Kalyn Tal'verda
Slicer
Commenor
22:00 Local Time
Song
Rick Harrison was not having a good day.
His job working at a Commenori high security prison was by most standards horrible. Just this day alone he had to break up two fights, stop a suicide, and was almost stabbed by a rowdy inmate who wielded nothing but a rusty nail he pulled out of the wall with his hands. It was an awful job by almost any measure. Every day was the same or worse than this one, and there was no chance it could get better short of him being transferred back to low sec. He would take that chance at the drop of a hat were it given to him.
The one thing made it all worth it though, bagels. He loved bagels, they made his life worthwhile. Every day on his break he would go to the break room and make himself a bagel. It was what made his life truly worth living. So today as usual, he retrieved a bagel from the break room breadbox, and slid it into the toaster. However it seems that they had recently replaced the toasters, he did not mind, a new toaster meant higher quality toast. So he set the dial to his normal temperature, and slid down the paddle.
What happened next was not what somebody normally assumed would happened when somebody turned on their toaster. No in fact it was probably the opposite of what one normally thought of when they used a toaster, it blew up; and not in the small fire way, no, this was a massive explosion. It rocked the whole building and put a massive hole in the exterior wall.
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Lyra Sarn was also in the prison, however, she was nowhere near the break room, and that was very intentional. She had slipped into the prison by stashing herself in a shipment of metal plates for the prison workshop, silently slipping out when nobody was looking. She then stashed herself in the ventilation system, and was currently crawling through just above the door control room. She had a general plan, when she received the signal she would drop down, take out the two door control guards in the chaos of the explosion, and start a riot. In the riot she would take out her target, grab a tooth for proof, and leave.
Lyra wore a prototype armor suit she had been working on, the helmet looked somewhat like a gas mask, however it was significantly more obscuring. She carried a blaster pistol a nightstick and just in case, a good old fashioned butterfly knife. For other equipment she had a data jack, wrist computer, signal interceptor, two concussion grenades, and a toolkit full of various screwdrivers, leverage devices, and a cutting torch.
She was after one Grigori Izek, a bounty hunter who had fallen on the wrong side of the Hutt Cartel, and who now had a very sizable bounty on his head. The only problem was that he was locked up in prison, and the Hutts wanted him dead. Lyra intended to start a wide scale prison riot before killing the guy, taking his tooth, and hauling it out of there. She had a beacon that would call her getaway driver at a moments notice. She needed to grab the tooth and get out of there, nothing more.
The signal finally came as the entire building shook with an explosive force enough to destroy a small to medium sized building. The two door control guards started talking to each other before escalating to confused shouting. Lyra seeing her chance kicked out the vent cover and tossed a concussion grenade into the room. The two men realized too late what had happened and before they could do anything they had been completely blinded and deafened by the grenade. Lyra dropped down and blasted both of them, running over to the door control panel. They were extremely complex, however two big buttons stood out, a big blue one which opened every door, and a big red one which initiated a lockdown, not having time to pick and choose, she pressed the big blue unlock button, and blasted out the red one to ensure nobody initiated a premature lock-down.
What happened next was obvious. The only outcome when a bunch of pent up high risk prisoners are given sudden freedom. A riot.
22:00 Local Time
Song
Rick Harrison was not having a good day.
His job working at a Commenori high security prison was by most standards horrible. Just this day alone he had to break up two fights, stop a suicide, and was almost stabbed by a rowdy inmate who wielded nothing but a rusty nail he pulled out of the wall with his hands. It was an awful job by almost any measure. Every day was the same or worse than this one, and there was no chance it could get better short of him being transferred back to low sec. He would take that chance at the drop of a hat were it given to him.
The one thing made it all worth it though, bagels. He loved bagels, they made his life worthwhile. Every day on his break he would go to the break room and make himself a bagel. It was what made his life truly worth living. So today as usual, he retrieved a bagel from the break room breadbox, and slid it into the toaster. However it seems that they had recently replaced the toasters, he did not mind, a new toaster meant higher quality toast. So he set the dial to his normal temperature, and slid down the paddle.
What happened next was not what somebody normally assumed would happened when somebody turned on their toaster. No in fact it was probably the opposite of what one normally thought of when they used a toaster, it blew up; and not in the small fire way, no, this was a massive explosion. It rocked the whole building and put a massive hole in the exterior wall.
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Lyra Sarn was also in the prison, however, she was nowhere near the break room, and that was very intentional. She had slipped into the prison by stashing herself in a shipment of metal plates for the prison workshop, silently slipping out when nobody was looking. She then stashed herself in the ventilation system, and was currently crawling through just above the door control room. She had a general plan, when she received the signal she would drop down, take out the two door control guards in the chaos of the explosion, and start a riot. In the riot she would take out her target, grab a tooth for proof, and leave.
Lyra wore a prototype armor suit she had been working on, the helmet looked somewhat like a gas mask, however it was significantly more obscuring. She carried a blaster pistol a nightstick and just in case, a good old fashioned butterfly knife. For other equipment she had a data jack, wrist computer, signal interceptor, two concussion grenades, and a toolkit full of various screwdrivers, leverage devices, and a cutting torch.
She was after one Grigori Izek, a bounty hunter who had fallen on the wrong side of the Hutt Cartel, and who now had a very sizable bounty on his head. The only problem was that he was locked up in prison, and the Hutts wanted him dead. Lyra intended to start a wide scale prison riot before killing the guy, taking his tooth, and hauling it out of there. She had a beacon that would call her getaway driver at a moments notice. She needed to grab the tooth and get out of there, nothing more.
The signal finally came as the entire building shook with an explosive force enough to destroy a small to medium sized building. The two door control guards started talking to each other before escalating to confused shouting. Lyra seeing her chance kicked out the vent cover and tossed a concussion grenade into the room. The two men realized too late what had happened and before they could do anything they had been completely blinded and deafened by the grenade. Lyra dropped down and blasted both of them, running over to the door control panel. They were extremely complex, however two big buttons stood out, a big blue one which opened every door, and a big red one which initiated a lockdown, not having time to pick and choose, she pressed the big blue unlock button, and blasted out the red one to ensure nobody initiated a premature lock-down.
What happened next was obvious. The only outcome when a bunch of pent up high risk prisoners are given sudden freedom. A riot.