As he proceeded in, Neeko looked around, checking for cameras. There were none. Huh, they really need more security in this place... thought Neeko. He stopped at the corner of a wall and peeked around, checking for gaurds, and sure enough, there were gaurds flowing out of there quadrants and into the halls to figure out what the noise had been. "What was that?" asked one of the gaurds.
"I don't know," replied one of the more heavy set gaurds, "but let's go find out!" Neeko grunted, knowing what was coming next, there was no way out. He progressed his way back to the center of the hall he was in and turned to face the direction the guards were coming from. As the first wave or guards rushed in, they stopped dead in their tracks at the person standing merely 10 feet away from them, his right wrist pointing towards them. "Night night," said Neeko, "don't let the bed bugs bite!!" At that, he shot oil out of his spare rocket launcher and ignited it with his flamethrower, catching the guards off guard, and on fire.
By that time, the rest of the guards had made it in. "Oh no!" one of the guards screamed, "it's Neeko Fe-" Neeko shot him. "Didn't you learn from my entrance?" he asked, "no one ever finishes that sentence." The guards he had caught on fire were running around and screaming, kicking the oil around the room, which, since it was ignited, caught other guards on fire, screaming. The last guard standing was looking around, searching for another living. Before he knew it, Neeko had already stabbed him through his chest with his dagger. There was the faint noise of someone clapping. It grew louder and louder. Neeko looked up, and there was Roak Ferpo, clapping and lauging at the onslaughter that had just occured. "Well done, Fett, well done," Ferpo boomed out.....
