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Location: Boz Pity
Time: Midnight
Participants: @Darasuum, @Raven_41
Theme: All The Thins ♠ Dual Core
OOC: Dice
They had arrived on Boz Pity without an issue. The two mandalorians were on a Sith controlled planet but were anonymous. They had to arrive without any of their equipment that would out them as Mandalorians. The man was dressed in his personal hippeus protective kit. Underneath he had his quickdraw blasters and some of his normal kit but his Beskar'gam had to be left behind for this mission. No doubt his partner was annoyed by the inconvenience though they would have to manage.
Ahead of them a communication broadcasting tower stood out from the city skyline. It was fully lit up and brightened up the cloudy atmosphere. A few droplets of rain started to fall and soon enough it was a torrential storm pouring down on them.
They would have to make it into the building and past any security measures present. Then the two mando'ade would have to also slice the mainframe to give the Bounty Hunters Guild a back door into the local planet's information. With that they would have intelligence on various individuals, current events and invaluable information to assist in the hunting of bounties.
Dropping his cigara and stamping it out he looked towards his cohort. Underneath his coat he had a techno-coffer so in the event that he needed his hands free he would not be holding his data pad. Many of these people were civilians in this area since it was not an empire controlled network. While the Empire had its influences these were still not the enemy and it would look bad if they were leaving bodies as well as likely attract attention.
Ahead of them a communication broadcasting tower stood out from the city skyline. It was fully lit up and brightened up the cloudy atmosphere. A few droplets of rain started to fall and soon enough it was a torrential storm pouring down on them.
They would have to make it into the building and past any security measures present. Then the two mando'ade would have to also slice the mainframe to give the Bounty Hunters Guild a back door into the local planet's information. With that they would have intelligence on various individuals, current events and invaluable information to assist in the hunting of bounties.
Dropping his cigara and stamping it out he looked towards his cohort. Underneath his coat he had a techno-coffer so in the event that he needed his hands free he would not be holding his data pad. Many of these people were civilians in this area since it was not an empire controlled network. While the Empire had its influences these were still not the enemy and it would look bad if they were leaving bodies as well as likely attract attention.