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The Shivastenen looked to his right first and nodded, "This isn't what the datapad-pushers on Coruscant would have uss do-" he said, shaking his head and then nodding towards someone on his left. It was time to finally make a fist with which to punch the criminal establishments that were tearing the galaxy part. Until now rules and regulations had held rangers like Narr Noft back. Had them go for the arrest instead of a kill.
Rules and regulations had allowed Aks-Ree to escape his grasp.
Narr Noft wouldn't be held back by them any longer and stepped right passed the single guard at the main entrance of the Lusty Lekku. This place was wicked. It exploited the poor and was rumored to enable many illegal vices. Narr would make it an example of his crusade against similar establishments.
Narr Noft and his rangers would clean up Nar Shaddaa and the Lusty Lekku would be the first to be yanked violently from its wicked head.
There was no stun-setting on their blasters tonight and when the Shivastenen posse leader paused upon seeing the malnourished females on the stage, the last of his four-man posse shot the guard at the main entrance in his back, killing him unceremoniously from outside the camera's gaze. "-but it's the only way."
The Sector Ranger drew his ZA-13 Blaster Pistol and fired at the nearest bouncer from the hip, hitting the weequay in the chest and killing him instantly. The rangers that accompanied him did the same, killing off the bouncers and others employees that looked like they'd put up a fight. Still, for a place rumored to be a hotbed for criminal activity it didn't have much staff around.
"All those without sin get down on the floorrr-" the Shivastenen barked as he stepped forward "-and point me to those who deserve a quick judgment."
One of the male patrons, there was always one, held up a shivering finger towards the kitchens. "B-b-backroom," the scrawny human cried. "I will personally deputize anyone willing to bring the fight to the criminals on this planet," Narr said loudly as he motioned for two rangers to follow him towards the kitchen. "Just mention my name-" he had barely rounded the bar when a blaster-wielding goon emerged from where he was heading. She had come to check out what the commotion was all about when she quickly met with a blaster bolt from one of the rangers who had Narr's back. The Shivastanen sighed of relief when he watched her slump again the wall, dying from a shot to the throat. "-Sector Ranger Narr Noft and consider yourself part of my righteous posse!"
His heart was pumping now and he knew he had to stop speeching for fear of his voice breaking from the tension that was wrecking his gut. There were many conflicting thoughts and he had made many arguments against today's rash action, but one thing he knew for sure: There was no way back now.
The narrow space going through the kitchens and towards the back room was the scene of a short but bloody battle as one of the two rangers that followed Narr through caught several bolts to his body and fell back on the floor, his eyes open and lifelessly staring at the ceiling. Three, now dead, guards had protected this part of the establishment, forcing Narr to admit that it was more heavily guarded than was custom for a bar and moreso than what he had expected. Shaking slightly, he took cover next to the locked door and behind some crates, blocking him from view of everyone (including camera's) except for his fellow ranger, who was replacing the spend powerpack in his pistol with a new one. "Cover that side," Narr nodded towards the cantina as he extended his left wrist towards the control panel of the locked door and driving the computer spike in. They would be inside in a matter of seconds.
Meanwhile the two rangers that stayed behind in the bar area were focused on crowd control as they allowed people to leave through the emergency exit in the dressing room behind the stage. That way they could avoid unnecessary casualties while at the same time singling out malcontents.
Rules and regulations had allowed Aks-Ree to escape his grasp.
Narr Noft wouldn't be held back by them any longer and stepped right passed the single guard at the main entrance of the Lusty Lekku. This place was wicked. It exploited the poor and was rumored to enable many illegal vices. Narr would make it an example of his crusade against similar establishments.
Narr Noft and his rangers would clean up Nar Shaddaa and the Lusty Lekku would be the first to be yanked violently from its wicked head.
There was no stun-setting on their blasters tonight and when the Shivastenen posse leader paused upon seeing the malnourished females on the stage, the last of his four-man posse shot the guard at the main entrance in his back, killing him unceremoniously from outside the camera's gaze. "-but it's the only way."
The Sector Ranger drew his ZA-13 Blaster Pistol and fired at the nearest bouncer from the hip, hitting the weequay in the chest and killing him instantly. The rangers that accompanied him did the same, killing off the bouncers and others employees that looked like they'd put up a fight. Still, for a place rumored to be a hotbed for criminal activity it didn't have much staff around.
"All those without sin get down on the floorrr-" the Shivastenen barked as he stepped forward "-and point me to those who deserve a quick judgment."
One of the male patrons, there was always one, held up a shivering finger towards the kitchens. "B-b-backroom," the scrawny human cried. "I will personally deputize anyone willing to bring the fight to the criminals on this planet," Narr said loudly as he motioned for two rangers to follow him towards the kitchen. "Just mention my name-" he had barely rounded the bar when a blaster-wielding goon emerged from where he was heading. She had come to check out what the commotion was all about when she quickly met with a blaster bolt from one of the rangers who had Narr's back. The Shivastanen sighed of relief when he watched her slump again the wall, dying from a shot to the throat. "-Sector Ranger Narr Noft and consider yourself part of my righteous posse!"
His heart was pumping now and he knew he had to stop speeching for fear of his voice breaking from the tension that was wrecking his gut. There were many conflicting thoughts and he had made many arguments against today's rash action, but one thing he knew for sure: There was no way back now.
The narrow space going through the kitchens and towards the back room was the scene of a short but bloody battle as one of the two rangers that followed Narr through caught several bolts to his body and fell back on the floor, his eyes open and lifelessly staring at the ceiling. Three, now dead, guards had protected this part of the establishment, forcing Narr to admit that it was more heavily guarded than was custom for a bar and moreso than what he had expected. Shaking slightly, he took cover next to the locked door and behind some crates, blocking him from view of everyone (including camera's) except for his fellow ranger, who was replacing the spend powerpack in his pistol with a new one. "Cover that side," Narr nodded towards the cantina as he extended his left wrist towards the control panel of the locked door and driving the computer spike in. They would be inside in a matter of seconds.
Meanwhile the two rangers that stayed behind in the bar area were focused on crowd control as they allowed people to leave through the emergency exit in the dressing room behind the stage. That way they could avoid unnecessary casualties while at the same time singling out malcontents.