Pendles first job. {Battleborn}

The Job

The Roa sat in the back of the bar, listening to the drunk Avant squawk about some Ex commander that screwed him over. The Roa didn't say a word, he just listened, darting his eyes around the bar. When the bird was finished yelling, the Roa looked him dead in the eyes. The Aviant didn't see it as a way of saying, 'You're hired.' But the Roa didn't know that. He got up and walked outside, he was going to get paid. He walked in the direction the Aviant said his ex commander was. Benedict shouldn't of gave out that much information. The Roa grinned, his eyes darting back and forth. This wasn't going to be easy, so he had to plan it. No weapons, just stealth and brute force. He found the base and with a sly smirk, he cloaked. He slithered his way into the base with ease, noting heavily armed guards. He sees the commander, at least he thinks, and gets real close. Wrapping a tentacle around his beak to keep him quiet, the other around his neck. But the old Aviant wasn't going down without a fight, he realized. The veteran tackled the Roa to the floor, driving his beak into Pendles eye, with a hiss, Pendles wrapped both tentacles around the bird's neck, breaking it with ease. He ripped the Aviants beak out of his face, ripping off his head, "Trophy!" He thought. He later realized the other Aviant didn't want the commander dead! He got to keep the skull though.