New Order Bounty Hunt: Talon Vosra

[Mister Smith]

Sitting down in a dimly light bar on Zeltros was the HRD Smith, he had been chasing after a Jedi bouncing around republic space to handle jedi business. To smith it didn't matter who the hell he was or what he was doing, all that mattered was that Jedi were fair and open game and he was going to collect on them one way or the other. Smith say in a hooded cloak at the bar without a drink, in his coat he had two FWG 5 pistols and a few vibro knives. Sadly he didn't have any light saber resistant armor on him but it wouldn't matter, he would be able to outsmart the young Jedi and his powers, it wasn't like he was expecting the droid.

Scanning the bar behind his mask Smith looked for his target, he was certain he had tracked him down to this bar but there was a bit of a crowd at the door. Reaching into his coat pocket he gripped his pistol tight as if he was reaching for a wallet as he continued to scan more and more for the Jedi master [member="Talon Vosra"] when he did find him, he wouldn't hesitate to pull the trigger on the man and collect his head for the dark lord.

 

[Talon Vosra]

[member="Mister Smith"]

Zeltros...why was he here? He had just helped apprehend a slave trader that was hiding on the pheromone soaked world. He walked along away from the local prison and meandered his way through the streets. He was on his way to the starport and then he would report back to Ossus.

The almost constant party of the Zeltron people was distracting but he had been hunted lately by more than one and rumor said it was his old friend Krag who had put the bounty out.

Ducking into a small bar to grab a quick meal and drink before he left he presssed through the crowd and found an empty seat at a corner booth. He ordered and the meal came. He sat enjoying the small salad and water when a tingle between his shoulder blades made him aware that danger was eminent. His hand slipped to his lightsaber and he began to scan the crowd near the door...

 

[Mister Smith]

[member="Talon Vosra"]
Spotting his target at the corner table the droid looked over to [member="Talon Vosra"] with the happy expression that was plastered onto the plasteel mask he wore. The jedi seemed to know the danger that was in the air and he had already made movements to ready himself. Smith thought it as cute that the jedi master was trying to defend himself against a foe that was clearly superior. Normally Smith would want to take people alive, but in the case of a jedi master it was best that they were killed. Gripping his pistols he stood up and locked on to the Jedi quickly. The good thing about the FWG 5 was that it was rather good in the fight against force users, it had two settings a heat blast that couldn't be TK'd or force pushed away and a tracking dart that exploded into a deadly spray of shrapnel.

"Hello Mister Vosra, it seems we are at an impasse you and I. We have arrived at this point in time for a reason, that reason being is me collecting your head. Now before we begin you should know that I will not be the last. I will come after you no matter if you strike me down." Aiming his pistols he fired two of the homing darts at the man and with precision accuracy they exploded into a deadly shower of metal a few feet away from him.

Stepping back he switched his pistols to the heat blast and made sure to get some distance between them. He remained standing as he walked backwards eager to see what his pistols had done. He needed to see this man die and bleed before him no matter what