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Tracking the one responsible for the Silooth rampage that was now dubbed by the Holonet news as the Spiceborn Massacre was difficult work. The individual was a rogue Sith alchemist who had been assisting several Hutt crime lords in their illegal works and thus had a immense amount of money at his disposal. However the Jedi order were not about to simply give up in the search and the alchemists own greed was evenly what gave him away when one crime boss who he had offered his services too sold him out in exchange for amnesty for certain crimes that he had committed. The Alchemist had been tracked to a large warehouse which was now surrounded by Galactic Alliance Law enforcement. Several Jedi were called onto the scene to make sure that everything ran smoothly and that he was caught alive. After all he would be an integral witness in implicating the Hutt mafia Boss Tholga who had hired him to both create and deliver the Silooth.
It was raining hard. Thick fat drops of cold water poured down everywhere drenching Rathru and soaking his robes through to his carapace beneath. A GA soldier cursed as his cigarette became drenched and soggy. At the front of the warehouse an officer with a megaphone conducted negotiations with the rouge Sith criminal who was trapped inside. Eventually a deal was worked out and 16 armed soldiers were to go in and subdue the perpetrator.
Heat signatures only showed signs of one being in the building thus it was deemed safe by alliance operatives to proceed. The soldiers entered the building and for a few minutes it seemed that everything was infact proceeding smoothly. Then gunfire followed by roars that could only emerge from the mouth of something massive and furious.
The screams stopped but the roars did not. Rathru decided that this was most defiantly time to get involved. He would respect the military’s wishes to try to resolve this peacefully but he would not sit by and let this turn into an utter massacre. Starting to make for the door he stopped short as a massive block of concrete smashed through the front immediately killing three men who were standing guard. Drawing Jotunn he sped up his pace making his way through the door at top speed.
What was inside was like something out of a demented fairy tale. In the centre of the room loomed a gargantuan reptilian form it's two heads snapping their teeth together and staring at the exit to the building as it loped forward on it's hind legs. A battle Hydra. Perhaps the least of all the sith war dragons it was still an immense force to be reckoned standing on it's hind legs it was easily fifty feet tall and its claws and fangs each over two feet long curled into wicked points. Rathru knew from his studies on sithspawn that its scales while not totally immune resisted lightsabers and its tail was filled with poisonous barbs that it could sling like shots from a crossbow.
Not waiting for it to get the first attack in Rathru fired once , twice , three times. Jotun's bullets were of an extremely high calibre often only found in mounted weaponry but out of the two shots only two managed to pierce the scales leaving holes in its chest that would be terrible wounds on any lesser creature but barely seeming to register in the Hydras mind as its thundering advance did not slow in the slightest.
The dragons tail almost with a life of its own did whip out flinging a hail of the potent barbs towards Rathru and the entrance. Activating force speed Rathru darted away from the volley. Even a Maelibus would have face dire consequences if hit by one of the barbs.
Behind the Hydra somewhere the Alchemist was pulling the strings.
Tracking the one responsible for the Silooth rampage that was now dubbed by the Holonet news as the Spiceborn Massacre was difficult work. The individual was a rogue Sith alchemist who had been assisting several Hutt crime lords in their illegal works and thus had a immense amount of money at his disposal. However the Jedi order were not about to simply give up in the search and the alchemists own greed was evenly what gave him away when one crime boss who he had offered his services too sold him out in exchange for amnesty for certain crimes that he had committed. The Alchemist had been tracked to a large warehouse which was now surrounded by Galactic Alliance Law enforcement. Several Jedi were called onto the scene to make sure that everything ran smoothly and that he was caught alive. After all he would be an integral witness in implicating the Hutt mafia Boss Tholga who had hired him to both create and deliver the Silooth.
It was raining hard. Thick fat drops of cold water poured down everywhere drenching Rathru and soaking his robes through to his carapace beneath. A GA soldier cursed as his cigarette became drenched and soggy. At the front of the warehouse an officer with a megaphone conducted negotiations with the rouge Sith criminal who was trapped inside. Eventually a deal was worked out and 16 armed soldiers were to go in and subdue the perpetrator.
Heat signatures only showed signs of one being in the building thus it was deemed safe by alliance operatives to proceed. The soldiers entered the building and for a few minutes it seemed that everything was infact proceeding smoothly. Then gunfire followed by roars that could only emerge from the mouth of something massive and furious.
The screams stopped but the roars did not. Rathru decided that this was most defiantly time to get involved. He would respect the military’s wishes to try to resolve this peacefully but he would not sit by and let this turn into an utter massacre. Starting to make for the door he stopped short as a massive block of concrete smashed through the front immediately killing three men who were standing guard. Drawing Jotunn he sped up his pace making his way through the door at top speed.
What was inside was like something out of a demented fairy tale. In the centre of the room loomed a gargantuan reptilian form it's two heads snapping their teeth together and staring at the exit to the building as it loped forward on it's hind legs. A battle Hydra. Perhaps the least of all the sith war dragons it was still an immense force to be reckoned standing on it's hind legs it was easily fifty feet tall and its claws and fangs each over two feet long curled into wicked points. Rathru knew from his studies on sithspawn that its scales while not totally immune resisted lightsabers and its tail was filled with poisonous barbs that it could sling like shots from a crossbow.
Not waiting for it to get the first attack in Rathru fired once , twice , three times. Jotun's bullets were of an extremely high calibre often only found in mounted weaponry but out of the two shots only two managed to pierce the scales leaving holes in its chest that would be terrible wounds on any lesser creature but barely seeming to register in the Hydras mind as its thundering advance did not slow in the slightest.
The dragons tail almost with a life of its own did whip out flinging a hail of the potent barbs towards Rathru and the entrance. Activating force speed Rathru darted away from the volley. Even a Maelibus would have face dire consequences if hit by one of the barbs.
Behind the Hydra somewhere the Alchemist was pulling the strings.