This was hardly the first bounty hunt that the Vahla had been on. This was, however, his first officially licensed job. Standard Guild protocol, from what he gathered, that a new hunter be issued an assignment and complete it alone. For now, he’d enjoy his time on the fly.
It had been some time since he’d taken the Mantis out for a spin; the familiar synthetic interior felt like a lost puppy returning home. The upholstering had kept quite nice in storage, and now that the old girl was dusted off and ready to rev up, Gale was finally set to at least survive in the coming future. He had no idea how this alliance with the Jedi would actually go, no real way of knowing such precarious things.
The Vahla had decided to do the unthinkable - he was on a one day vacation. After all, even a grizzled veteran sorcerer needed some R and R time. Smoking only the finest nic and drinking the best spots of caf he had at his disposal was a terribly amusing way to waste time. But taking in the lively scenery of surrounding Raxus was much more interesting. Cig and caf in hand, the Vahla would make his way from his shuttle in a calm and orderly fashion - towards the location of his target.
Most folks in the Galaxy expected Sorcerers to conjure illusions and mental projections - but Gale knew real magic. A fool-proof guide to pulling off the greatest magic trick of all time? Pre-planning. You need the right set of tools, and the skills to use them. Fly casual. You will have to do things to befuddle and confuse your audience, making them believe you are something you are not. Before you know it, you’ll have the right onlooker exactly where you want them to be.
Step 2?
The grand entrance.
It had been some time since he’d taken the Mantis out for a spin; the familiar synthetic interior felt like a lost puppy returning home. The upholstering had kept quite nice in storage, and now that the old girl was dusted off and ready to rev up, Gale was finally set to at least survive in the coming future. He had no idea how this alliance with the Jedi would actually go, no real way of knowing such precarious things.
The Vahla had decided to do the unthinkable - he was on a one day vacation. After all, even a grizzled veteran sorcerer needed some R and R time. Smoking only the finest nic and drinking the best spots of caf he had at his disposal was a terribly amusing way to waste time. But taking in the lively scenery of surrounding Raxus was much more interesting. Cig and caf in hand, the Vahla would make his way from his shuttle in a calm and orderly fashion - towards the location of his target.
Most folks in the Galaxy expected Sorcerers to conjure illusions and mental projections - but Gale knew real magic. A fool-proof guide to pulling off the greatest magic trick of all time? Pre-planning. You need the right set of tools, and the skills to use them. Fly casual. You will have to do things to befuddle and confuse your audience, making them believe you are something you are not. Before you know it, you’ll have the right onlooker exactly where you want them to be.
Step 2?
The grand entrance.