The Beauteous Bog
The Moons of Bogden
Inner Rim
1542 Hours
The near-collapse of the various guilds that kept order and stability along the Hydian Way was a horrible thing, people were being preyed upon in larger numbers than ever before now and pirates ran free without consequence. As much as it made Lissa feel dirty to say though, it was good for business, more pirates and crime on the Way meant more bounties to pick up and more credits to be reaped from the ashes of the super hyperlane...by the Force that sounded like a kid trying to play power levels, my super laser breaks through your impenetrable rayshield and such, but she digressed. Her particular target right now, for instance, Berliand Cog, a Quarren with a mean streak who pissed off the wrong freighter captain after robbing his one-of-a-kind Doonium shipment and 'accidentally' destroying his daughter's personal droid, a chittery little BD Unit.
She entered the waystation quiet as you like, the door sliding open and her slim form simply walking in without a word, black trench coat billowing in the cosmic winds. Everyone was just going about their usual business, no reason to attract any more attention than needed, she didn't want to spook her target. He had rented a room in the hotel so it was simply a matter of getting up there and waiting for him to return. Thankfully for her, the receptionist kept spare keys for each room so she swiped his number as soon as someone 'carelessly' knocked over one of the plants adorning the front doors.
She was nice and comfortable sitting in the dark when he finally returned to his room, Lissa flicking a switch and revealing herself as soon as he was all the way in.
"Hey Berliand, I'm Lissa, nice to meet you," She said warmly, with her blaster ready to show him just how warm she could be with him. Something shifted in the dark as he turned to face her though, the glint of another blaster, but not one he was holding. She was on her feet at once, aiming over the mark's shoulder. "Who's there!?"
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