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Remember Me (Selena Onyx)

'Hack successful...downloading data. Transferring data...initiating virus.'

13 blinked at this any typed a few buttons onto his hacking device. Leave it to the fringe to provide him with state of the art tech...13 have infiltrated the ship as a stormtrooper working in the central computer room. Aside from the cockpit, the middle of the sip is where the hard drives to most of their systems where. And the illusive assassin had full access to this area of the ship with no disturbance. His fellow 'workers' where busy in their commons playing cards and watching TV. While 13 supposedly was off doing his 'Patrol.' It was good...the whole floor was like a giant maze numbered 1-100. Each row stretching over half the ship. 13 was somewhere within the 40-50 range. Out of sight thus out of mind. He had also taken the liberty of disabling the cameras and most of the alarm systems as he downloaded most of the ships system and combat information. This would prove useful to the fringe...or the OP. Whoever wanted it more at this point. Checking behind him saw no one was around as normal as the green bar on his hacker went up. 50%. This would do. Once the downloading was done it would automatically upload the data to 13's phone and then put a virus in place. This virus would scramble the whole ship and disable systems all over it. Communications, electricity, everything would go wonky. And it would scuttle the ship.

Taking very careful movements 13 moved the hacking device that was about the size of a walkie talkie and hit it inside of the computer it was attached too. It could finish its job in peace this way. Standing up and putting his helmet back on 13 picked up his rifle and started to walk back to the commons to join his so called brothers. When he got back he saw that they where all throwing there arms around erratically as another one pulled all the chips to him. Apparently...someone won a game of poker. 13 narrowed his eyes from behind the visor and watched as one of them spoke to him.

"A back already Foster? How was it?" He said mockingly. 13 replied blankly.

"All clear."

"Yeah, just like the last twenty times you checked. No one ever comes down here." Another chimed in, taking a swig of some green drink.

"And thats why i love this job. Can sit around, drink, and play cards. Until the ship starts getting shot and then everyone's up working." The man holding all the poker chips boasted. Kicking his feet back on the table. 13 shook his head and walked over to the bathroom. He would wait about ten minutes there...thats how long it would take for the ship to shut down. Walking into one of the stalls 13 took off the storms-trooper armor and fished a Backpack out of the wall beside him. Putting out his black wanderer outfit 13 stood stall and slipped on his white mask. Two daggers...two pistols, and two swords. Time was coming for him to move.

@Serana Onyx
 

Serana Onyx

The Shadow's Sister
Serana strode in, her dark imperial officer clothing fit her perfectly. She was undercover, on a bounty job. This one was unlike any she had taken in the past- to find someone who was born a ghost. Not only that, it was a force user. She wasn't too worried about that part however, she had faced many force users and knew she could take 'em out.

She gave a small smirk and walked over to the men, "Anything new to report?"

It's fair to say they were slightly shocked. But it didn't stop anyone from answering the question. "Everything is good ma'am: my boy Foster just finished the last check."

Serana nodded. "Where is Foster? Squad's shouldn't separate down here, it could be dangerous if the ship was attacked." This made the troops suspicious, not that Serana cared. Beneath the imperial clothing she wore her normal armor along with several weapons. The men exchanged looks. While they did so, Serana was able to get great views of all their faces. None were he assigned target. She wasn't at all surprised. She knew that an assassin of his skill would likely wear custom made armor and or clothing, along with a mask. It was at this point that Serana decided to do things the old fashion way.

Before the trooper could reply, she, in one swift move, reached over and snapped his neck. The four other troops scrambled to get to their feet and get their weapons. Serana jumped forward. Grabbing the weapon from the trooper, she smashed it into his head, rendering him unconscious. Flipping the blaster around, she shot a round into the leg of the third trooper. Then she went and kicked him hard in the face and finished him with a quick head shot. The final trooper was terrified, good. Serana ran over. She punched his elbow, breaking his arm. She then moved her foot underneath him and he fell to the floor. Laying next to him she raised her own blaster to his neck. "Where's Foster?"

The trooper mumbled and tried to give a straight answer through his fear. "Is he down here?" He nodded. Serana smiled. "Thank you." She, instead of killing him, knocked him out with the gun by hitting him in the head with it's hilt. Standing up she looked around. She started to look for him, this target was valuable. She wouldn't loose him.

@[member="Subject 13"]
 
13 stared at his watch for a long while. His cyan eyes counting the ticking seconds as time rolled by slower then what it needed to. He was growing father impatient considering he felt a unplesent disturbance in the force...not another force user. But certainly dangerous enough. In 13's mind there where supposed to be no issues with the job. Sure in the end he was going to blow up the ship but shutting it down while landing on some unknown planet but honestly as if any of it mattered.When the time grew near 13's canine ears swiveled atop his head when he heard blaster fire...he sighed and prepared himself for a fight. Counting in his head 13 opened the door and waited. "5...4...3...2...1." Suddenly the lights went out and the anti gravity began to shut on and off along with the lights. The virus caused the whole ship to go all wonky and crazy. Doors where shutting on and off, lights where flickering, the gravity was going nuts and every electrical system was going haywire. 13 used this confusion to dash out of the bathroom and past the workers who where now dead. A women nearbye...she must have killed them. Moving like a black phantom he headed out into the hallway and headed for the hanger.


@Serana Onyx
 

Serana Onyx

The Shadow's Sister
Serana slowly walked, examining every possible hiding spot. Suddenly the lights were flickering, the ship was shaking. She knew the assassin was the cause of it. Looking around for any console that could be used, but none could be. Whatever the assassin planted, it did the job. Suddenly she saw him, a shadow that crossed the corner of her eye. Quickly moving out into the hallway, she instantly knew where he was going. No doubt on his way to the hanger to get a ride off the soon to be dead ship. She followed, blasters in both hands. She was ready to collect her reward.

@[member="Subject 13"]
 
13 was not in much of a hurry. After he ran out into the hallway he went from full sprint to a steady paced walk. Watching as most of the soldiers began to scramble to their console trying to figure out what was going on 13 sighed and looked ahead of him from under his mask. The hangar was just up ahead and he was sure once he got there he would be met with resistance. And that bounty hunter was sure to catch on that he was the cause of this ship going nuts. Ears twitched on his head as loud footsteps came his way. Turning his head over his shoulder 13 noticed a women running at him with two pistols. Sighing deeply 13 twisted around and drew a pistol and a lightsaber in another hand. Shooting at the women while his lightsaber in his other hand was positioned in front of him.

@Serana Onyx
 

Serana Onyx

The Shadow's Sister
Serana didn't slow down as the blaster fire came towards her. Putting away one blaster, she grabbed a nearby soldier and help him in front of her. He was hit, yelling in pain. She used him as shield, bringing her arm around him she started shooting at the force-user.

She didn't like this. She knew that if he came in close she would be dead within seconds, all thanks to that lightsaber. But if she could find someway to get it away from him, maybe she had a fighting chance. For now she stayed back and continued to fire. She got a small idea in her head. In-between one fire and another, she grabbed a thermal detonator from one of her belt pockets. Throwing it towards the assassin, she shot it just as it was in front of his torso. Hopefully the explosion would help with that lightsaber situation. If not, she would continue moving and try and find another way.

@[member="Subject 13"]
 

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