Risho
Risho had been following a gang of pirates for some time now. He had eavesdropped on their conversation whilst they were refuelling on Naboo. They had been discussing their last job which had been close to the borders of the Free World Alliance. They also mentioned how they were going to pirate within the borders of the Free Worlds itself. Noting that the rangers had been stretched thin lately. Risho, wanted to get rid of them before it was a problem of course, they had become cocky and needed to taste the law. Risho had followed them back to their ship and placed a tracking beacon on them. They hadn't attacked anyone else by the time their ship had landed on Tatooine. The pirates landed at a small base north of Mos Eisley. Risho had landed in the Mos Eisley spaceport and went out to scout their base. They didn't have much, around 15 men, a ZH-40 tribune-class light freighter which had been significantly modified and was the ship he had followed back to the planet. Their base was crafted around a cave which, Risho could see to be the only entrance. Although maybe there was an exit towards the back. He could not tell nor did he have the time to check. There was a watchtower in front of the entrance with one man inside and two men on the ground at the entrance. Risho had spent some time counting the new faces he had seen. He had seen 15 people in total, although that didn't mean there wasn't any more.
After his scouting, Risho had travelled back to Mos Eisley. Before entering the town he had tuned into the Sector Ranger comms.
"This is Ranger Risho. I'm on Tatooine. Meet me in the Mos Eisley cantina. There's some pirates to be dealt with."
Risho's message was straight and to the point. After sending out his message he left for the cantina. Sitting in one of the booths waiting for some of his ranger allies to arrive. His blaster pistol was in it's holster rested on the table, his cape folded neatly and placed by his side in the booth. His bright badge pinned proudly to his coat. There was no drink or food in front him, the Chiss disliked taking his helmet off in public and around people in general. He had a small fear that he'd be recognised one day, perhaps by the odd Chiss that roamed the galaxy like he did. He feared his past military failures would be unearthed and that they'd have some bearing on people's perception of him. The sheer loss of life he had caused would be enough for someone to try and kill him, he thought. Risho tapped the table idly as he waited for some backup, hopefully they'd be here soon.
Risho had been following a gang of pirates for some time now. He had eavesdropped on their conversation whilst they were refuelling on Naboo. They had been discussing their last job which had been close to the borders of the Free World Alliance. They also mentioned how they were going to pirate within the borders of the Free Worlds itself. Noting that the rangers had been stretched thin lately. Risho, wanted to get rid of them before it was a problem of course, they had become cocky and needed to taste the law. Risho had followed them back to their ship and placed a tracking beacon on them. They hadn't attacked anyone else by the time their ship had landed on Tatooine. The pirates landed at a small base north of Mos Eisley. Risho had landed in the Mos Eisley spaceport and went out to scout their base. They didn't have much, around 15 men, a ZH-40 tribune-class light freighter which had been significantly modified and was the ship he had followed back to the planet. Their base was crafted around a cave which, Risho could see to be the only entrance. Although maybe there was an exit towards the back. He could not tell nor did he have the time to check. There was a watchtower in front of the entrance with one man inside and two men on the ground at the entrance. Risho had spent some time counting the new faces he had seen. He had seen 15 people in total, although that didn't mean there wasn't any more.
After his scouting, Risho had travelled back to Mos Eisley. Before entering the town he had tuned into the Sector Ranger comms.
"This is Ranger Risho. I'm on Tatooine. Meet me in the Mos Eisley cantina. There's some pirates to be dealt with."
Risho's message was straight and to the point. After sending out his message he left for the cantina. Sitting in one of the booths waiting for some of his ranger allies to arrive. His blaster pistol was in it's holster rested on the table, his cape folded neatly and placed by his side in the booth. His bright badge pinned proudly to his coat. There was no drink or food in front him, the Chiss disliked taking his helmet off in public and around people in general. He had a small fear that he'd be recognised one day, perhaps by the odd Chiss that roamed the galaxy like he did. He feared his past military failures would be unearthed and that they'd have some bearing on people's perception of him. The sheer loss of life he had caused would be enough for someone to try and kill him, he thought. Risho tapped the table idly as he waited for some backup, hopefully they'd be here soon.