The Scum of Nar Shaddaa

[Zaxo the Hutt]

[member="Jesh'irin'rurno"]

The Zeltron girls simply giggled in response to their client's words. "As you wish, miss." they said in unison before going over to help themselves to some of the alcoholic beverages that were arranged on the table. "Would you like anything to drink?" one of them asked, offering her a glass of Corellian Ale. If she refused, they would not insist, and instead refocus their attention on using some of the amenities offered by the suite for themselves.

A few minutes later, the Rodian himself entered the room, wearing a fancy suit that he reserved only for meeting his VIP guests. "Hello there!" he said heartily as he approached the Chiss woman, his eyes drifting towards his Zeltron girls who looked rather pre-occupied with entertaining themselves rather than the client. "I hope you're enjoying yourself! I'm sure you've heard of me, the one and only Tiykoo, the owner of this rather magnificent establishment."

Without waiting for any responses, the green Rodian took a seat next to the Chiss girl on the couch, beaming at her. She had paid 10,000 credits after all, and that wasn't a small sum of money for sure. "So tell me, what's a pretty girl like you doing down here in a sleazy place like this?"

 

[Jesh'irin'rurno]

She blushed and looked back at the two girls now who were enjoying themselves, she pitied them to some extent but was also jealous that they lived such deviant lives it didn't seem natural. Everything that they did was perky and genuine it felt even though they were living out their lives as nothing more then play things. As they crept up to her she watched as she was now offered an Ale, "Thanks sweety." A gentle smile being offered to her as she realized she ought to enjoy herself just a bit after all she might not see that money back again especially if they all go underground after being scared off from what was about to go down. As the door jostled she began to nod her head realizing that he must be on his way that or more girls which this would get quite crazy quite quickly then.

"This is quite magnificent," she nodded agreeing with the Rodian ... I umm was wondering if we could actually just share the suite together. She looked a away a bit embarrassed trying to sell herself off as a great admirer of him hoping he would prefer enjoying her in a more private capacity she also didn't look forward to possibly killing the two sweet Zeltron girls that were now enjoying each other curves fare more than the Chiss thought was possible. "I'm just a bit shy around girls," she added in a stutter as she looked down at hers and the Rodian's feet. "I-I'm a big fan of the club ... and well I was hoping that maybe if I proved myself I could stay here with you in a more personal capacity."

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[Zaxo the Hutt]

[member="Jesh'irin'rurno"]

The Rodian smiled at the girl's request, understanding fully well the rationale behind such a wish of being in private with him. "Ah, yes, well why don't you two girls keep yourselves occupied outside?" Tiykoo said, waving his hand at the Zeltron girls who looked at him with obediance. The Zeltrons complied immediately, although not leaving before each giving the Rodian a soft kiss on the forehead. "Well now, ofcourse we can have ourselves some privacy. Is this good?" the green skinned club owner asked with a grin as the door closed behind them.

"Now... 10,000 credits is a sum of money that most people don't have lying around anywhere. Tell me dear, how did you get your money on such great amounts of wealth?" he asked rather curiously, looking with a soft welcoming gaze at the Chiss woman. "In fact, why don't you go ahead and introduce yourself to me? I don't even know your name!" Tiykoo said.

"And ofcourse, I'm all for giving gals like you an opportunity to prove yourselves to me." he said with a smirk.

 

[Jesh'irin'rurno]

She smiled and waved to the girls who were now leaving the suite, she blushed profusely and walked up to the Rodian. "Perhaps, you could close your eyes and give me a few seconds to give you a special gift," she tried to look as cute as she could as she now began to press her chest against his arm and planting a kiss upon his face. The perfect opportunity was now coming up to get rid of him and she even noticed an air vent she could use to exit the building back toward her own supplies. The only issue was breaking the news to the hutt that she didn't kill ever entertainer. Then again they were all locked up so she could give him call afterwards if he would open up the link and she could s relieve the two bodyguards she killed. "Much better, I'm really sorry about not letting you have the three of us pleasure you but ... I am a bit shy when it comes to other girls who are far more confident flirting with one another than myself."

"Now don't peak as I have something quite special for you," She began to maneuver her hands to imply that she was willing to remove the last layer of clothing upon her skin but only if he first looked away and close those little eye sockets. Hopefully he wouldn't be insistent of watching them get peeled off after all she did pay a lot to him for this time.

"What does a night club owner want anyway in a girl?" One hand now expertly teased his neck attempting to give the illusion of the other one working out of her clothes when instead she would wait till he couldn't see her pull out the knife. Her hand then would work it's way up to his mouth before she quickly gave a stab to his head most likely instantly killing him before giving a sigh. Testing the com-link she would attempt to request the hutt and ask if it was fine just leaving all the workers outside and bound.

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[Zaxo the Hutt]

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The Rodian complied, closing his eyes as he had been requested to do so. "Now this is what I call living the good life. Girls paying 10,000 credits just to see. That cheap slug Zaxo was certainly full of Bantha crap when he said he could destroy me if I didn't pay up. I bet he couldn't even imagine that I'd be where I am right now...." he thought to himself with a smirk, all while keeping his eyes closed. That was the last thought of the Rodian, for fifteen seconds later, Tiykoo the Rodian was a crumpled corpse on the ground, with a well-aimed knife sticking out of his green forehead.

Just in time, Irin's comlink would come back to life as Zaxo reconnected with his Chiss mercenary. He boomed with laughter in response to the inquiry of his bounty hunter regarding sparing the entertainers. The hutt knew how to play this game - he'd force her to make a choice for herself. "You know, dear, I'm quite impressed. That's why I'm altering the deal, for your advantage. If you can slaughter all of the entertainers and workers as I asked you to, then put your kills on display for all to see, I shall award you a grand sum of 40,000 credits." he said through the device. "But otherwise, if you so much as leave a single club worker breathing at the end of today, you'll have more to worry about than just not getting paid. Choose wisely, sweetheart. Come to me when you are done."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the suite, followed by a giggle from one of the Zeltron girls outside.

 

[Jesh'irin'rurno]

His compliance was so simple, men were all the same in her eyes willing to give into anything that a pretty face was offering so long as it sounded like he was going to benefit in the end. The blade slipped back out of his skull and green blood oozed out form the gap that now gave a nice sized incision to his brain. "I hope your last memories on this world were fun, dear." She was rather revolted by the Rodian, she couldn't believe that all night club owner had to be so disgusting. At that thought revolting once again gave her a call as she was hoping to change the deal. Unfortunately, that wouldn't happen. Hearing the zeltron knock on the door after hearing the bad news made her sigh. "Just a second dear," she said while wiping of the blood from her blade and now cracking the door open just enough so she couldn't see the dead owner. "Just give us a second, we are a bit in-exposed at the minute." She smiled before closing it back up and locking the door from the inside. Her fingers now grabbing the blade and sawing through the Rodian's neck. These blade were quite beautiful serrated partially and sharp.

"One head on the front of the nightclub should have been enough to put it out of commission." She then looked down at the side of the bed and grabbed the head and crawling through the ventilation. "Cut-throat business are all the same they don't want there named dirtied by it then why should I she grumbled taking a left turn and now reaching a intersection in the vent having slid silently this far she then thought back to the facility her knives and armor were to the right. One quick movement mad her slip down landing right beside the exit and the blades now sliding out from the vent she looked about seeing two more entertainers who were now questioning her. Two blades flew out and were planted one in the neck making it hard to scream and breath as she passed away and the other through the heart of the twi'lek. She frowned, "Frak." She bit her lip before now looking about head in hand placing back into the vent as she got dressed again and now dragging the bodies out in front of the other girls. One was the Zeltron who was silenced by a blade in her neck and the other a twi'lek.

"Now girls you can either come with me and beg Zaxo to keep you alive or you can all be Slaughtered here your choice." She sighed waiting for the com to come alive. "Can you please rethink it they are quite hot and could be sold for more then you imagine Zaxo?" She said looking at the quivering girls as they looked at the Rodian's head.

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[Zaxo the Hutt]

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There would be an understandable amount of screaming and panicking at the sight of the Chiss mercenary with her prized kill, that being none other than the head of the club owner. The girls were quivering with fright, scared out of their minds. "Y-you're a monster..!" one of the girls managed to stutter, pointing her nail-polished finger at the Chiss woman. Others backed up to the wall, looking up at her fearfully.

Zaxo then came back on the comlink, slightly annoyed at the mercenary. "I believe I have made myself quite clear, dear." the slug said simply, before the comlink device went dead. Zaxo knew that he was forcing Irin into a corner to make choice - he would benefit from either of the choice, now it was up for Irin to decide wisely for herself. The hutt had informants planted across the undercity, and a few of them were currently monitoring to see that the Chiss put up a display of her kills infront of the club as he had requested.

 

[Jesh'irin'rurno]

Hearing those words mad her frown, perhaps they were right she was a monster for fulfilling half of this contract. The Hutt's request was rather absurd after all, but that word tasted horrible in her mouth as she now grumbled a bit disappointed. "It's not my fault that he shirked his duty to Zaxo and didn't pay him the royalties," she grumbled this wasn't worth either the payment or remarks that she made about her. A brow was now raised as she began to glare toward the girls and pulling out the knives. "You think it is easy to get by in life when your skill set revolves entirely around blade work!" Her anger was going to get the best of her, so long as those fearful stares and screams continued. She dropped the head and pulled out two knives as she yelled. Two knives when flying loose and skewering the girl who said that she was a monster. Her head was now pinned to the wall with the amount of force as the dagger was lodged through her mouth and into the back. She wasn't dead instantly but she was able to only scream for a little bit as she now glared at the other girls.

"You can shut the heck up Zaxo!" She shouted into the com link as she began to walk away as she was fuming attempting to contemplate what she should do next at the minimum she would have to retrieve the knife that was through the one girl's skull. Each of them broke off into scream fearing the chiss woman now which was further pushing her over the edge. "Just shut up!" She yelled this time her hands instinctively taking out the other knives they all began to let fly each of them slicing into a screaming entertainer till she finally saw more of them running out from each entrance and surrounding her. She couldn't recall much of what happened after that but she found that each knife on her by the end was gone and blood was flowing through the alley along with a few people now looking suspiciously at the blood bad as she began to freak out.

The Rodian's head had rolled down the incline till it was now by the corner, "I'm a monster ..." She said now dropping the com link to Zaxo and smashing it to pieces as she looked at the massacre that she wished she had avoided. She took a few steps toward the wall before looking to find sills and ledges as she began taking the knives out of the victim's and slipping them back into holsters about her body. "I-I can't stay on this planet any more ..." She gulped feeling her morals in question as she allowed her rage to let out a fury of death upon clients and employees that had gone to the night club. No one who looked upon this alleyway would ever trust this establishments safety ever again. She then par-core her way up the side of the building finding the ledges and sills that she could grab onto till she looked down at the scene crying.

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[Zaxo the Hutt]

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The informant watched from afar with excitement as the slaughter occured. Clearly, the Chiss mercenary was upset, but it didn't matter what emotion the woman may have felt, as long as the job got done. He corroborated his findings to Zaxo, who seemed a little annoyed by the fact that Irin had smashed the comlink he had given her earlier. The informant then quickly sent Zaxo the pictures taken of the massacre, to which the hutt seemed quite satisfied. "Get her the 40,000 credits" the slug ordered the informant.

A few minutes later, as the scene of the club massacre became surrounded by investigators and curious passerbyers, a briefcase would land somewhere near where Irin was ontop of the building. The briefcase, when opened, would reveal 40,000 credits that the hutt had promised. The informant sat in a nearby tower, observing the Chiss mercenary for her reactions.

 

[Jesh'irin'rurno]

She sat there upon the building continuing to melt down as she couldn't imagine why she would snap so violently, it was always there inside her unlike the sith and jedi though she didn't have a reason. Monsters were born into this world and with that thought she decided that employment was no longer a good option for her. She merely rested with her head against her knees as she was still slumped over herself before hearing a suit case land beside her. In all honesty she hadn't expected the hutt to be keeping such close tabs on her and that fact was beginning to aggravate her more. She began to determine the trajectory and looked about till she noticed a tower that might have been a good location for such a drop off.

She wiped her eyes that were now agitated by her emotions, before opening up the case and looking around. "Get down here," she grumbled now walking over the roof top in the direction of the tower wishing to ask the informant a question or possibly have him deliver a message. Sadly her voice had to stay soft as to not rouse the investigators who would find a lot of blood and few finger prints of her dealings as she mainly touched her knives and most of that was with her gloves. Sadly the camera if any existed despite the possible issue of privacy of the clientele could prove an issue for her, that and being caught now.

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[Zaxo the Hutt]

[member="Jesh'irin'rurno"]

The informant became rather startled by the Chiss mercenary when she asked him to come down. Holding his blaster rifle close to his side, the informant lept down, landing softly on the same level as the Chiss woman. "What is it?" he snapped, irritated that he had been pretty much ordered to come down to her. The informant was clothed heavily from the shoulder down, and had thick goggles strapped over his head. He seemed to be some human male, or a near-human at least. "Why don't you just take your 40,000 credits and go, while you still can?"

 

[Jesh'irin'rurno]

"Tell your employer I don't care about money and tell him that if he ever wants to work with me again he can suspect that the next entrance to his place I make will not be a pleasant one." She began to walk away from the man and over toward the edge of the building's ledge a she had wandered away toward another side away from all the investigators that were now searching for evidence on who was the cause of this mass murder. They had seen her M.O before but they hadn't caught any leads as she was usually quite careful of avoiding leaving traces other than knife wounds. She then remembered something, "Oh yeah one last thing." She threw a dagger that would barely graces the straps on the mans goggles causing them to fall off, "Next time don't follow me ..." She hissed now walking away, her aim was only slightly off as it would have mad a slight gash across the side of his head. She then jumped down to the ledge and sprinted off in the direction of the airport her hand clutching the bag of cash and tossing it over her shoulder still a bit distraught about the deaths she added onto her list.