ooc: This is a RP for Rossk, if you want to post in places, you can.

IC: Rossk sat alone thinking at a table in one of the corners in a bar. He was suddenly looked up at the sound of someone sitting in the chair across him.

"I take it you are one of the bounty hunter types, correct?" said a tall man in a brown dust-covered cloak. "I have a job offer for you," he said in a low voice.

"What is it?" said Rossk in a slightly interested voice.

"A...colleague...of mine has been taken captive for some information he knows. I want him back. I'm willing to pay a large amount of credits for him back, but he must be alive. I would say, 800 credits? It should be simple to find him. He is located in the back of a small shop, the sign is covered in dust and rust. His name is Beern. You will find me in an alley close to hear to get your payment." said the man, with a sneer.

"Fine. I believe you have a deal," said Rossk, smiling in the way Trandoshans do.. He got up and left the bar. "Now to find that store." walking down the road.

Hours pass, and nightfall soon comes until Rossk finds the shop."Some close to hear," he thought, sneering. He drew his blaster rifle, peering inside. There was two guards, blaster pistols still in their holsters. They looked slightly tired, and were wearing little armor. In a back room, a chair could be seen, and voices could be heard of torture. Rossk waited until one of the guards started talking to the other, and then ran in. The guards turned, reaching for their blaster pistols, when Rossk fired two shots. One burned through one of the guards hands that were reaching for the blaster, sending him to his knees, screeming in pain. The second buried itself in the other guards head, and fell down in death. Rossk then ran to the guard on his knees, and hit him with the butt of his blaster. He put his back in and took the pistols form both of the guards. Bursting into the back room, he fired at a man hunched over a bald unconscious man. The man fell back screeming, a hole pierced into his back. Another humanoid rushed out the door before Rossk could see him. All he could tell was that it was a Trandoshan. He sneered, unhappy not to get the kill, and grabbed the unconsious man. He then headed towards the alley his employer would be.