MasterOfWhispers
Star
- Joined
- Jan 15, 2009
Name: Jackal 9
Wanted: Dead or Alive
Crimeestruction of a total of ten federation and Imperial Embassies.
Bounty:200,000 Credits.
The screen flickered, as Miguel Knight made his final landing on his personally fighter ship "Lady Luckless". Stepping out of ship the dark haired man with a few streaks of blond adorning the the sides of his hair stepped out of his space ship and on to the sands of the Desert Planet Wyrm. Brushing off his dusty brown coat, his blue eyes gleamed the horizon, his face feeling the hot winds and sands of the planet, looking at the abandoned warehouse. Looks like this is the place. Miguel thought as he began arming himself with ten grenades, a shot gun and a hand gun. It was just another typical job for him. Go in, kill the bastard, bring his head to the nearest bounty station.
Of course, for the young spacer, things weren't always that simple. Bounties, Smuggling jobs, even heists had a tendency to go awry. Miguel Knight tended to have the worst luck in the world when it came to jobs. High priced bounties he would go after tended to end in massive destruction of property. While, Smuggling often resulted in the feds checking up on the Cargo holds In ships he'd been hired on to, to help with the smuggling. The only silver lining of it all was meeting a certain girl every now and then. A girl whom he enjoyed a little friendly rivalry with. He always intended to ask her out, but never really found the opportunity.
Luck was finally on his side as that oppurutunity came as he saw another ship. Cross the atmosphere and lend several miles away from his own.
"Frequency and I.D recognized: 151.". The ship computer said in a monotone voice. "
With the Eagerness of a child, Miguel soon reached out to his ships radio to contact 151. " Hey It's me Miguel! I take it your after the same bounty!? Nice seeing you again!"
Wanted: Dead or Alive
Crimeestruction of a total of ten federation and Imperial Embassies.
Bounty:200,000 Credits.
The screen flickered, as Miguel Knight made his final landing on his personally fighter ship "Lady Luckless". Stepping out of ship the dark haired man with a few streaks of blond adorning the the sides of his hair stepped out of his space ship and on to the sands of the Desert Planet Wyrm. Brushing off his dusty brown coat, his blue eyes gleamed the horizon, his face feeling the hot winds and sands of the planet, looking at the abandoned warehouse. Looks like this is the place. Miguel thought as he began arming himself with ten grenades, a shot gun and a hand gun. It was just another typical job for him. Go in, kill the bastard, bring his head to the nearest bounty station.
Of course, for the young spacer, things weren't always that simple. Bounties, Smuggling jobs, even heists had a tendency to go awry. Miguel Knight tended to have the worst luck in the world when it came to jobs. High priced bounties he would go after tended to end in massive destruction of property. While, Smuggling often resulted in the feds checking up on the Cargo holds In ships he'd been hired on to, to help with the smuggling. The only silver lining of it all was meeting a certain girl every now and then. A girl whom he enjoyed a little friendly rivalry with. He always intended to ask her out, but never really found the opportunity.
Luck was finally on his side as that oppurutunity came as he saw another ship. Cross the atmosphere and lend several miles away from his own.
"Frequency and I.D recognized: 151.". The ship computer said in a monotone voice. "
With the Eagerness of a child, Miguel soon reached out to his ships radio to contact 151. " Hey It's me Miguel! I take it your after the same bounty!? Nice seeing you again!"