Baffa D'Oriley stood outside his club, The Starfarer, when he saw a very large, rather ugly man running in his direction. Or, more likely, his club's. He knew the man's face. He'd been in the club several times in the last two months. When saw the look of fear on the man's face, he knew trouble was about to happen. And he was not disappointed. V'reenda exited the club behind a Mandalorian in Bessa clan armor. She was tired of waiting for that damned fool Matt Corzo and his little harlot slicer. She couldn't wait for this mission to finally be over. She glanced over and saw the club's owner, Baffa in his ridiculous pink bodysuit with red boots. She knew that his effiminate manner was just a front. He was a very dangerous, and deadly man. A former Imperial commando, he'd fled what was left of the Empire when it was learned he was homosexual. The Faceless One glanced about as he stood outside the Starfarer. He could sense two strong Force presenses. One was the near-Human woman who stood at his side. But the other was one he'd felt on Concord Dawn about two weeks ago. But the trouble was, he didn't see him. He felt like he was right on top of him. All three turned their heads as they saw the large, frightened man running their way. But with a flicker, a man appeard in front of them. V'reenda stepped back, amazed at what she'd seen. Baffa smiled. Baffa smiled for two reasons. first was the fact that this man could make himself invisible. The other was that he found the man to be utterly irresistible. The Faceless One just smiled. Matt Corzo tried to stop dead in his tracks when Kirk appeared before him, but failed and fell to one knee. He shook his head. Everything about this man was wrong. He'd felt his strong Force presense at the party, and witnessed his speed and strength as well. But now this. It was as if the Force was playing a dark game with him, and Joshua Kirk was it's hands. Well Matt Corzo was not going to go down easy, he thought to himself. Quelling his fear, he began to gather the Force. He was going to try to do to Kirk what he'd done two days before to that slicer, Hahd Adralla. Looking back at Kirk he found that he was no longer there. Corzo felt a hand on his shoulder, and Kirk was whispering in his ear. "Good night sweet prince." He said mockingly and squeezed, and blckness fell over Matt Corzo. The others stood in amazed silence as the big man collapsed after the his hunter squeezed his shoulder. But they were even more surprised at how fast he'd moved. V'reenda knew what he was. She'd heard rumors of a new breed of Humans. A breed of super soldiers. As she contemplated her next move, two troop carriers landed and ten heavily armed men and women jumped out. They were the special police unit charged with subduing Force users. She knew there was nothing else she could do here, so she left. She had to report what she'd seen to her mistress Benda. The Faceless One gave the young woman a twenty second headstart, then started following her. He knew a Sith when he felt one. Baffa D'Oriley just smiled and turned to enter his club. It was most fortuitous that Talon Karrde was in his establishment tonight. He had some very interesting information for sale. And Karrde would pay very well for this. Joshua Kirk jumped onto the borrowed jet bike and followed the carriers back to their headqurters. Time for the dreaded reports. He was now looking forward to just getting home, and taking a shower and climbing into bed and getting a couple hours of sleep before it was time for his little shopping trip with Peenk.