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Nightlife
Lieutenant Galven "Ocelot" Jaeger
Alsakan System
Alsakan
18:24 Local Time
The skies of Alsakan glowed dimly orange as the district’s businesses prepared for the busy nightlife to commence. Ocelot had never been one for big cities, especially not ones that covered the surface of a planet. A grunt down the end of the alleyway signalled the departure of a disgruntled looking spice dealer. Obviously he didn't much like the look of Ocelot or his very millitary-looking combat armor, despite the lieutenant’s best efforts to not draw attention to himself.
Illegal or not, he wasn't here for small-fry. A group of sith sympathisers, cultists even, were active in this area according to Republic intel. Ocelot had decided that his usual eye enhancement was unneeded on this occasion and had opted for the usual eyepatch. This being one of the more shady districts would only mean he would've attracted more unneeded attention to himself anyway. This was a solo mission, usually more suited to agents than a commando like him. But a possible sith thread on a core world was serious business. Exiting the alleyway, Ocelot took a right turn down the busying walkway overlooking the planet's cityscape. He was near his destination.
Lieutenant Galven "Ocelot" Jaeger
Alsakan System
Alsakan
18:24 Local Time
The skies of Alsakan glowed dimly orange as the district’s businesses prepared for the busy nightlife to commence. Ocelot had never been one for big cities, especially not ones that covered the surface of a planet. A grunt down the end of the alleyway signalled the departure of a disgruntled looking spice dealer. Obviously he didn't much like the look of Ocelot or his very millitary-looking combat armor, despite the lieutenant’s best efforts to not draw attention to himself.
Illegal or not, he wasn't here for small-fry. A group of sith sympathisers, cultists even, were active in this area according to Republic intel. Ocelot had decided that his usual eye enhancement was unneeded on this occasion and had opted for the usual eyepatch. This being one of the more shady districts would only mean he would've attracted more unneeded attention to himself anyway. This was a solo mission, usually more suited to agents than a commando like him. But a possible sith thread on a core world was serious business. Exiting the alleyway, Ocelot took a right turn down the busying walkway overlooking the planet's cityscape. He was near his destination.
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