Private Onward

[K'in'cuci]

01:11am
Coronet City
Corellia

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Coronet City was bustling with life, the tempo of club music pulsated through its streets, and its people - the ones who were awake - were lively and unconcerned with the world outside their lives. Unbeknownst to the people of Coronet City, a war raged on. A war between K'in'cuci, the last Occoltor, and the criminal underworld. Tonight, this war would reach its climax.

The sound of repeated blaster fire and terrified yelling was drowned out by the party life that flooded the city. Their fear could be felt through the Force like a fog that suffocated the air, they knew what was coming but didn't prepare. Like a ghost, the masked warrior evaded their fire as if the world were in slow motion. He blocked and deflected their blaster bolts with grace and precision - his beskar coated blade repeatedly clashed against the red bolts. For those who attempted to get in close, would fall victim to the Chiss' violent hand-to-hand capabilities. With every shot he defended against, every gangster he fell, their fear continued to grow.

"KILL HIM!"

"DAMMIT!"

"HE'S JUST ONE GUY!"

"KARK KARK KARK KARK!!!"

They all screamed over each other, panicking at their dwindling numbers and futile efforts at defending their hideout. Nothing was going to stop him, K'in'cuci would kill every last man in this building to recover the information he needed. After tonight, he would be one step closer to finding the culprit who killed his brethren.

Jas Katis

 

[Jas Katis]

Typically Jas would be sound asleep at the small hours of the morning if there weren't other duties to tend to. This was supposed to be such an evening for the Pureblood. With the new annexing of Corellia under Hex Incorporated, there were plenty of situations that needed attention, but the week was relatively quiet. Nothing the police couldn't take care of.

Which was why Jas was fuming as he rode with a squad of other Hellions.

The Corellian authorities either didn't want to, or couldn't, get in close to take care of the skirmish that was raging on in a less savoury bit of Coronet City. They called in the Hellions and, as commanding officer for the moment over Corellia, Jas was obligated to tag along with his soldiers.

"I hope we get a bonus for this. I was in the middle of something..." One of the troopers grumbled as he checked his rifle. "In the middle of your girl's legs, yeah!" Another quipped, eliciting a laugh from the rest of the troopers. All except Jas, who stood between the driver and assistant driver as he watched them zoom through the streets with the speeder.

It didn't take long for them to reach the area. Blaster shots echoed through the night as the speeder came to a halt and the team disembarked with practiced precision. With weapons at the ready, they squad spread out in search of the gunfight. It didn't take long for them to find the gangsters fighting to survive against... one guy. Jas' brow furrowed as he felt the ripples through the Force. This wasn't just some average thug wreaking havoc.

"Hold position, this guy's dangerous. Take care of the gangsters, I'll take care of him." Jas ordered as he left his cover and pushed forward. The rest of the squad did as they were told and moved in to intercept the gangsters. The Pureblood, however, closed distance between him and the swordsman.

K'in'cuci