Lemon
Citrus Dreams
The Mandalorian's helmeted head shifted over his shoulder for the briefest of moments as Jaster Vekarr began speaking, taking only a quick glance to absorb all the information he needed. The stance, the expression and tone of voice said it all. It was beneath his helmet that Fett formed a scowl, an all too familiar when it came to the Bounty Hunter. In truth, he was tired of seeing the same bold individuals with too much bravado and no brain. They were the ones that found themselves meeting an untimely demise at the hands of an overcautious gangster, or an underestimated thug.
Fett was trapped in thought, the positives and negatives bouncing back and forth without any desirable outcome forming within him. Two had pledged their allegiance to the guild, and so it was only a matter of time in which more had as well. Yet a final thought washed over him. A trial, it couldn't be damaging. It was a statistics game that would determine his future when it came to the Guild. Did he earn more credits this quarter or last? Though were the restrictions too much for a man such as himself?
One detail prevented him from joining as of yet. It was a shame, really, so much profit lost to a man's stubbornness and independence. Perhaps afterwards the issue could be resolved, but it wasn't likely in an organisation so bound to it's rules and regulations. After all, it was what separated them from the animals.
[member="Sidon Eshe"] | [member="Formorta"] | [member="Maple Harte"] | [member="Jaster Vekarr"] | [member="Aova Nerys"] | [member="Vash Qruslu"]
Fett was trapped in thought, the positives and negatives bouncing back and forth without any desirable outcome forming within him. Two had pledged their allegiance to the guild, and so it was only a matter of time in which more had as well. Yet a final thought washed over him. A trial, it couldn't be damaging. It was a statistics game that would determine his future when it came to the Guild. Did he earn more credits this quarter or last? Though were the restrictions too much for a man such as himself?
One detail prevented him from joining as of yet. It was a shame, really, so much profit lost to a man's stubbornness and independence. Perhaps afterwards the issue could be resolved, but it wasn't likely in an organisation so bound to it's rules and regulations. After all, it was what separated them from the animals.
[member="Sidon Eshe"] | [member="Formorta"] | [member="Maple Harte"] | [member="Jaster Vekarr"] | [member="Aova Nerys"] | [member="Vash Qruslu"]