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Kist and the rest of the rag tag militia kept up the steady stream of blaster fire in support of the other, but a ping on his headset would cause him to grip his blaster just a bit tighter. His surveillance droid had marked the AAT tank that had just rolled into view. However, before he could...

"On it." Kist quickly followed his order and began positioning the locals. "You two, there! You, you and you, there!" Years of training had proven him to be a decent commander when he needed to be as he chose the most strategic positions for their defense. Kist and the locals may not be the...

Kist stood along with the others and watched as the assault barreled down upon them. He had been on the planet for a little while now. Using his business and tech savvy to help put together their little slice of gansta paradise. His eyes would drift between his consortium family. Grace could...

Kist hardly slept. The weight of what was to come weighed heavy on his mind and robbed him of his rest. Not only was the mission highly dangerous, but its success was crucial to pushing the Consortium to the next level. If they wanted to compete on the same level as the rest of the Five...

The mission was turning out to be quite the success. There was only a brief moment of tension as the planetary guard became suspicious and ordered them back to port, but a showing of arms was all it took to scare them off. Why risk their lives for a couple of freighters and with no hope of...

Kist blinked heavily a few times after inserting the contacts the red heads had given him. It was uncomfortable but necessary to bypass the ships security. The girls were all set to fly one of the freighters and the star fighters which was a relief for Kist was not a talented pilot. He could...

Soon enough the pockets of the dead pilots would be emptied and their bodies piled. Kist wasted no time in following Julius as they presented a plasma grenade. Quick, easy and most importantly, no evidence left behind. After a they got far enough away a quick flash would wrap up this part of the...

Kist got to work right away when he arrived at the ship, his partners would not be too far behind. Already some of his assistants had brought some necessary items for the hijacking and he double and triple checked their work. When Grace and Raanil arrived he would let them know of his success...

Kist would shove the body of the pilot off of him just in time to see Julius dispatch the last enemy. After brushing himself off he would join his partner in relieving the bodies of the money and credentials. "Nice work." He congratulated Jules. It was grim work indeed, but he appreciated it...

The plan was set. Kist split off from the group and pretended to browse the wares of a nearby street vendor as he waited the "signal". There was a crash, shouts and a gush of water as a cart just so happened to topple over. The Bothan wasted no time as the street descended into chaos as everyone...

Kist watched as Julius sprung into action and the carnage that followed was impressive. With a quickness and ease three of the pilots would fall dead, which would only leave two left to be dealt with. Although Kist was not nearly the fighter that Jules was that didn't mean he was capable. As...

Kist wasted no time as Grace asked if they were ready to go. He gathered the necessary equipment and followed her out of the emporium. The question of who would pilot the ship was brought up as they walked towards the prison. Kist was no ace himself beyond some basic training and it would seem...

Kist nodded as the plan was set. Unfortunately the pilots weren't as incapacitated as they had hoped, so they would have to take a more direct approach when disposing of them. The Bothan watched as Julius sprung into the air, clearing a three story building. Karkin' force users! Always making it...

Kist followed suit and ordered a meal for himself too. It would seem that they were to sit back and wait for these pilots to stumble their way back to their bunks and then put an end to them. The plan was harsh, but Kist understood that it would be very effective. Innocent lives often had to be...

Kist sported a rare smile as Grace offered praise for his talents and the picture of a bright future ahead of them. Well, if they didn't get blown to smithereens during the hijack, but that was merely a small detail. "Soon indeed, Grace. The name Zann will carry weight across the galaxy once...

Kist didn't hesitate when Grace had asked him to partner up with a Julius Arvo for some old fashioned pirating. Usually these kinds of thing were outside his wheelhouse and to take it on with a stranger as well? A hard no for anyone else, but what she was planning would call on them to risk it...

Kist's furry ears perked straight up as Grace spoke of the importance of the mission at hand. This was not just another job to score some credits or add to their roster, but the very thing that could catapult them to the top. Nor'Baal the Hutt was no bottom level scumbag. They were the head of...

Kist listened closely as Grace told them of the prisoners they hoped to free. All three of them sounded like they had experience with weaponry and more importantly they were all willing to work outside the law. If they could be freed and recruited she just may get her wish for producing...

Kist let out a huff though his long snout as Grace tempted to ease the tension building in the room. Many things he was, but patient was hardly one of them. The Bothan tended to be over serious, a product of his upbringing or perhaps his ambition just kept him on edge. It consumed him really...

"Indeed." Kist's cold stare would turn to friendly again as he addressed his boss. "Just a few finishing touches and everything will be as planned. Seems good fortune as come to you as well, Grace. I hear the latest shipment of spices you have procured is exceptionally rare." A flash of greed...