by Luth Khalan » Thu Jun 14, 2018 3:18 am
In some ways it was almost comical, the ironies between the conversation with Niall yesterday and the situation now. Luth was sitting out in the desert, in her environment armor, though the sandstorm had ended just before they got there - of course. Her gun was braced on a rocky outcropping that allowed concealment for her, as well, the barrel with a light coating of sand clinging to it. She would clean it after, but for now, it helped make sure there was no reflection, no warning of the man's impending death. She kept her mind calm and relied only on her own skills for the same reason.
She didn't want him dead. There was no animosity in this, just sadness. How much further would she lower herself, she wondered as she stared through the scope to where they knew her target would be, to protect people she loved? Her own safety was long past mattering. If the Ma- if Baras' servant beheaded her as soon as they were finished, it would almost be a relief.
Republic | Human | SIS | Spy | Assassin | Sniper | Force Sensitive
Carries: Comlink, Electrobinoculars, Utility Belt,
On Assignment: Environment Armor and helmet, Sniper Rifle, Extra Rounds
"Tomorrow is another day."