Mos Eisley, Tatooine.
The sun had already risen by the time Tevan woke up. He had no real idea what time it was, luckily for him there was a clock situated on the wall across from his bed in the hotel room. 10am. Tevan sighs as he rolls out of bed and cleans himself up in the bathroom. He checks himself over and decides that getting his beard and hair trimmed would be his number one priority today. Then maybe a new gun. He walks over to the pile of clothes and armor he dumped on the floor the night before, he picks up his shirt and he breathed in at the same time. Actually, maybe I should get some new clothes first. They smell horrible, but since they're the only clothes he has he put them on anyway. Thank god that his armor covers up the stench of his clothes otherwise there would be a problem.
After locking the door to his hotel room, Tevan headed out into the streets of Mos Eisley. At least the hotel was just outside the main shopping district, soon he found a clothing store and picked up a bunch of new clothes. 1,000 credits in total. Tevan would need some more money before he went gun shopping. He made his way back to the hotel and changed into his new clothes in the hotel room. Hopefully he can remember the way to the small bank he dropped his credits off yesterday. He finally made his way too the bank after leaving the hotel for a second time, and withdrew 10,000 credits. That should be enough to get himself a new gun and the ammo required. He doesn't know that much about guns, hopefully the store clerk knows what he should get.
On his way through the shopping district of Mos Eisley, Tevan stumbled upon a newly opened gun store. It appeared to sell every kind of weapon you could need or want. Hopefully they will have sniper rifle suitable for Tevan. He opened the door and stepped inside. The clerk at the counter nodded at him and Tevan nodded back. "Got any sniper rifles?" The clerk pointed towards an aisle "At the back, nobody really comes here looking for sniper rifles, we only have a few in stock. But feel free to have a look." "Thanks." With that Tevan made his way to the last aisle and all the way to the back of the shop. From what he saw the shop was packed with multiple varieties of attachments for blasters and pistols. They even sold a couple repeaters by the looks of it. Just before he got to the sniper rifles, a blaster caught his eye on one of the shelves. The label next to it read "BlasTech A310 rifle: 135 meters max, medium damage but durable and more reliable than most blasters on the market." Tevan lifted the blaster off it's display unit and felt the gun. It had a nice weight to it, and the grip felt good in his fingers. It had loops on the bottom for a strap to be attached and a decent sized power pack. He took the gun to the counter "How much for this A310?" "Uhhh....6,000 credits? That's if you want a spare power pack thrown in." The clerk shrugged and took a power pack from underneath the counter and put it on top. "Sure." Tevan handed the clerk 6,000 credits and he was out of the shop with his new rifle. He attached the strap the clerk had included to the bottom loops of the gun and swung it over his shoulders. It felt nice to have a new gun.
As he was making his way back to the hotel via the back alleys of Mos Eisley, he seemed to be getting closer to two men who were clearly in a heated argument. He couldn't quite make out what was being said but all of a sudden a blaster was fired. Tevan hurried to the alley where the heated argument was coming from and found a human male on the ground, the other man was no where to be seen. Tevan checked the man on the ground to see if he was still alive, but there was no pulse. Tevan sighed and rummaged around the man's pockets and he pulled out a sheet of paper. It was a listing for a bounty. "Garth Ansari" was written in bold letters. But the bounty sheet had no information on him other than his estimated height and weight. It probably wasn't worth pursuing it in all honesty. It wasn't worth much. 5,000 credits wasn't even enough to convince Tevan. He put it in his pocket anyway, just in case he changes his mind. He made his way back to the hotel to get something to eat and then explore the rest of the shopping district.
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