01-20-2017, 01:13 AM
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?
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?
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