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Tarn breathed a sigh of relief through his vocabulator as he heard the guard drop dead behind him, the bolt from Attar’s blaster tearing him apart in a single shot. Whatever he had thought he was, whatever skill he thought he had, that’d all come tumbling down today. There was work to be done...

Watching Callum deftly fly from the office and drop out the window left Tarn with a tinge of jealousy. He had lived many years in a society that preferred the force sensitive, no matter what the words of the masters, or their theoretical obligations to some concept of strength and advancement...

Today was not Tarn Lokket's day. Few days were, given his particular lot. But when failures like many of his efforts today happened they fell squarely upon himself, and no one else. He could tell just by looking at the security here, the way they moved, fired, fanned out, they weren't as...

Altar had done well, the two guards were down for the count, and so far his injury wasn't so bad. It'd need replacing, but if that's all he had to deal with, then he could still call it a success. Too bad he didn't know what was coming to him shortly. Voices echoed through the dead mans comm...

Orders were orders. Despite his breathing apparatus that attached to his face, one could hear the deep breath he drew in before taking a shot, a small moment to pause before it really, really happened. Few were comfortable with blaster bolts in their face, and he'd seen more than most. He was...

So far, so good. That was what he liked to see. With the alarm off the door slid open without trouble, Altar using his force abilities to see them through. First gate down then, The interior of the house was palatial. With high ceilings, and bespoke furniture and fixtures that covered the...

Security, security, security. He couldn’t say the man who lived here was exactly paranoid, the mission he was on right now justified all the measures the place had been set out for them. Clearly the fellow hadn’t wasted his money. A quick glance into the building netted him glances at guards...

Wetwork. Such operations had become increasingly more common as years of war dragged on. As assets rose and fell the Empire needed more and more to secure its vast powers, hold back the growing might of its enemies. And the fastest way to make it happen, was to make sure no one could oppose...