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The rain continued to pour outside, and Talak's mood was not improving. Although he was standing under cover, the gag-inducing smell of spice behind him was enough to nearly make him want to go stand in the rain instead. It had been nearly four hours since the young dark sider had come here and waited for any mistake or slip up in the perimeter security. No one had noticed because everyone nearby had either melted their brain with spice or become completely enthralled with some new augmented-reality headset. It was all the rage right now.
The warehouse he was watching from the shadows belonged to one Regin Nifelhem, a well known "businessman" and "collector." The reality was that he dealt most of the spice in this sector - in fact, his men probably sold the spice that Talak was now nearly choking on - and he liked to collect trophies from his enemies.
Talak didn't like spice dealers, but that minor disdain wasn't enough to draw him out here. He was here because one of the "trophies" the man had collected was said to be an ancient Sith tome. Supposedly imbued with the spirit of the dead Sith Lord, it had caught Talak's attention.
But after a full recon of the area, there was only one entrance that could be passed without heavy security credentials and it was guarded by these two morons. Happily under the cover of their little security booth smoking and playing sabaac, there was no way to slip past without being spotted, and Talak was making every attempt not to draw attention by charging in with lightsabers in hand. So he kept waiting for his opportunity. He could be patient. He had all night. @Sreeya
The warehouse he was watching from the shadows belonged to one Regin Nifelhem, a well known "businessman" and "collector." The reality was that he dealt most of the spice in this sector - in fact, his men probably sold the spice that Talak was now nearly choking on - and he liked to collect trophies from his enemies.
Talak didn't like spice dealers, but that minor disdain wasn't enough to draw him out here. He was here because one of the "trophies" the man had collected was said to be an ancient Sith tome. Supposedly imbued with the spirit of the dead Sith Lord, it had caught Talak's attention.
But after a full recon of the area, there was only one entrance that could be passed without heavy security credentials and it was guarded by these two morons. Happily under the cover of their little security booth smoking and playing sabaac, there was no way to slip past without being spotted, and Talak was making every attempt not to draw attention by charging in with lightsabers in hand. So he kept waiting for his opportunity. He could be patient. He had all night. @Sreeya
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