The Call

[Jacket]

Stepping through the gateway of Coruscant, Jacket came out trying to get over the weird feeling of that kind of traveling. He realizes that he appeared to be inside a huge building that appeared to be a welcome center having an high advanced metallic interior. It was busy with people and species passing each other especially more of those white stormtroopers. What stand before the gateway was a big golden statue of Emperor Palpatine in a welcoming posture to travelers and newly citizens. A plaque was at the bottom of the statue recognizing his name and as ruler of the Empire. To Jacket, the emperor didn't look like a harsh or mean person but sometimes you can never judge a book by it's cover. Holographic words spell above the statue in "Welcome".  Hanging from the big walls on both sides of the room was huge velvet banners that had the symbol of the empire. This does give Jacket a feeling that he is in some kind of different age of civilization.

Jacket starts making his way further through the welcome center passing by humans and strange creature citizens that he has never seen before. They looked like they were from a movie or television show. This is starting to give him vibes that he is definitely not in 1989 anymore. After walking pass the monument, behind it was a welcoming desk that took up a lot of room with multiple people working behind it having many advanced computers in their work space also having a big holographic sign that everyone can read with blue letters saying "Coruscant Information Center". Plus, there were several lines at the desk that had some cubicle walls dividing each line and part of the desk. It was similar to a DMV as if getting something renewed or your first driving license. Jacket comes up to one of the lines and stands behind it creating a spot for him. Soon after, a few showed up behind Jacket that were mixed with species. The once Miami resident tries to not make any distraction at staring at some aliens and fantasy species.

Time goes by slowly for Jacket standing in line as he inches closer to the welcoming desk that it appears where you get your first ID of the Empire to recognize. The building was filled with a lot of noise of people talking and droids walking by doing there daily jobs that they were programed to do. Still, Jacket was kinda baffling out from this world he stepped into. After a half an hour passes by, Jacket was now second in place of the line to be interviewed for his new ID with an elder male dwarf in front of him beginning his interview. It took twelve minutes for the dwarf to finish his review and walks out of the cubicle guided to the exit between the two lines where a sign directed them.

"Next!" yelled the middle aged female helper inside the cubicle space signaling Jacket it's his turn.

He moves into the cubicle leaving the big diverse line behind him entering the small office area. A guest chair was set in front of the counter that had the lady behind with white walls on each side where the immigrants or travelers sit at dividing the other office spaces.

"State that you are a prime or secondary." said the imperial business attire dressed red head caucasian female with reading glasses on getting ready to type on her computer.

"Prime." answered Jacket sitting down in the chair.

"How much do you know about the Omniverse?" questioned the helper typing away on her clean computer.

"I just arrived today." replied Jacket staring back at the helper.

"Oh, your a fresh one then I see." said the helper still typing.

"Well that helps me a lot since this of course has to be your first time visiting Coruscant." continued the helper.

"What's your age?" questioned the helper still working on his ID.

"Twenty five" answered Jacket.

"Do you have a name?" continued the helper finishing up his application.

"Well... I can't remember." said Jacket back to the helper which she didn't have a problem with his statement.

"That's alright, this tends to happen sometimes to the newly primes. We have an ID number that can help out with that." said the helper looking up away from her screen at Jacket.

After two minutes of typing up the last details of his new ID, the helper finished the interview and start to print out Jacket's card. She hands the card to him which he does accept it and examines. The card felt like his old ID but the whole thing was white with red imprinted words with information about him along with an Empire seal of approval. He stuffs the card in his back pocket of the pants then gets up from the chair.

"Welcome to Coruscant." greeted the helper in a tired tone then yells "Next!"

Jacket walks out of the cubicle and proceeds to follow the instructions on the sign where the exit is to get out of the crowded lines. There were two big exits of the main room that were on each side of the information desk. He walks between the two long lines away from the desk and progresses to get to the closest one to him. Still getting out of the main room, it was bustling with more people all over the Omniverse. After leaving, Jacket had to make his way down a large hallway that had potted tropical plants along some walls and benches that some citizens rested at. Cleanness was what the hallway looked like and slick too as if the Empire does at least try to keep the Welcome Center clean as possible. Holographic advertisements were included on some projectors standing in the middle. The black machines were taller and thick then jacket but they didn't take up too much space. The advertisements included some brands of perfume/cologne, Technological products, Pepsi, and Imperial propaganda.

He did notice the advertisements and payed attention to them but most of the things that were shown he had never seen before. These made him feel like the year he came from were the stone ages. The only one he recognized was Pepsi which he does drink at times. After making through the hallway, he ends up outside of the large welcoming center in a massive transit area that was a large platform filled with a lot of citizens waiting for hovering buses, advanced bullet trains, and taxis. One part of the platform was for the railway and the other for hovering transportation. The time of the day felt like it was noon as the sun was high up with clear skies shining down upon the skyline of the huge and successful technological city. This was massive compared to Miami and made Jacket felt really small compared to this place having giant glass buildings standing taller then the average city building he was used to. They look like they can even have more people in it. From the sight of the skyline, Jacket stand there in awe at the clean looking city.

[Jacket]

A hover taxi arrives in front of Jacket where he was standing with a bustling crowd walking back and forth behind him. He signals the Taxi driver and hops in the yellowish hover car. The door gets shut behind him when he enters then the young adult taxi driver who was a Jamaican with long blond dread locks in taxi driver attire.

"Where ya headin to mon?" asked the taxi driver looking back at Jacket.

"Just take me somewhere that is nice... I don't no. First time being here."  replied Jacket relaxing in the back seat of the speeder.

"You got it den." said the taxi driver starting up the vehicle then they detached from the platform.

The taxi flies towards one of the sky highways that was filled with other hovering vehicles. Jacket felt like he was riding in a plane with the feeling of flying. They pass by the tower like buildings that were gigantic which the newly prime looks out of the windows to sight see. Below them, he can see streets that had the same vehicles like the air traffic had and some that appeared to be cars but they didn't have block like structures as the automobiles from his time did. After passing through between some of the city's buildings, the Imperial Palace comes into clear view on the left for him to see. It's crazy how high the tower is in the sky. He's never seen anything like it before and remembers that the president of his country resided in the White House that doesn't even come close to what this city offers.

After a three minutes pass by having a view of the palace, they get engulfed again with the city's structures towering over them even blocking some sunlight.  The taxi driver pulls out on the right exiting the busy sky highway and travels towards the ground guided with traffic beacons. This made Jacket feel like they were coming in for a landing on a runway. They end up in the bustling street of vehicles and people on each side going about their daily lives. Shops, businesses, and restaurants where on both sides with parallel parked vehicles along the sidewalk. Stormtroopers were still present here with patrolling the streets, handing out tickets to parking violators, and speaking with citizens that had something worth to report. Feels like the police force is crammed down on everyone's busy life in the city on this tier.

The hovering car parks along a sidewalk in the popular square of Coruscant. This reminded Jacket that this place was similiar to New York Times Square that was filled with advertisements, news, shops, even restaurants.

"Well, here we are mon. That'll be 20 OM." requested the driver looking back at Jacket.

Jacket didn't mind paying and notice he was talking about Omnilium so he activated his orb. It developed currency to pay the gentlemen for the ride. The driver receives the money and thanks him for that even recommends his taxi business to Jacket encase he needs another ride. He thanks him for the offer and gets out of the cab. Right when Jacket shut the door, the hovering car drives off into the street and blends in with the traffic of the square. Jacket walked along the sidewalk looking around what the square had. He noticed in the middle of it was a beautiful park that has actual living plants and looked like a normal park he was familiar with. It consumed most of the middle and was surrounded by the city. Speeders past by with Stormtroopers on them that were sentries of the tier.

From all this exploring around tier 1, Jacket becomes hungry from the evening and decided to look around for a convenient fast food joint or restaurant. Pizza was actually on his mind as he misses the smell and taste of a good authentic pizza. Soon enough, he does stumble upon a small pizza restaurant that said Panucci's Pizza. The temptation came over Jacket from that delicious scent of cheesy goodness. From the aroma, he couldn't help it but wants to pay for a simple pepperoni pizza. Jacket walks in, opening the glass door that ranged a bell from the entrance that the wall was made out of bricks and having a big glass window with an outdoor sitting section with three tables if the customer wants eat outside. A holographic sign hangs over the entrance having the title of the business. One of customers which was an purple male mon calamari was sitting outside in one of the chairs on his dataverse device.

Entering the pizza parlor, felt like he was back at home and away from the futuristic city since it had an simple setting looking like a New York style pizza place but did have some decorations hung up of Coruscant with pictures of buildings and monuments. For the number of customers, it wasn't busy at the moment and had one Coruscant citizen that was a male elf in his late 20s enjoying his pizza. The sitting area consisted about five table that three were for four on the left wall and two were for two on the right. Inside still had the brick wall on the left side that had the kind of New York look to it. Jacket walks up to the counter that had an holographic menu hanging above with the meals, deals, and prices. You can see the kitchen from the doorway connecting so that the staff can have an easy access to the register. A astromech droid with red a body and white outlines was in the back helping prepare the meal with one of the male duros cooks wearing an white apron. One of the human male staffers walks out and looked overweight but Italian being bald on top with grey hair growing in the back . His age looked to be at least in his late 50s having some hairy arms and chest wearing a wife beater. When he spoke, he had that deep New York accent that Jacket was already suspecting his voice to sound like.

The staffer asks Jacket what will his order be and he orders a medium pepperoni pizza combo that costed 10 OM. He pays up and waits for his pizza to get done.

"Ay, pizza just got ordered. Come on!" yells the owner of the restaurant to his co workers in the back.

It took eleven minutes for his pizza to be cooked. The owner comes back with his pizza in a box and a drink of Pepsi. Jacket accepts it and walks outside to eat it at one of the tables. Sure enough, he was starving from the introduction of the Omniverse he witnessed today and began chowing down on his dinner. For the taste, it did taste like a regular New York style pizza or in this verse it would be rather called Coruscant style. After  twelve minutes of eating his meal and admiring the Coruscant life, he finishes the meal and throws the box and empty bottle away at a near trash can then continues to walk the streets of Tier 1. There were shops he visited to see what they offered and most of the products Jacket didn't really care of or give up his old style of clothing. Soon, dusk started to come in with the sun setting but the city is still lively with lighting and people. Of course cities don't ever sleep when night comes.

After exploring the square of Coruscant, Jacket sits down on a bench and rests for a couple of minutes watching citizens, traffic, and stormtroopers go by.

[Jacket]

Brrring...

Brrring...

Brrring...

The noise catches Jacket's attention, breaking his train of concentration about the city. He looks around trying to figure out where the strange noise was coming from until he heard it once more coming across the street. A blue telephone booth was ringing but Jacket doesn't recall this city using any of these booths just how much technology progressed. These things were all over the place during the time he was living in. In fact, they even looked like they were on every block of the city. It even appeared to be coming straight out of the 80s.

Brrring...

Brrring...

Brrring...

Still, the phone was going off which was started to annoy Jacket a bit from the loud noise. There was a weird feeling that came over him as if he wanted to answer it as the call was for himself. Jacket tried to ignore his gut giving him this urge to pick it up. People even walk pass by it not even noticing the booth that kept on buzzing. Stormtroopers also went past the thing not even notifying it's existence.

Brrring...

Brrring...

Brrring...

Jacket clinched his fist about the phone still going off. Suddenly, Jacket had enough ignoring the call and gets up from the bench he was sitting at then runs across the street when it was clear from the traffic. He reaches the booth and picks up the phone answering the call. No words came out from him but just when he picks up the phone, the caller starts talking.

"Hello, this is Vic's Heating and Air Company calling that we just finished reviewing your application for the open position and was wondering if you are available for an interview today? If so, here is our address locating the business. The address is 1708 Krell Corner East. Thank you for your patience and we hope to see you soon." said the caller in a familiar voice that sounded like the callers that were leaving messages on his answering machine.

The caller hanged up right away after finishing the sentence leaving Jacket confused of what just happened. Suddenly in a flash, Jacket was back in his old apartment but it was awfully vandalized and dirty. He can see he was holding the phone from his answering machine.

Brrrp.
Brrrp.
Brrrp.

Sounded the phone line notifying the caller hung up. Jacket puts the down on the answering machine back in it's place. The prime looks around in his old place knowing he was in the living room telling from the couch and coffee table. Footsteps can be heard coming from his kitchen which got his attention walks out of the room to see who was in his kitchen. As he turns the corner, a red spot light shines down on the killer known as Richter wearing his rat mask sitting at the kitchen table that had his silenced MAC 10 sitting on facing towards Jacket as he has been waiting for his arrival having his hands on his lap. Jacket's hooker girlfriend's corpse is lying down face up with blood coming out from her mouth and a shock blank stare. Bullets holes were bleeding out from the chest and torso area.

Jacket stares back at Richter filled with anger and vengeance once more. Before Jacket could do anything, the vision vanishes signifying that Jacket is back in Coruscant but the phone booth that he was standing in disappeared. Still, the prime was filled with anger and he had this instinct that he needed to go this address. A taxi was not far away in front of Jacket on his side of the street. He comes up to the car seeing that the driver was a waiting for a customer. Instantly, Jacket opens the door and gets in the back seat. The middle aged man taxi driver notices him and asks where their heading to. Jacket tells him the address which the driver responds negatively about his request.

"Are you kidding, that's tier six. You know it's nothing but danger and trouble to get into." replied the driver refusing.

The prime offers to pay more if he accepts his request which does catch the driver's attention.

"Did you say more OM? Well welcome aboard on Lou's Taxi Enterprise!" responds the driver with optimism from Jacket's offer.

They drive through Tier one, away from the square of the city and upwards where traffic beacons would guide the vehicles into the sky highway. Buildings pass by until they reached the end of Tier one and merged into an access tunnel Leading downwards. Tier two passes by within minutes while flying. Tier three is passed as the both are still progressing. Tier four passes, still the driver ignores the action he's doing but does get a little nervous thinking it was stupid putting money first but it was worth to at least pay off the day. Tier five approaches into view while they pass the access of it. This is where Traffic started to die down at with a couple of hover cars in the highway tunnel. Finally, they reach tier six and the car pulls off into the entry of the dirtied district. When they came into view of the place, it definitely was run down and darker compared to the clean tier one. The taxi begins to hover in on the street of this rotten criminal place.

[Jacket]

"Well here we are, now can you please pay up. Last time I dropped off a costumer here, he got beatin up by thugs that even wanted to smash my car and rob me too." said the driver looking back at Jacket.

Jacket nods and pays 50 OM to the gentleman.

"Pleasure doing business with ya heh." said the driver receiving the payment.

The newly prime steps out of the cab but as soon he steps out, the taxi hovers off at great speed and flies in the air towards the exit of the tier. This was a place that Jacket doesn't even like just how murky and dirty this tier is. Buildings weren't even the size of what tier one offered and most of them had to be two or three stories high. Some looked vandalized and had graffiti on the walls that were mixed with gang names also images of people. Windows on the abandoned buildings were boarded having worn out signs saying no trespassing but you know that there are squatters living in there just trying to survive from the poor nature of this tier. Across the street where jacket was standing at was a block of the city with a two story building taking up half of the space. People were littered outside but most of them were alien or fantasy species. Women wear dressed in skanky clothing leaning up against the walls and showing off to men that walked pass by even flirting with them.

In a ally way next to the building was a male weequay being beaten up by three members of the Orc Mafia. The structure was similar to the others with some windows boarded up. It appeared that this construction used to be some office place having an worn out business sign on top of the entrance. A small concrete stairway lead to the front door of the place. A vibe came over Jacket that felt similar to the ones he felt before raiding the mob for the 50 Blessings. He clinches his fist and begins walking across the street that was empty and barely had traffic. The prime comes up on the doorstep and looks to the left then to the right. Before opening the door, he summons his signature chicken mask known as Richard. He puts the mask on hiding his identity which the mask gave an inhuman look for anyone to gaze at. Hiding away the emotions for anyone not to see. A true face of a killer.

Jacket opens the metal door entering a hallway with a small welcome desk on his left where a male member of the Orc Mafia sat at, watching the door which he notices jackets appearance standing in the doorway.

"Ay, you got no right to be here. What are you here for? A costume party? Beat it, creep." said the green looking orc wearing an black business attire with a gold chain necklace around his neck.

Jacket still stands in the door way silently glaring back at the orc with his emotionless mask eyes.

"What are you deaf? I said beat it asshole! I'll come over there and show you what trouble your stepping into. If you don't leave in three seconds." continued the orc in frustration with Jacket.

Still, Jacket is in the same position as before.

"Alright, that's it. Looks like someone doesn't know how to follow instructions." said the green orc getting up which his height is at 6, standing a bit taller then Jacket.

The mobster walks up to Jacket standing in front of him showing off superiority. Before the gangster could do anything to Jacket, the prime reaches out with his right hand grabbing the throat with such force then ripping it out causing shock to the orc's face. No words came out of the orc but choking sounds from his throat being destroyed with blood coming out and couldn't even breath properly. He falls backwards on the ground still grabbing his throat gushing with blood. In a second, the orc dies from trauma and his hands froze in position. A puddle of blood surrounded the head with a disturbed expression. Jacket walks over the body and continues through the facility. His wooden bat get summons in the right bloody hand but by looking back down at the weapon gave him memories of how he obtained this bat. It was from a dead Russian mobster he badly beaten up and smashed his head open like a watermelon.

Jacket walks towards the door at the end of the hallway that lead to more rooms where the Orc Mafia was at. He grips his bat tightly standing at the door. A deep breath is taken under his mask before he starts the slaughter. The door swings open with Jacket standing there seeing that the ground floor was a main office but the middle was cleared out having a couch two more recliner chairs. Four Orc Mafia members sit there with a coffee table in front of them topped with Chems and other drugs. Two were poppin pills while the others were examining a stack of OM that was payed money of their drugs. They look up to see Jacket standing there with a weapon in his hand and wearing the creepy mask. Clubs and metal pipes were lying next to them which they grabbed and stand up in attention ready to attack Jacket. One charges forward at Jacket with his metal pipe high in the air. The masked prime steps out of the doorway and dodges the swinging motion that was aimed upon his head from a left side step.

Suddenly the Orc gets hit by the swing that Jacket did on his head causing blood and bruises on his face. From the harsh swing, The Orc's body drops on the floor with his neck cracked, letting go his weapon. This causes rage to build up on the orcs for what happened to their fellow member. Two more charge at him with melee weapons. Jacket ducks from the swing that was done by one of them and moves back from the other trying to take a hit. The prime aims low on one of the knees of the orcs and hits a knee cap causing the mobster to fall on the ground in pain. Still, Jacket was threatened by the second one. He deflects the club with his bat, holding it with both hands to have control in front of him. Jacket knocks back the gangster making him stumble with his weapon in one hand.

WHAM!

A upwards swung was done on the aggressive mobster's face causing to be badly bruised and bloody, making him fall back on top of the coffee table. The last one standing couldn't believe that his buddies were taken out by one guy with a terrifying mask. Still, determination was filled in the young mobster to take out Jacket. He comes up to Jacket with a swing from his thick metal pole but Jacket steps back away from the swing range. After that move, the prime hits the orc in the stomach so hard with his bat causing the opponent fall to the ground in pain letting his weapon go. Standing over him with the bat raised high, the gangster was frightened for his life.

WHAM!
WHAM!
WHAM!
WHAM!

Was the noise that the bat made striking the head repeatedly on the poor young soul. After smashing his head, the face was unrecognizable and turned into just a smashed up bloody meaty mess. Still, the hands were twitching from a cadaveric spasm. The room was now cleared out but now with corpses lying around. Except, there was still one more trying to crawl away from jacket grunting from the broken kneecap. This makes Jacket turn around at the last one that was trying to escape. He walks over to the wounded orc that was groaning and steps on top of his back, causing him to be forced lying on the ground. Stomping occurs on the top of the orc's head. Each stomp was brutal to watch as Jacket starts to break in the skull. After another violent stomp, Jacket crushes the back of the head open making his right bottom part of the leg bloody including his sneaker. A stair case was on the right end of the room leading up to the second floor where more members of the Orc Mafia was at. It wasn't going to be over yet until this whole building is nothing but filled with the bodies of the Orc Mafia.

[Jacket]

The masked prime maniac runs up the stairs letting go of his bat that dissolved into ominilium and summons his silenced MAC 10 in his right hand. This weapon gives him another flashback of him obtaining it in the investigation room back at the precinct which was Richter's smg. Jacket makes it up at the stairs entering another hall way with two orcs talking to each other holding blaster pistols. They turn to see Jacket's presence but it was too late as Jacket sprays down the hallway with multiple bullets piercing them. Corpses dropped to the floor filled with bleeding bullet holes from front to back. Jacket walks fast over their corpses and turns to the left to open the door that was at the end of the hall. He kicks the door open pointing his weapon's barrel towards more orcs that were playing sabacc at a round table in the middle of the second floor office. Three sat at the round table with cards in their hands having their attention who kicked down the door.

Jacket fires what's left in the clip at the gambling group. One gets killed while sitting at the metal round table while the others get out of their chairs and flips the table on it's sideways for cover with OM and cards airborne. They grab their blaster pistols out of their holsters and fire over the cover at Jacket in the doorway. The prime hides behind the wall next to the doorway that was on the hall side reloading his smg. He takes out the emptied clip and summons a new one, loading it in the gun. After red laser bolts stop firing, Jacket steps out and runs into the room again firing off at the table to at least hit one of them. They start firing blindly at Jacket but he does a short baseball slide towards the table nearly missing the bolts. Blasters stopped firing once more as Jacket is on the ground. The prime gets on his knees and crouches a bit to not show his full body due to the vulnerability. He lunges forward at the left side of the table with his SMG pointing at the orcs catching them off guard and pulls the trigger, filling them up with bullets.

After killing them, One of the private office's door opens behind Jacket across the room with more orcs armed with blaster pistols and rifles. The group of five comes in the room and begins firing at Jacket. For cover, he moves the table to face towards the enemies. He was surely outgunned, but they did get some cover from the scattered old desks that were left in the abandoned public office. Again, the room was silent with no gunfire going off as  some reload when others keep an eye on Jacket. The rooster masked prime comes out of the cover for moment and tries to at least take one of them out. His burst of fire was successful taking out one of them that was the closest to him. Jacket pushes his cover of the table, sliding on the ground to progress towards to his enemies to get a closer shot.

Bolts start hitting the table as it moves and others fly pass Jacket above his head. The four that was left start putting new power cells into their weapons. While they weren't paying attention on Jacket, he moves out of cover and behind one of the desks. For the orcs, they finished reloading and come out of cover to keep firing where they think the prime was still at. Unfortunately for them, Jacket was actually in front of one of them when he moved to a new area of protection. This gave a perfect chance for Jacket to flank him on the left side. So, he does move quietly while reloading a new clip to be prepared. As Jacket moves around the corner of the cover that one of the mobsters were behind, he aims the gun in his right hand and fired from the right side with the silent rounds at the Orc's head not noticing jacket. A successful head shot killing the target instantly.

There was another one right across the unprotected middle that Jacket had range on but he didn't notice the prime until the last second due to the silencer from earlier. Shots were fired again from jacket impacting the target but only knocked him off his feet and still could aim while bleeding out.

"Dammit!" yelled the wounded orc while firing at Jacket and so did the others.

Jacket hides behind the side of the desk that is behind the previous one with his back against it while reloading.

"For fucking sakes! I'm bleeding out..." said the shot up orc laying on the ground aiming his weapon while the blood from the stomach was making a mess out of his business clothes of the mob.

Shortly after, one of them gets out of cover to rush towards their injured mate.

"Wait Yagnar, don't-" warned one of the orcs hiding behind the cover as the other rushes over while firing off at where Jacket was at, not letting him have chance to take a shot.

The masked prime still stays down to not get shot but he continues to move around the desks quietly towards one of his enemies. While the other was too busy trying to help out his fallen brother. One that was still behind the two was aiming all over the room figuring out where Jacket would be at. He fires at where Jacket's old cover used to be at but from the stealth, Jacket was successful to get behind them from the desks helping him to be concealed. The lighting in the room was dim due to the tier being very low. Each step, Jacket was getting closer to one of the orcs that was still in cover with his back turned. This gave a chance for Jacket to use him as a human shield. Suddenly, the orc was grabbed behind and was put in a neck lock even chocking from his grasp which made him drop the weapon. They both get out behind the desk and Jacket shows that he has one of them close to death.

The Young Orc gets up noticing the both and was quite nervous at the sight. Now he has his friend that is being held by the killer and the other slowly bleeding out.

"Let him go you bastard!" yelled the young one having his blaster pistol pointing towards the both.

"What are you waiting for? Kill this sick fuck!" said the other gasping for air while jacket still aiming his weapon at the orc threatening him.

Sweat was coming down on his forehead from the situation he was put into.

"Do it you pussy!" gasped the orc in Jacket's lock.

Suddenly, the young orc does pull the trigger killing his partner while Jacket was moving near him as a shield. Jacket rushes towards the last one standing then throws the dead mobster forward on top of him, knocking the gangster to the ground. Standing over them, the masked maniac points the gun in his right hand towards the living orc's head then fires causing the head to explode a bit from the amount of bullets. He turns to see the wounded one still lying their and breathing with hand over his stomach even the weapon dropped on the ground that didn't have no ammo left. Jacket walks over to him and fires another set of rounds as he passes by and continues to walk out of the office room.

[Jacket]

After the massacre Jacket caused, his MAC 10 dissolves into omnilium and tries to find a bathroom to wash all this blood off that he got from beating up that gang members earlier with his bat. A faded sign directs him where the bathrooms were located. Shortly after, Jacket finds the restrooms and goes into the men's from the male instinct. When Jacket steps in the rotten tile men's room that had two urinals and stalls. One orc was standing there urinating in the dirty urinal then notices the bloody rooster masked psychopath. Before the orc could grab his stun rod leaning against the wall, Jacket runs over to the mobster from behind and punches him in the face while the gangster turned around about to defend himself. From the sheer force of the punch, the orc falls back against the urinal with a broken face. Jacket turns the weaponless thug around, facing the front of the urinal on his knees. His head starts to getting smashed against the wall of the toilet and against his on urine. The prime drags the bruised face orc over in one of the stalls with his head wet.

He forcefully puts the orc's head on the side of the bowl of the toiler then grabs the lid and starts smashing it repeatedly against the head violently. The skull starts getting crushed by each slam that Jacket did. After a minute, the head was smashed into pieces with bloody fragments around the toilet and floor. Now Jacket is even bloodier then before. Mostly, it was his hands, torso, chest, and right leg that was dirty. He leaves the carcass leaning on the toilet and goes to the sink to see if he can wash off. Luckily, there was still running water in this facility. His hands were first to be cleanse with water then the chest, torso, and leg. Most of it did came off but there was still some stains left in his cloths. The mirror in front of the sink had a little crack in it but he can still see his reflection. He can see himself staring back in his Richard mask and just stand there for a minute looking at himself.

With a blink, he can see the undead versions of the orcs he just killed.

"What the fuck are you looking at, asshole." slurred one of them with half of their head crushed with blood coming out of their mouth.

"Get away from me, you dick!" said the other one that had bullet holes.

"Ew! You disgust me!" said one more that had his throat ripped out.

Still, Jacket stood there looking at the reflections of the dead that were standing behind him. As he turns around looking behind, there was no trace of the talking corpses. It was all just illusions his mind was making. They might even mean something to him. Jacket exits the premises through the same entrance he came in through. There was no one outside but there were people here before when Jacket entered the building. Maybe they heard the noises of the blaster fight that broke out. Jacket didn't really care much if he scared the locals away from their fight. He summons his Delorean in front of him and gets in on the driver's side. As the prime sits in the seat, he takes his mask off which was turned into ominilium. The car starts up and begins driving down the street, away from the Orc Mafia's turf. Street lights light the way for the road as Jacket drives by. He remembers that this was his favorite part of the day which include just driving.

Though, the non-attractive look of tier six didn't help much but he can imagine the road he used to drive on that had palm trees on each side, sometimes passes by the Miami Beach, and also has a view to look at the skyline of the night. He can see it now, making him feel like he was back in 1989. That was one thing he misses so much was just the look and the atmosphere of the city. Sadly, the bad memories do flood back in his mind that felt like they just happened recently. Jacket stops daydreaming and comes back to Coruscant, driving through these grimy streets that had thugs, smugglers, gangsters, hookers, escorts, and the homeless. He passes by a hobo group surrounded by a burning barrel that at least gave them light to this dark tier besides the street lights.

A four wheel white truck with red spray paint words on the sides that spelled out the gang's name, passes by Jacket in the opposite lane that had gangsters sitting in the bed holding melee weapons and blasters. They ignore the Delorean and drove on with their own business that they had on their schedule. After driving for twenty three minutes, Jacket arrives at the vehicle lift that can take him to the other tiers. Of course, he was the only one present on the elevator. He parks his car in it and gets out to press on the button pad that had the numbers of the tiers. The button he pressed was tier four out of curiosity. Suddenly, the massive elevator doors begin to shut and lock in place. Jacket begins to ascend to the picked tier. For the size of the lift, it can hold up to possibly twelve vehicles. After fifteen minutes have gone by, the prime finally reaches to the fourth level and gets back in his vehicle. The doors open slowly and the city's tier is shown to look more live like then the last place he was at.

Jacket begins to drive out from the massive elevator and onto the road that leads towards city part. Traffic was presence here too and this place actually felt more welcoming then the six level but the first tier will always remain superior for Jacket's taste. This time, neon filled the city which did give a beautiful sight to Jacket and still, the natural lighting was dark that tier six had. This place's theme felt like the night life with all this lighting. Before entering the main part of the tier, he drives by the red light district that felt like each corner he turned was filled with strip dancing holographic girls in front of the strip bars. Nightclubs were heavy here to with busy lines outside while an alien or human bouncer stands at the entrance. One advertisement catches Jacket's eye and it was rent prices at an apartment complex. How late it was feeling like, Jacket felt like he needed a place to rest at. Especially at least find a place to live at due to the fact that this city was his new home. The holographic advertisement gives the location which was somewhere in the main square.

After asking directions about where to go and find the apartment complex, he finally reaches to it which didn't look anything special but it had to do for now. The place was a five story metal building that must housed quite a bit of residents. At least across the street were some fast food restaurants and convenience stores. Jacket walks up to the entrance that were double doors. He opens the door on his side while the other one swings out with an blue male twi'lek citizen walking out. For the size of the main lobby, it wasn't too big with some benches and tropical plants. What took up most of the space was the front desk. A protocol droid that was part of the staff, stood behind the counter that worked on a computer. The prime walks up to the counter and gets the droid's attention. He was welcomed for coming here by the droid and thanks for that. Jacket requested if he could rent out an apartment which there where several to pick from. For the lowest, it was located on the third floor that had an small kitchen, a bedroom, a living room, and a bathroom.

The price for it was 400 OM which Jacket had no where else to go to. He sighed then payed the droid for it. A access card was given to him that was the apartment's. There was an elevator located in the lobby too. From being worn out today, Jacket used the elevator to get to his now "home". The elevator rings on the third floor opening up. Jacket starts walking out and into one of the hallways of the third floor. After looking around for four minutes for his apartment number, he finally finds it and unlocks it. The door automatically opens, letting him enter his new apartment.  He finds the light switch and flips it on revealing a plain apartment with grey walls and a white tile floor. His living room consists a blue couch and a black coffee table with a thirty inch flat screen TV mounted to the wall in front of the recliner. Not whole lot was in the connected kitchen just having, four cabinets, a single sink, dishwasher, a stove, and a kitchen table with two chairs. Still, this sorta made him feel he was back in his old apartment just how things are set up. With sleeping on his mind, he turned off the main lights and headed for the bedroom.

The door swings open of the bedroom that was a small room with one bed and a lamp on a lamps stand. There was also a closet too in the room. A window that had a view of the street was next to his bed that already had sheets and a pillow. Jacket falls on top of the bed, landing face first on his covers. He takes off his shoes then gets set in a sleeping position. What will tomorrow hold for him in this new world he just discovered?