#wanted fugitive

There are so many NPCs in SWTOR who “talk tough”. When I played through on my JK recently, i tried counting every time i fought someone who proceeded the fight with “I’m gonna crush you!” Now my JK was a flipping paragon, but i always wanted to answer with “Do you not know who i am?”  (I lost count, by the way.) Because if you can’t back up your “tough talk”, all you’re doing is talking trash. Then i see the ambient dialogue on Nar Shaddaa. 

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“DEMENTED TRAPPER KILLS CONSTABLE,” Kingston Whig-Standard. February 1 1932. Page 10. ---- Man Was Fleeing From-His Blown-up Cabin in the Arctic ---- EDMONTON, Feb. 1— Constable E. Millien was shot and killed by Albert Johnson, demented trapper, at a point 30 miles up the Rat River Saturday.

Details of the shooting reached Edmonton last night. It was reported to Aklavik by a portable radio with the patrol and the word then flashed to the city. 

“Prisoner Escapes In Waiting Auto,” Toronto Globe. May 18, 1931. Page 03. ---- Search Brings No Trace of Fugitive From Reformatory ---- (Special Despatch to The Globe.) Guelph, May 17. - Although police have been notified all over the Province, and a search by guards was instituted, no trace has been found by Harry Mowat, aged 27, who escaped spectacularly from the Ontario Reformatory Saturday. Mowat, who was employed with a gang of fellow-prisoners in landscape gardening, suddenly discarded his tools, and dashing for the York Road, a distance of 100 yards, jumped into a large maroon car, which had apparently been waiting for him, and sped away. The automobile is said to have been occupied by two men of foreign appearance.

“‘Escape Easy,’ Says Nazi; ‘Guard Inside Was Asleep’,” Toronto Star. October 26, 1940. Page 08. ---- Put Pillow in Hospital Bed, Walked Calmly Out, Stole Boat ---- FOG FOILS GETAWAY ---- After tiptoeing past a sleeping guard in Christie Street hospital, Carl Rabe, U-boat officer, walked boldly through the city in his conspicuous naval uniform to the Humber River and stole a rowboat, he related last night.

He was recaptured in Long Branch shortly before midnight by George Spear, an unarmed industrial plant guard who mistook the 30-year-old German for a new Long Branch police constable and approached to make his acquaintance. Rabe had abandoned the boat off 23rd St. and was walking towards No. 2 highway to get his bearings. James Kerry drove Spear and his prisoner to the police station.

In slow, but good English, the haggard, unkempt prisoner of war said he had planned to cross the lake to the U.S. in the rowboat but fog blotted out the stars by which he planned to plot his course. He had been rowing towards the U.S. coast all day, he said.

Despite his hunger and thirst, having had nothing to eat nor drink for 24 hours, Rabe was able to grin widely when asked by a reporter for The Star how he escaped.

‘It was easy,’ he said, ‘the guard inside was asleep. The one outside was marching up and down. I waited until he turned and I tiptoed down the hall. I walked down your main street and along the waterfront.

Followed Guard Out He said he ‘fooled’ his guards by placing his pillow under the bed clothes to make it appear as if he was lying there fast asleep. The ruse was evidently successful, for Rabe claims he walked out shortly after midnight, and his escape was not noticed until close to 7 a.m.

‘When the outside guard came in,’ he said. ‘I hid behind the door. He looked at my bed and thought I was asleep and went out again. I followed him out and by the time the guard who had been asleep awoke to take up his duty. I was far away,’ Rabe said, smiling.

‘Why did you break out?’ ‘Because it was my duty to the fatherland,’ he said, in a low voice.

Spear, who lives on Walnut Cres., Long Branch, said he went out to get a breath of air before going to bed. He saw a uniformed man and started after him, thinking it was P.C. Robert Arthur.

‘I soon realized it wasn’t,’ Spear said. ‘I got one look at the star on his sleeve and I knew this was the guy who had escaped from Christie St. I said to him, ‘You’re the escaped prisoner,’ and he said, to my amazement, ‘Yes, I am.’

‘He seemed like a nice fellow,’ Spear said. ‘He was terribly tired and weak and hungry. He hadn’t eaten since the night before. He almost seemed glad to be caught and to have someone with whom he could talk.

‘I grabbed his arm,’ Spear said, ‘and told him he would have to come to the police station. He made no objection and did everything he was told without hesitation.’

Feared a Hold-Up Spear attempted to flag a passing car but the driver ignored him. The next driver, James Kerr, Arcadian Circle, stopped and cautiously lowered the window, thinking, he said, ‘It might be a hold-up.’

‘I almost fell out of the car when Spear told me he had the German,’ Kerr, a Bell Telephone employee, stated. ‘I jumped out and opened the front door while Spear held him. Then we drove to the station.’

On the way to the station Spear saw P.C. Robert Arthur, for whom he had earlier mistake the German. He honked his horn, attracted Arthur’s attention. He climbed in and began conversing with Rabe.

‘He told me,’ Arthur said, ‘that he was in the Russian mercantile service before the war and learned to plot a course from the stars.’

‘He knew most of the landmarks around here,’ Arthur said, ‘and he knew it was about 35 miles to the United States. The distance didn’t bother him,’ Arthur added. ‘He said he would have made it if it hadn’t been for the fog.

‘He said he was a surgeon in civil life,’ Arthur continued. ‘He told us he had been promised promotion on completion of his first submarine trip.

‘He was quite off-hand about the sinking of his sub,’ Arthur said. ‘He told me how the U-boat was on her way to Narvik when the British were laying siege to the port. They were half-way there when a British destroyer spotted them and dropped depth charges.’ Arthur and the German related.

‘I was picked up by the Britishers. Not many of the men on our submarine escaped,’ Rabe told Chief Robert Smyth.

In the rowboat was a life-preserver. Rabe said he took it off a pier where he stole the boat. At the time of his recapture he was wearing a naval cap. He told Chief Smyth he found it in the boat.

‘Here,’ he said, as he was being marched out of the police station by military police, ‘this is not mine. It fits me perfectly, though. Please give it to the man who owns it and see he gets the boat back, too.’

Probe Escape How Rabe escaped so easily is now being investigated by a court of inquiry.

The uniform he was wearing had been placed in his room in preparation for his discharge Thursday. Due to some hitch in arrangements for his return to a Northern Ontario internment camp, his removal was delayed.

Rabe had been in the hospital a month for treatment of lesions resulting from an appendix operation years ago. He was seriously ill less than two weeks ago, hospital authorities said. He was one of the half a dozen German prisoners being treated in the hospital, it was stated.

“Convict In Prince Albert Penitentiary Makes Third Escape From Authorities,” Saskatoon Phoenix. September 10, 1917. Page 03. --- William Nibisnuik Serving Long Term, Pries Bar of Cell Window Loose And Climbs Through Opening To Freedom - Disappeared In Bush And Had Not Been Located Last Night --- On Two Previous Occasions Man Gave Police Slip, Once Leaving ‘Mountie’ Stretched Unconscious On The Floor - Saw Companion In Crime Shot By His Side In Heavy Snowdrifts --- REGINA, Sept. 9. - William Nibisnuik, notorious convict, made a third get-away from law and order this morning at nine o’clock when he escaped from the Prince Albert penitentiary, where he was serving a long term for theft and jail-breaking.

Nibisnuik, who is an Austrian, managed in some way or other to secure a piece of wire which he used to good effect on the concrete of his cell window. He pried a bar of the window loose, climbed through, dropped to the ground and in a few moments was in the heavy bush near the jail. Up to an early hour his morning he had not been re-captured and the officials are of the opinion that it may be days before he is located in the heavy bush which Prince Albert city is surrounded by.

It was on Sept. 3 of last year that Nibisnuik first came into prominent public notice. On that day, with 18 others, he was arrested in Regina by the local city police on charges of theft. For some time previous thefts had been occurring in Regina and Moose Jaw to such an extent that it was believed a well-organized gang was at work. A rigid investigation resulted in a raid on a house in this city and  Nibisnuik and 18 companions were arrested and two van loads of stolen goods were recovered.

A few days later Nibisnuik managed to make a get-away from the cells in the city hall here and for eleven days gave the city and mounted police an exciting time. When he was arrested on Sept. 13, he stated that he had hidden in out fields near the city and had even come right into the heart of the city on two occasions. It was his third to the city that caused his arrest. He ventured into a second-hand store in the city to use the telephone, and was recognised by the proprietor, who sent for the police and in a few moments he was again under arrest.

On November 28  Nibisnuik was in the prisoner’s box in the court house, Moose Jaw, facing a judge and jury on charges of theft. At five o’clock that afternoon the court adjourned, Nibisnuik was taken back to his cell and within fifteen minutes was tearing across the prairie with Mike Shumanski, a co-partner in crime. It was another fifteen minutes before it was discovered that Nibisnuik‘s guard, a mounted policeman, lay unconscious at the door of the cell, having been struck with a bar from the cell window.

"LEADER IN NORTH SIDE HOLDUP BELIEVED TO BE IN FRANCE," Pittsburgh Gazette Times. July 20, 1921. Page 3. ---- FUGITIVE IN ROBBERY AND SLAYING THOUGHT TO HAVE GONE ABROAD ---- Master Mechanic Tells of Stokes' Determination to Get Sum of Money. --- WANTED TO SETTLE THERE ---- By his successful escape with the greater part of almost $20,000 in cash, Benjamin J. Stokes, uncaptured member of the robber band which held up and fatally shot James H. Neal of the Boggs & Buhl store, June 10, realized a lifelong ambition, it was learned yesterday.

The ambition was disclosed by W. L. Ellis, master mechanic for the Pittsburgh and Des Moines Bridge and Iron Company, Neville Island. who says that Stokes worked for him under the name of Jess Frazer and helped in the construction of aerial cable towers at Croix D'Hins, in the department of Gironde, France, in 1919. While in the employ of the local company Stokes is said to have frequently spoken of his ambition to settle permanently in France. He said he would need a large sum of money to do this and he was determined to get the money somewhere.

On information volunteered by Mr. Ellis, detectives were able to get pictures of the robber and thus have been able to send circulars throughout the country. One of the pictures was taken for his passport when he went to France in 1919. The circulars bear detailed descriptions of the man, also as a result of information given by Mr. Ellis.