K/V: Victim
Name: Muriel
Age: 230
Sex: F
Characteristics: See pic, a busty brunette elven spy.
Scene: In a hotel room, trying to get classified info by offering sexual favors.



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Acaesha slept peacefully, her slender naked body splayed out across her bed. The assassin crept in, softly padding around the discarded clothes and empty food cartons scattered across the apartment floor. He paused in front of his target and admired her. The Chiss were, as a race, naturally physically fit and Acaesha was no exception. Her toned arms, perky breasts, long, muscular legs, and the hint of abs under her taut belly belied a lifetime of physical activity. The young Chiss woman was woefully ignorant of her imminent demise, and the assassin aimed to keep it that way. Despite his fall from grace and turn to illegal work, the former Jedi still had a few shreds of humanity left in him. He didn't cause pain for his victims unless the client demanded it.

He switched on his lightsaber, the energy beam glowing, bathing the sleeping beauty's face in a soft mauve light. Acaesha stirred, groggily opening her crimson eyes as the low hum of the beam activating broke through the fog of sleep. She didn't even have time to register the stranger leaping at her before the lightsaber separated her head from her body. The head flew over to the far side of the room, while her body thrashed, rolling off the bed and onto the faux hardwood floor in a tangled pile of twitching limbs. The assassin turned off the lightsaber and leaned down to pick up Acaesha's head. As he had expected, the girl had died almost instantly, the loss of blood pressure causing her to lose consciousness within a second of decapitation. He dropped the head into his bag and left the apartment, already looking forward to the 200,000 credit payout.