt the Sith ".

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[Formorta]

Formorta had never personally met the man, but news from her bounty hunter partners did say he was a rather powerful if not strange Sith Lord. One that got angry really easily with anyone, often very calm during fight like he viewed himself as the most powerful Sith in the galaxy. "Perhaps soon perhaps never, but right now you need medical aid", letting the Sith lean more up against her then being a carrying weight, herself directing the two towards the nearby space port. "I have bacta stuff as well, will help the healing, my ship has some room but for future travel I propose we take our separate craft", it as an odd partner ship, but if Sidon and Koda Fett were going to team up she would need someone of her own.

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[SiRiDio]

He was not over eager to meet said Sith Lord he had wanted too but he had also heard some stories of this man " Maybe we will start with some lower Sith while I heal Ronan can wait he Isn't going anywhere " trying to keep a steady pace he was beginning to become more active almost able to walk by himself he continued with her towards the ship.


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[Formorta]

That was a good start, not like Darth Ronan was going to be killed any time soon, let along tracked down after the last fight he had with bounty hunters, "What ever floats your boat, if I get word on a Sith I will message you". Finally the two reached Formort's colon fighter, the cock pit opening while still walking, herself placing the Zabrak against the side while hopping into the ship, retrieving some bacta supplies. "Here, just put these on, will nub the pain and stop the bleeding, don't want to pass out while flying and all, unless you want me to put them on"? Either was fine, but Sith pride and all.

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[SiRiDio]

His eye's looking at her eye's speaking slightly irritated " Former Sith no longer a member, not like you will need these not being the one shot here " after settling down he grabbed them from her putting them on " The Sith have been decreasing not many around these days ".


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[DT-0029]

[VOID - Didn't read the planet name!]

 

[Formorta]

She did not reply to the Zabrak response on now longer being a Sith, starting to pack away her small arsenal of weapons into the ships cargo container, rifle, blades, pistols and all the other ammo. "The Sith are on the decline, but the Sith are just a followers of a code, I know the Ancient Eye have their own dark force users, then there are the Knights of Ren, the CIS dark force users and more". "It seems more or less the Sith Orders just can no longer hold peoples interest, or others provide a more rewarding experience", he replied, removing her hooded cloak and face mask, voice no longer muffled. "So where is this ship of yours anyways, also your good enough to fly yourself"?

[member="Darth SiRiDio"] ([member="DT-0029"] on Corucant? the GA home world, really?)

 

[SiRiDio]

While putting on the supplies he listened to her talk about how the Sith were becoming less and how they followed a simple code and they did mostly wanting power if not the only goal " Yea it's hidden, here's the coordinates " raising his left wrist clicking a few buttons before a hologram map projected from the device on his wrist showing the building and the number coordinates " I should be fine to leave by the time we get there and ill go to my own private home on Dathomir to heal before my next mission ".


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[Formorta]

Formorta looked to the mans data pad as he told her where the ship was parked, not far, she should be fine, though on the other hand herself should probably vacate the area, least the police comes after her. Though a incensed bounty hunter shooting into a crowd of people was still very heavily frowned against, more so on the capital planet of the GA and galaxy. "Then here is where we shall part ways, I must leave before trouble arises, if either of us get a hold of a Sith we shall call one another, deal"? She would have reached to shake hand but at this moment a verbal deal was good enough for her.

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[SiRiDio]

Looking over " Deal I'll keep an eye out " hopping out and making his way to his ship ducking through the alley until he made it to his ship giving the man the credits for his stay getting in his ship he took off for space exiting the atmosphere and powering his hyperdrive putting coordinates for Dathomir.


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