Silence

Silence's ship dropped through the atmosphere, and landed on the surface of borelais. Disembarking the ship, the bounty hunter took one look at ahriman, and fell to the ground laughing, pointing at the man as he rolled around. Finally pulling himself out of his laughing fit, he ran away giggling like a school girl.

Silence's ship left wherever it was that he was coming from ((i really cant remember where)) and headed for borelais

((i dont know where silence actually is, or is suppozed to be doing, but seeing as he has been inactive, lets just say he has cut all of his ties, and has been living in tattooine for a while...)) Silence moved through the streets of mos eisley, heading towards a ship stockyard. He walked quietly inside, tapped the person at the counter on the shoulder, and beckoned him to follow. Moving through the store, he pointed at various parts, some legal, some illegal, and then, once he was done, he moved to the counter, where he waited for the man to set out a bill. He wrote down where he wanted the parts delivered, and paid half the price. The other half would be paid upon delivery. Walking out into the streets, he walked around randomly, looking out for anything he could make a profit from. He "accidentally" was pushed into a few people, whilst in the crowds, and a few minutes later, these people noticed that their pockets seemed to be quite a bit lighter, and they didnt seem to have any of their credits left... After a while, it seemed like he bumped into the wrong person...

Silences recently aquired YT-2400 flew through hyperspace, before dropping out at a random location, in deep space. Landing on a nearby asteroid, he plugged the security interface into the computers, and started stripping out all of the codes and traps, until the ship had been reduced down to its most basic system codes. He formatted all of the databanks, and reset all of the information to default. He erased all previous trips from the nav computer, and altered the identification codes of the ship. Slowly he built the security codes back up, rewriting all of the proceedures to suit his needs, using a high level encryption, with a rotating clear text. He set up a new comm identification for himself, and he programmed in a self destruct. Programming a remote to communicate with the ship, he set it up so he could control the ship fully with it. Having done all of this, he took off again, heading back to coruscant.

((Somehow i doubt a even a trandoshan could take flames from a thermal detonator, before landing after a jump from two storeys up, then walk into a bar, give his opponent some warning, and while still shell shocked from what he had just been through, shoot accurately enough to kill him while he was moving, due to the fact you spoke before you shot. If you want to get a mod in on this, then go ahead, but i definately shouldnt be dead. Try and hold some sense of realism please.)) Having taken a hit to the shoulder, and one in his already wounded hip, the man in the cloak pressed his back up against the knocked over table he had rolled up against. Deciding to test this fools nerve, he waited for a moment of silence in the bar, before clicking yet another thermal detonator into the activated state, and putting it back into his belt clip. Crouching low, he threw his body towards the now trandoshan, fletchette rifle still gripped in one hand. Rolling into a crouch, he came up with his rifle infront of him, aiming right at the mans chest. One move, and the man would be dead. In the silence that followed this manouvre, A loud beep went off, signifying there was 5 seconds left until what remained of the bar was blown to high heavens.

((How about i just kill you, i dont agree to a duel, im just going to kill you.)) Silence ducked and rolled behind a table, but was still caught on the hip and the thigh by blaster bolts. Hearing his opponent run up the stairs, he laughed. Fool. Walking to the foot of the stairs, he held the rifle one handed, and pulled out a thermal detonator with his other hand. Activating it, he hurled the small sphere of metal up the stairs, where it rebounded off of the wall, and came to rest somewhere near the center of the room. Taking a few steps back, and crouching behind a table, he aimed the fletchette rifle up at the stairs, waiting for the man to either come out, or die.

((fine, i'll do this another way)) Having landed his ship, silence walked into the bar. Looking around at the patrons, he was startled at the smash of a bottle, and as he looked in the direction of the smash, he saw a man, with a vibro blade drawn, standing near quite a few other patrons, but facing away from him. Taking matters into his own hands, silence unslung his fletchette rifle, aimed at the mans knees, and let off two shots. After shooting, he just stood there, silent, still aiming at joshua, waiting to see what he would do.

((It has been over 72 hours since i last posted, joshua hasnt yet posted a responce. I am now killing him. have a nice three days. Also, in regards to your argument that i cant land a ship on you, im afraid i can, and you werent in the bar, as you never posted moving inside.)) Finishing his drink, the man in the black cloak took up a bottle of hard, white spirits, and walked out of the bar. Lighting a cigarette, he hurled the bottle of spirit at his ship, where it smashed and the broken glass fell on joshua, along with the bottles contents. Smiling, the man flicked his cigarette at joshua, setting what remained of him alight. Unslinging his fletchette rifle from his back, he carefully aimed it at the now flaming body of joshua, and emptied the clip into him, before reloading it, and walking back into the bar, for another drink.

The darkness slid out of hyperspace, entering real space well out of the atmosphere of rattatak. Its passenger manned the controls in silence. He had been looking for a job for some time now, and this place seemed to hold host to the sort of people that could give him a job. Piloting his ship down through the atmosphere, to the only cantina he knew, he saw a figure standing outside it, and grinned maliciously. He hovered well above the spot which the figure was standing, and cut his engines, throwing all the power into the repulsor-lifts. Activating the landing gears mid fall, the darkness plummetted towards the ground. Distracted by the beer bottle flying at his head, Joshua failed to notice the ship that was about to land on him. Suddenly he was knocked to the ground by repulsorlifts, before he felt the weight of a ships landing gear crushing the lower half of his body to the ground. Although the ship took some damage, Joshua seemed to take quite a bit more, having just lost the use of his legs. The boarding ramp extended, and out walked a man in full length black robes, with a deep hood over his head. Throwing Joshua a tissue, the man then proceeded to walk into the bar, and gesture to the barman that he would like a drink. Sitting down at the bar, he sipped his drink slowly, enjoying the flavor, and looking over the other inhabitants of the cantina. ((Just for the record, that was my first attack post.))

CHARACTER SHEET Real Name: None. Nickname: Silence Age: unknown Species: Falleen Height: 5'9" Weight: 70kg Eyes: Black Sex: Male Homeworld: Falleen Alignment: Dark Clothing: Dark black robes, with a hood. Weapon: Vibro Sword, Fletchette Rifle, 5 Thermal Detonators. Non Force User Inventory:Ascension gun, Comm link, 1000 credits Posessions: Ginivex (fan blade) class starfighter, known as "The Darkness" Bio: Silence is the son of a murdered father, and a mother who died immediately after giving birth to him. His father was in a position of power and riches, and when he died silence went into a state of self destruction. He gambled, and lost far more money than his father had left him. In the end, a debt collector cut out his tongue, before that particular debt collector found he had a hold in his stomach. Silence had his name erased from his memory, and took up the life of a bounty hunter, using the credits he had stolen from the debt collector. Now he keeps his identity a complete secret, operating purely for money, and to survive. The only thing keeping him alive is his passion to have vengance over his fathers death, and his instinct of survival.