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Location: Tattoine
Time: 12:25

Deadshot walked around in Tattoine, he held his E-11 in his hand and kept walking. He heard a noise and aimed his E-11, he didn't see anybody . He walked off and heard another noise, he lifted up half of his red mask as it only showed his mouth. He walked to where he heard the noise, and he kept walkking and greeted the people by him, then when he walked up he saw the person. He looked at them in the eyes as they couldn't see him, and he spoke first.

Well, Hello.
 

Prudence

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TATOOINE
THE ELEVENTH HOUR
QUINN PRUDENCE, MERCENARY EXTRAORDINAIRE
SERIOUS BUSINESS
"FLIGHT CONTROL I AM REQUESTING IMMEDIATE PERMISSION TO LAND! MY SHIP IS DIRE CONDITION " Quinn said, as he piloted his ship towards the surface of the planet.

"Attention Dominatrix, you're flying a perfectly straight flight. Flight scans indicate there is nothing wrong with your ship. In addition, we still remember that you owe three-hundred and forty-three credits to flight control in unpaid hangar time." the flight control came back.

Quinn cast his eyes right to look at his co-pilot, a newly acquired Endorian Chicken. "He's onto us."

Quinn jerked the ship from side to side.

"FLIGHT CONTROL I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT, I CAN'T EVEN KEEP THIS BABY ON A STRAIGHT PATH. I'M REQUESTING IMMEDIATE EMERGENCY PERMISSION TO LAND."

"Prudence, there is still nothing wrong with your ship, you're just flying zig-zags. You don't need emergency landing permission."

An armored fist slammed against the console in rage
"Damnit Becky he didn't fall for that one."

A quick adjustment of the weapons sent the heavy blaster cannon mounted atop the Lethisk-Class Armed Freighter to spin around in reverse, and with a skillful amount of targeting, he locked it onto his port umbilical connection and fired, sending charred smoking chunks of durasteel flying from the ship. Alarms blared as smoke poured out of the new hole in the ship.

"DO YOU SEE THAT? WE HAVE SMOKE POURING OUT OF EVER OPENING IN THE SHIP!"

An audible sigh was heard across the communications stream, "You literally just shot yourself. That is the only opening on the ship. You know what? Just forget it. Land. I don't care. You're going to cause more damage crashing."


A large grin came across the Mandalorian's face as he turned to look at Becky "Get's 'em every time sweetheart. One day this'll be you flying and I'll be an old geezer sipping te'a and mi'lk while I stare off into a sun'set on Mandalore."

An alarmed cluck came from the chicken and Quinn followed it up.

"Well yes I know Mandalore is gone Becky. You don't have to remind me. I'll drink my te'a and mi'lk on Corellia or somewhere. They have good sun'sets.I also heard they had some good bre'akfast burr'itos."

~~~~

Quinn stood upon the top of a building as he watched a strange masked guy walk through the streets.
"Becky, you see that guy? I'm gonna mess with him. He looks like one of the paranoid types."

Quinn picked up a rock and threw it in front of him, creating a noise that caused the spook to look. The guy had even aimed an EE-3 at the source of the noise.

"Typical spooks."

Quinn threw another rock and then began running.
"We've got ourselves a real live person Becky."

The chicken wildly clucked as he picked it up and jumped off the building into a crowd.
"Well yes Becky I know they're people too, but they aren't masked people."

As the man approached and lifted his mask Quin nodded
"I like long walks on the beach, good wine, te'a, mi'lk, bright sunsets, and a good shoot out..."

He waited for a moment and then noticed the confusion.
"Oh! You weren't asking for my dating profile. Honest mistake. Well this is awwkwwarrdddd. Hello there friend. You come here often?" He cocked his hips out to the side as Becky squawked.

"Can it Becky. I'll introduce you in due time. He was my friend first."
 
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Ronan hadn't been on Tattooine in ages, but that didn't mean he couldn't go to the planet. He could go anywhere he liked whenever he felt like it! Unless Gracelyn needed him, yeah he'd probably cancel all of his plans if she needed him.

Mentally smacking himself, he continued walking towards the exit to the spaceport. Looking up, the armored and heavily armed chiss, carrying his maser pistol and his heavy repeater, watched the ensuing nonsense in the sky. Soon after watching the ship shoot itself and land, Roann decided that if it became convenient then he would put whatever madman that was out of his pitiful misery.

Coughing, he stopped to take off his helmet to wipe the inside of it. Damn thing only kept germs in, did a bad job of keeping them out if he sneezed or coughed. Replacing his helmet, he looked up to ob serve a chicken and a crazy spacer bothering some poor fool.

Absentmindly, he wondered if it was the same one that shot himself in the sky.

The one the he'd put out of his misery.

If it was convenient.
 
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