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To Catch a Killer

Carden was shocked was he going to die, a single tear dripped from his face. "Well how nice well does this mean I die to hehe who knew." He said with a laugh. Carden wondered if these people killed his father, he had to find out. "Don't kill me" he said softly.
 
Carden was shocked was he going to die, a single tear dripped from his face. "Well how nice well does this mean I die to hehe who knew." He said with a laugh. Carden wondered if these people killed his father, he had to find out. "Don't kill me" he said softly.

[member="Kasperli Shorn"][member="Kasperli Shorn"]
 

HK-36

The Iron Lord Protector (Neutral Good)
[member="Kasperli Shorn"], [member="Ferian Adair"]

"Roger that, I am on my way."
A response would soon come in to Kasperli as the droid in question received his call and prepared to meet with him in Procopia's system.
Truth be told, HK had no idea what 'The deed is done' referred to, especially if it had something to do with RC, truth be told HK didn't really thought about RC that much ever since his arrest during the signing of Articles of Confederacy, the droid thought the merc has passed away long time ago.

Turns out he was wrong and he died just.. now.

Anyway, soon enough the Siege Tower, the ship the droid used as his vessel, would jump into Procopia's system.
"This is the Siege Tower, we have arrived as you asked, for what purpose have you summoned us? An unarmed shuttle is being prepared, over."
Another transmission would be sent to Kasperli as aboard HK and his guards were boarding a civilian shuttle to meet with Kasperli and his associate.
 
Kasperli spared a glance for the unknown associate of the mercenary, a dispiteous glance that held no hint of mercy, only the unyielding iron alloy of the law. The High Lord of Melantha was not cruel. He was just. He was lawful. No guest right had been broken here, for this conference room was not his home and further the invited 'guest' had been a criminal guilty of heinous charges. His pale passionless gaze locked with [member="Carden Lorps"] for a moment, then he said in a smooth, oily baritone.

"Your life is now in another's hands." He turned to [member="Ferian Adair"] and inclined his head slightly, then returned his attention to [member="HK-36"], who was descending into Procopia's atmosphere.

"For his crimes against the Protectorate, his terrorist attacks against Fondor, and his genocide on Endor, I have executed RC 212. The man is dead. I wish you to confirm the death as my associate awaits payment for the deed. Given the nature of the man, I presumed you would want to see his corpse in person."
 
Carden was not relieved to be in another persons hands. He dropped his helmet on the floor and just spaced off thinking about his dead father. He was dazed that his CO was killed right in front of him.

[member="Kasperli Shorn"]
 

HK-36

The Iron Lord Protector (Neutral Good)
[member="Kasperli Shorn"]

There was a bit of a pause at the response before HK's own words were heard,
"You do realize that bounties placed on him for his terrorist activities and attack on Endor have been already claimed? The Protectorate, upon his initial capture, has also determined that RC and his crimes are under the jurisdiction of the Mandalorian Clans and the tribes of Endor, and it is them who have the right to condemn him, not us. I will confirm whether he is deceased or not, but if you wish a credit reward, you need to speak with either the Lord Protector, current Mandalore, or Chief of Ewok Tribes Yub Yub, if he is still alive, I have not seen him for a period of time. There is nothing I have to pay for RC's death, for he already paid for his crimes on Abregado-Rae."

Soon enough,
The shuttle would be nearing one of the landing pads adjacent to the building where RC's execution took place, soon enough its landing ramp would lower as the five figures in grey cloaks would step out, the envoy to determine RC's demise.
While the droid would not pay a bounty for RC's death, as he considered his death to be worthless, the clone was committed for his crimes a while ago after all, he was sure the Lord Protector would pay some kind of reward if they would brought the case before him. HK represented only one planet of the Protectorate, after all.
 
Kasperli tapped his fingers, idly waiting for [member="HK-36"]'s arrival. "I do not seek the credits for his death, merely acknowledgement. He killed many in his escape from Fondor. I will tell my associate to request money for the death from [member="Gilamar Skirata"]. I heard wind that the Chieftain Yub Yub is retired."
 

HK-36

The Iron Lord Protector (Neutral Good)
[member="Kasperli Shorn"], [member="Carden Lorps"], [member="Ferian Adair"]

Soon enough,
The door to the conference room would open as the five cloaked figures would step in, guided by one of Kasperli's assistants, they didn't knew the way about the building, after all.
"That would be acceptable. And good to hear Yub-Yub made it this far, I should sent him a bottle of Corellian ale. Or a blaster."
The droid answered as he stepped through the doorway,

He would nod towards Ferian and Carden the other two people in the room,
"Iron Knight of the Protectorate, known as HK-36,"
The machine introduced himself, his gaze would linger on Carden,
"Who is this fellow?"
He asked, trying to get answer as to why he had his arms in the air, although it was clear enough he was some sort of colleague to RC.

Speaking of @RC 212,
The droid looked down on the ex-pirate's armored body, his helmet removed, after all he had his throat sliced, it would be only logical that his mask was removed. HK slipped his own helmet on his head, although he had his four guards with him, he didn't exactly trusted the two nobles in the room. He would come up closer to RC's body, kneeling down by him, scanning over him. He placed his hand on the dread-pirate's chest, checking his heart-beat. Nothing. He would reach to raise his head slightly, turning it here and there as he scanned it. No brain activity. He would let his corpse rest then, his two metallic fingers moving over RC's eyelids to close them. He would take his arms, crossing them over the pirate's chest, performing last rites on the body.
"May you find joy in a place where there is no war."
He muttered softly, standing up again and back to his guards, one of them gave him a datapad,

"What are you planning to do with the body now?"
The droid asked as he began to fill out the form on the datapad, testimony that RC was indeed dead.
"And what of him?"
He asked, glancing to Carden
 
The Garhoon sat calmly in the same chair he had sat at throughout the whole of the incident. Aloof eyes watched the droid perform last rites over the corpse. Kasperli caught a flicker of irony fluter through him at the sight. A droid, of all things. Kasperli remained detached. He was certainly not religious. He believed in the oblivion of life after death. The nothingness of it. And, if he had his way, he would never know that void. He would live for an eternity and this step, this death, would soon be long forgotten in the many stones and bodies he had to step over and step on in order to obtain his immortality.

Pale eyes flicked to [member="Carden Lorps"]. "He is an associate of the mercenary, aiding and abetting." The eyes returned to settle on the droid's unnerving photoreceptors. Yet, Kasperli's blood already ran cold. "My men will dispose of the body. As for the associate, if you will not pay out a bounty for him then I will meter out judgement myself." His voice became as stern as stone. "Prison, for a time, I suspect."

[member="HK-36"]
 

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