The Killings

[Dexington]

*Coruscant streets, 8 AM, bodies found sprawled across the street, only one alive, in critical condition. Ten dead, blood everywhere. Up on a skyscraper stands a mad man... Well, not really a man, more a possesed Kel'Dor. Dorn Atun was his name, he was an imfamous bounty hunter. Many knew his name. Jedi, for the amount of crimes he commited, other bounty hunters for his one famous kill. A Jedi Master by the name of Yurin Kyjar. That one crime had been kept a secret by the Jedi, in fear of what it would do to his son.

It was a brisk morning, whispers in the air, nothing to do other than cause a stir. The only way Dorn knew how to do this was go on a killing spree from the shadows. Ten down, one almost down, how many left until the Jedi finally caught him, or until he was finally approached to do some worth while killings?

He took out his Kel'Dor sniper rifle and spun around, facing directly at the Jedi temple. He placed his eye up to the scope and zoomed in to the entrance. A commoner was entering the building, or at least it looked like a commoner. He shot one quick shot, striking him dead in the head, sending him falling to the ground, and one Jedi into shambles, looking rapidly around himself to find what happened. Before he could understand what was happening, he had also been impaled by a bullet. Dorn looked up with the sniper rifle, aiming at the Jedi council chambers, and shot one shot, shattering one of the windows.*

"That should be good..."

 

[Who Wrecks?]

*Infa smiled as he raised his own weapon. He took one shot at the murderous villan, close enough for him to realize were infa was, but not close enough to hit him. If he was to gain any respect he would need his opponent to know that he was attacking.

He was about maybe a 100 yards away, holding his hand up and flipping the man the finger hopping to catch his attnetion. The jedi probably wouldnt attack, this man was wanted, and he'd be doing them a favor by killing him.*

"C'mon you sick sonofa bitch!"

 

[Dexington]

"Sorry buddy. I have no quarrel with you. I must bid you, adue."

*And with that, Dorn ran off the front of the building and catapulted off with his own power, using what little force mastery he had to guide him down to the bottom. He proceeded to begin walking towards the Jedi temple.*

 

[Who Wrecks?]

*There was no way in hell he'd let his target get away that easily...and he had dealt with jedi before. He lept forward with his own atheltisim so that he was at the acme of the point were dorn had just left. Then jumping down he activated two small thrusters in the legging of his pants. They steadied him as he let loose a hail of grenades, all set to blow on impact.*

 

[Dexington]

*This could be a good thing... If the Jedi heard all of these explosions outside of their own temple, they might start coming out to help. He turned around and saw the explosives metres away from him in the air. He took out one of his blasters and took a careful shot, blowing up one and causing a chain reaction, setting them all off.*