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| Target: Petty Piranha; MD: 00-04-27? (did I do that right?) | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Feb 9 2008, 04:32 PM (246 Views) | |
| Deleted User | Feb 9 2008, 04:32 PM Post #1 |
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The lower levels. Not a nice place to visit on Coruscant. Only a few dozen levels above "them" as they are called. Some call them natives. Others, monsters, but they are rarely, if ever, mentioned by name. It's a curse to do so. The albino, cannibalistic beings that live down there are to be feared by the common man or thug. Even Jedi are hesitant to venture down there without good reason. Simply put, it's suicide. Stepping out of his ship, Boba Fett activated all of the security measures on the Slave I. Electric fields, anti-thief mechanisms which would leave a being paralyzed for days. And, the self-desctruct mechanism. Down here, it was an necessity. If one wanted to keep their ship that is. Even though Boba Fett had been drained of most of his power, and had loss most of his weapons, he still had his experience, his ship, his armor, and his gizmos. Such as his helmet with 360 degree view around him. Or his visor, which was like inferred, but it could look through walls. Blink operated controls. If it wasn't a weapon, he still had it. He also had other being's fear. He had been hired to take out an odd being. It appeared to be a flying plant, with a big mouth. And it shot out goop. Lots of it. That's why he was hunting him. Barkeepers and other "business" men were tired of all of the goop around their businesses. They were paying him good money to capture him. Not kill, capture. And bring the strange being to them. Probably for entertainment. Or to kill it themselves. He didn't really care either way. Once again viewing the holophoto of the creature, Boba Fett's HUD estimated the heat signature it would give off. As he walked forward, Boba Fett switched over to manovision, looking for his heat signature. |
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| Deleted User | Feb 10 2008, 03:53 PM Post #2 |
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"Where should Petey go next?" The giant piranha plant thought to himself as he started to fly a little higher then some of the smaller buildings in the big city. Flying sure did take a lot out of a plant as he Petey started to sweat vigorously as he neared Bobba's location. Bobba's information was a little misguided. Petey wasn't intentionally spitting on all the buildings...he was actually working out and the sweat produced by the plant's exercising caused some of his goop to land on buildings. "Well Peteys almost done for today!" He shouted to himself as he attempted to land near Bobba. Not realizing that the hunter was there, Petey ground pounded near Bobba, creating a large crack in the ground where he landed. |
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