A differant aproach
13 Jul 2021CMDR Golem XIV
Gun? Check. Power cell? Check. I am leaving the Pandoras Box, my trustworthy Anaconda after cutting out every single light on her. The pitch-black moon shares no light. But i know where i have to go. Normaly i choose a small and unarmed very fast ship like my lightweight Cobra III. But so deep in Imperial space i won't give those motherfuckers any chance to rip me again. This curly sweet little thing is'nt not only extremely cute is is also very dangerous. Killing pirates is one thing, killing imperial agents is a whole other number. But nobody rips me off, nobody. Normaly i prefer the sneaky and none violent aproach, it is more subtile and didn't scratch my polished nails.I just reach the door to the small complex and... the door glides open. Fools. Bang, agent one dead, bang, the agent leaving the closet has one more hole and dies in disbeleave. The alarm goes off and a bullet flies by. "It's the curly bitch, i told you to kill her! Now look at this mess!"
"Bad karma i would say", leaving my cover slowly putting my gun into the holster. "Ok", he replies and then he shouts "kill her!"
From left and right two agents draw their weapons but to late, they die in the well placed gunfire of my turret. The last guy raises his hands. "Come on we do it the old fashioned way" i say. "Let's see who is faster".
Bang, a body falls to the ground. A hand is holding a gun. He never realised my android eye. RIP. Don't mess withe the girl with one eye.