Log:Mando Recruitment: Noxx

Mando Recruitment: Noxx

OOC Date: March 22, 2016
Location: Nar Shaddaa
Participants: Russ Ordo, Noxx

The call has gone out from a mid level hutt, a private bounty. Two seperate hunters have been hired with orders to work together. Russ was not hired directly no his organisation was contacted, but when you are trying to get in the good graces of the underworld it pays to take care of things personally. So here he is in a dive bar rather than the command deck of his Marauder waiting to meet with his hunting partner so the job can get underway. Being a hunter wasn't always easy, sometimes you had to WALK to your destination! Indeed, Noxx takes his sweet time getting there but when he arrives he's a fierce looking lizard man. Seven feet of pure muscle, armed with a fine looking blaster rifle. He gazes around the room and finally spots whom he assumes is his hunting partner. He approaches him and gives him a nod of approval "Mandalorian armor. Mighty fine piece of equipment. Should be a cakewalk with you and me working together." he states with a hint of a smirk crossing his lips. He pops a squat on a nearby seat and waits to hear what he has in mind for a plan.

Russ is really not hard to find in a place like this. Most of the people here look like the very bottom of the barrel, and then there is Russ. Dressed in a full suit of custom beskar'gam with two obviously cared for blasters at his waist. He looks up at the much larger Trandoshan as he approaches "It is not just Mandalorian armour, wearing it is a true Mano'ade." He nods slightly as he stands "No reason to waste much time here, we may as well get this job taken care of. Best to show our efficiency first and our capability to hold liqour second." Noxx, still admiring the mandalorian armor. Stops for a moment to take a look around before observing the populace of the bar, scum walked this place he was sure of it. But they weren't targets worth going after. He looks back to Russ and nods "A true mando'ade? Well met, I am honored to be working with you." he rises up and cracks his enourmous back, a large amount of crackles and pops as he twists and turns in his clothing, allowing his back to fully release the air from inside it. "So do we know where the target is? I was only told very little." he says, his arms crossed and his face looking fairly stern as he awaits the mando'ades response.

"I had a few of my friends track him down, certainly won't be to much trouble. He has holed up in what he thinks is a safehouse here on Nar Shaddaa, got a few of his buddies with him. Nothing we shouldn't be able to handle." Russ stands and heads for the door before stopping and turning holding out his hand "Russ Ordo is my name." He waits for the Trandoshan to introduce himself before he steps out of the bar. "The room he has holed up in is on the 20th floor of an apartment building. It has an armoured door but not much else." Noxx listens patiently to what Russ has to say, then after hearing it responds with "Excellent work. This'll be a simple get in, get out mission then. With any luck we can capture him alive as well, no sense in needless bloodshed, right?" he grabs hold of Russ's hand in his own lizard clawed hand and responds with "Noxx Arzukt is mine, a pleasure to meet you." he steps out with Russ and nods to him "So we just need to get past the armoured door and we're done pretty much, hopefully he realizes by the time we get there he's lost."

"That is more or less my plan. Any way you would prefer to get through the armoured door. I have a few ideas, but i would like to hear your thoughts. We have a couple of minutes before we reach the apartment block anyway." He nods his armoured head and loosens his pistols in his holsters. "I don't shy away from bloodshed, but the contract said the target at least it to be preferably taken alive and presented before the hutts."

Noxx Arzukt nods to Russ "ojiriwn ogryablo ololt sund hoap bryar ismyamn ij ao, scryo ojiriwn aup scryajdya ij ao sqoyox sya prya stamb zyilkya ogryablo opsku gryopscroghta yastrya scron zhabyomb aerp, vrislyambyir aghto smoqux lyi stri sund zhyowd yarstqyamb. scryo, bryamlya ogryablo faembsqokraex bryar scraosm sund...wryoif, uxop qoi ajzhyark sqoyox kyiomb rifti. wrya slapgru stroscroft krawd scraosm ondya vropthya wha yae zoldip, uxop sya wrograrvyasp wrograrvyasp wha shyil aghto uxop za sqoyox zyilkya sund slowryamb." he nods to Russ YET AGAIN and says "zixkrosm soslyi im faembsqokraex izyiyolp ao qoi oorst, scryo ojiriwn pyamn whamb yastrya qaezyapto yastrya yang glofwhapzo u."

Noxx nods to Russ "I would prefer to do a silent slicing in, however I know no slicing techniques of any sort so this would depend on you having such skills, another thought is simply blowing the door up. However, that would be a bit too...loud, and may scare off our target. Dunno where he'd run but someone might come help him, and any way we can keep other people out of this the better." he nods to Russ YET AGAIN and says "Needless bloodshed should be avoided in my book, however I won't judge you if you don't mind it."

"Yeah I am not a slicer, however if Nar Shaddaa has one thing it is endless opportunities." Russ grins slightly unseen behind the helmet though some of the humour can be heard in his voice "Wait here for a moment." Russ dissapears down an alley barely a block away from their destination. He is gone barely a minute before he returns, a strung out looking Twi'lek behind him. "Lowlifes the galaxy over have a universal key to their apartment." The Twi'lek follows behind the pair as they walk into the apartment complex and head for an elevator.

Noxx smiles at Russ and laughs heartily. Allowing him to walk off and patiently waiting with his arms crossed in that standard bodyguard like pose. He observes the twi'lek and nods to him, following Russ towards the apartment complex, boarding the elevator and pressing the button to the desired floor, unslinging his blaster and waiting for the elevator to move.

The door stands out slightly from the others in the building, it looks new and is obviously enforced. "These people really do not understand how safe houses work. The goal is to remain inconspicuous. Not to advertise that you are different." He shakes his head and nods to the downtrodden twi'lek "Ok knock on the door and ask for Jeice."

KNOCK

KNOCK

KNOCK

All goes smoothly the look of a twi'lek lady of the night is enough to entice that armoured door to slowly creak open just slightly. And that is all Russ needs. His boot slams against the door, all the weight of that armoured door slamming into the soft body behind it. A small sphere is rolled through the gap in the door, a loud bang issuing from that apartment. "Just a concussion grenade."

Noxx observes the door and shakes his head "Idiot..." he says softly to himself as he observes the giant conspicuous door. "This'll be a cakewalk." he says, smiling. He waits for the door to open and aims his blaster, the setting set to kill of course, he figured the thugs inside wouldn't offer him the courtesy of a stun setting so he wouldn't oblige them either. "Moving in on your mark, boss." he says, readying himself for the incoming fight.

Noxx raises his blaster and immediately rushes into the fray, his blaster armed and ready and firing a few shots towards one of the thugs, one of them dropping from the sheer hail of blaster fire he let's off. He immediately gets into some cover in the form of a table which he promptly flips over with his bare hands. He ducks behind it and waits for the blaster fire overhead to dip off slightly. He motions for Russ to move in with the form of a hand waving to the side to show he should probably get moving before he gets blown to bits by blaster fire, not that it probably bothered Russ much, after all, he had mandalorian armor made of beskar'gam, the most powerful material in the galaxy.

After the concussion grenade it doesn't take Russ long to storm into the room. Both of his hands full of death he spins into the room two bodies dropping as he fills the room with blaster fire. His is set to stun, not because of mercy. No. It is set to stun because his blaster fire does not discriminate. Blaster bolts fly at everyone in sight that isn't an overgrown Trandoshan. He doesn't even bother diving for cover yet, trusting in his armour and in the weight of fire he is directing

Noxx raises his blaster over the table and begins to blindfire over it, his shots going absolutely wild everywhere, though he does manage to get a single shot off on a thug, absolutely destroying the inside of his head. He smiles as he hears the sound of sizzling flesh and quickly takes this time to reload his blaster with a fresh energy cartridge, staying behind cover and practically slamming the new energy cell in, not taking time nor patience with this rusty hunk of scrap metal some people call a blaster.

Another thug drops from the blaster fire of the Trandoshan bounty hunter, but his fire is near blind as he hides from the return fire. Russ isn't avoiding the fire being directed back at them. His blasts cut them down almost faster than they can fire, one shot however is lucky and slams into his armour searing the flash to blackness beneath the armour plate. He swears rapidly in Mando'a as his blasts continue to cut down thugs barely missing a beat finally there is only one left cowering behind the couch. "Come out and throw the gun away. You stand no chance. It is either come out and walk out or get stun blastered a carried out. I strongly recomend the former. Getting hit with a stun round sucks."

The gigantic trandoshan raises his blaster over the table yet again and aims it towards the last remaining thug "Come on out and you'll live, otherwise you'll end up like your friends that me and my buddy here mowed down." he motions with a blaster towards the piles of bodies, both stunned and dead on the floor. The thug slowly tosses his blaster to the side and slowly moves down onto his knees, placing his hands behind his back and sobbing quietly to himself like a scared baby, muttering something about wanting his mother. Clearly a mama's boy if there ever was one. He awaits either the brutal end or a very torturous beginning. Noxx rises up and nods "Smart choice." and slaps a pair of electro-cuffs on the back of the mans hands, making sure he can't backstab them later on as they are walking through town with him in tow.

"Well the contract is just for him, no use for the other scum bags. So we will leave them for now. Lets get this guy delivered and go for a drink." Russ steps over a couple of bodies as he heads for the door. He pauses and hands the twi'lek still waiting outside a credit chit. 'Thanks, and if you want to turn your life around swing by the docks. Ask for Russ Ordo or just come by the Malachor. You can't miss it." He nods to the Trandoshan as he heads for the elevator.