Sorf Tarkona vs Pirun Sal

Floor 1313:

Pirun looked over the info log on a hologram in her hand, with a rough picture of a man named "Sorf Tarkona". An ex-sith. The only other information on the log was the bounty, which was just as high as you'd expect, and probable location; level 1313.
Pirun clicked the hologram off and stuffed the small cube into a pocket on her belt. She slid a canister into her wrist-mounted mufukin flamethrower, which closed with a small hiss of air. Before setting out into the street to hunt for Sorf she turned on the night vision in her helmet as well, and then set on her way through the shadows of the streets.

Sorf had a hooded cloak draped over his head to hide his face in case anyone were to recognize him as a former member of the sith. He looked around and noticed the street he was on was empty except for a few stragglers here and there. Keeping a low profile as he walked down the street, he was glad no one was around to recognize him.

Pirun rushed through the streets, not fast enough to look suspicious, though then again everyone down here was hiding something. Rounding a corner she locked eyes on the back of a hooded figure, which could possibly be her target.(?) She hurried up to the figure and yanked the hood off their head, grabbing at their throat and hoisting them up with a mufukin crush gaunt. Before realizing the person was in fact, not her target. Pirun immediately dropped the person and went back to walking, hoping the mix up would not alert Sorf that she was on his trail.

Sorf was hidden around the corner after Pirun's assault on the other person in the street. He calmly waited, hoping she would pass.

Pirun continued down the street, searching for a green twi'lek.

After Pirun passed where Sorf was hiding, he quickly slipped back into the street and quickly shuffled the opposite way from where she was heading.

Out of the corner of her eye Pirun saw a figure pass from the alley to the street, moving away from her. Making a split decision she decided to run after them, surely if they also ran it would be her target

Sorf felt Pirun start to follow him and he scoffed, knowing he couldn't outrun a bounty hunter. He calmly kept walking, waiting for her to approach closer, one she did, he quickly shot around and lifted his hand up, using the force to throw her off the street and into a building.

Yep, that's him, she thought to herself, picking herself up off the ground. Pirun stepped towards him and tossed an orb, which opened in the air into a net, aiming to entangle him.

Sorf thrust his opposite hand up and tore the cloak off of his body, revealing his green head tails and battle suit, he kept thrusting up and a red lazer blade extended from his lightsaber hilt. He sliced through the net and it fell to the ground.

As he was distracted by the net, Pirun aimed the flame thrower and and arc of fire exploded its way towards Sorf.

Sorf had little time to use the force again, the fire tapped against his hand as it dispersed outwards around it. "Look lady, you don't know who you're messing with." He said, lowering his smoking hand. "Leave, and you won't die."

Pirun paused for a second. "I know exactly who you are, but money's money." She uncoiled her whip from her belt and as it touched the ground it began to glow a dull blue, and hum slightly.

"A few pieces of currency is better than you leaving with your life?" The blade from his lightsaber made a soft hum as he lifted his other hand and tapped another lightsaber hilt on his belt. "Interesting." He continued.

Pirun lifted her arm and brought the whip down towards his head in an arc with a single motion.

Sorf tilted his lightsaber and blocked the whip. He moved to the side and rushed towards Pirun, lifting his other lightsaber from his belt as the blade extended.

Pirun grabbed the lightsaber with her crush gaunt, and pulled her whip back and to the side, wrapping it around his ankles and pulling him off his feet.

Sorf swung his other lightsaber, trying to slash at the whip. The blade did nothing, forcing him to use the force to free himself. He let go of the lightsaber that Pirun was holding, and slammed his hand forward, causing Pirun let go of the blade. She stumbled back and the whip let go of his leg, letting him drop to the ground.

Pirun brought the whip up, causing it to slash up from the ground towards his chest.

Sorf used the force to slide to the side, the whip scraped against the side of his body. He rolled to the side and lifted his hand, pulling the lightsaber at Pirun's feet back to his grasp.

Pirun attached the hilt of her whip to her belt, and grabbed her grappling hook instead. She shot at a sign above Sorf's head, and swung towards him but slightly to the side. With her other hand she grabbed hold of one of his sabers and brought it back towards his own head, using his weapon against him.

Sorf bent his body backwards with enough time for the saber's blade to scrape his chin, blood started to ooze out of the cut. He rolled to the side and focused the force on Pirun's grappling hook, unlatching it from the sign. She fell to the ground and dropped the saber.

Pirun rolled from the fall to her feet. Kneeling on the ground she dropped her grapple and took her whip again, swinging it out towards his ankles.