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Marcell was given the instructions on the many stances and attacks that went with mastering the art of the saber. As he was left to his learnings a group of Droids with vibroswords came onto the training deck. Marcell got into a aggressive back stance and watched as the droids rushed him. He stepped forward into the onrushing droids and spun around spinning his saber in a clockwise motion from one and to the other blocking the attacks from the multible droids. He would bring the saber back to his right hand bringing the up to parry a vertical swipe from one droid. Then bringing his left hand towards the droids chest using the force to push the droid backward. Still in the upward guard, Marcell, spun around once more into a semi-circle swing parrying yet another attack. Thus twisting his wrist just enough to bring his saber around the blade and taking off the droids weapon hand then cutting horizantaly to cut the droid in half. He quickly turned and force jumped over the approaching droid in a somersault manuver decapitating the droid and then coming down to an attack from the droid he force pushed. He moved away from the droid by taking a strafe to his right and cut the droid in half with a swing from his saber. He deactivated his saber and sat in meditation awaiting either his master or Drake.

Cale slid the man a new card, the Commander of Flasks (12) but kept his two cards. "Ask what?" Cale replied.

"Not my buisness and not my problem." Cale said matter-of-factly. "what you do in your personal life doesn't interest me in the least."
He arched an eyebrow at the Echanni. "you done?"

Cale flipped his cards over, revealing the ten and eleven of flasks.
"21, Echanni. And for someone who agrees with people minding their own buisness, can you shut up about yours?" Cale swept the winings in and shuffled the cards. "The last thing I need is the thought of how bounty hunters spawn."

Grinning Tal said "A fine play...I'm a bit rusty...haven't played in about 6 months." He placed another ante on the table and said "You needn't fear me Cale, I'm not here to collect on the bounty...I take contracts...not bounties," He downed his entire Reactor Core in one gulp, popping his neck at the pleasurable effect it had on him, and continued "Besides I've forbidden anyone from spilling blood for a bounty or contract on Adar's premises unless otherwise stated."

He smiled and discarded the Ace of Flasks, raising 50 credits, while saying "For instance," He extended his left arm, the Dur-24 humming menacingly "Would the bounty hunter in booth 23 drawing a pistol in an attempt to capture this man head please cease that action immediately, and vacate the premises lest I ventilate his cortex." An gruff looking armored human quickly vacated the premises as Tal withdrew his arm adding, "Yes, well, I'm an assassin not a bounty hunter."

Deciding not to drop a card, he added a powerpack to the pot and said "There is a difference. A hunter does have a 50% chance of bringing someone in alive. But an Assassin has a 100% chance of not even bringing a carcass in. An Assassin simply brings proof and gets his credits." He sipped his Port and waited for the Rogue's reply.

Mordranna merely nodded sagely. "I see," Pondering the situation at hand, she then requested, "I should like you to review for me what you have learned thus far," But then, another question rose to her mind. "But first," she began, "I hope I'm not breaching ettiquite by asking, but I feel compelled to ask: how did your previous master pass on?"