Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-36249954-20181231030415/@comment-35734779-20190107021112


 * he walked through the market, blending with the crowd. Then, someone pick pocketed him.

???: Hey! Get back here!


 * the runs after the pick pocket and tackles them, taking back his money and knocking out the pick pocket. He walks away, back to his ship. He walks in the shuttle and just sits in the cockpit. The shuttle door closes before any one can even think of getting in.

???: Ah, I can feel that $650,000 in my pocket now! At least I got this to prove he's dead.


 * I pull out a old picture of the man and his family, the last one he would keep on him.

???: Life as a mercenary assassin is pretty nice.