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 Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 12:33 am
Drakonis lowered his hand and the room returned to its original state " Very well then, I would appreciate that." he nodded simply.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 12:59 am
"I gotta tell you though, I made you in this with me. I am a mobster of sorts. A cartel, they're called here. All of those guys are my friends, and rivals. They play in my house, they walk over me. It's time I'm biss, you know?" They exited the way they came, leaving the items they brought there. The man lit a cigarra, and led Zeo to a shabby hotel. "In exchange for all a dis, I can give you all the info you want, and some teachings."
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 1:02 am
"Teachings? What exactly is it that you teach?" he asked
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 1:04 am
"No fighting, not like you do. I will teach you the workings of my organization. It runs alot cleaner than Jabba's ever ran, bot to mention it's a lot more underkey. It'll get you some major credits some day, just not on my planet, understand?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 1:08 am
"understood..." Drakonis spoke slowly. He was a bit dissapointed, but if he was to learn how this planet works to find better training, this would indeed be his best opportunity.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 6:19 am
Rathen Sneezed and walked off the shuttle into the city of Oahu. He looked about at the fairly tropical ship port and yawned streaching his arms over his head as the other passingers passed around him on their way to wherever they were headed.
Walking fowards he began to look for a bar.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 11:14 am
"I know you are dissapointed... friend, but I know that you have come here for a reason. I will not keep you long, but I will make you a very influential man here. It will be neccessary if you are to get anywhere." He puffed a circle of smoke with his cigarra. "I never caught your name, friend. They call me Machete."
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 2:56 pm
Rathen walked into one of the bars along the strip near the shuttle port and looked around. It was one of the few seedier places along the strip and he smiled as he noticed the air of tension and disgust around the place.
"OOOoooOOO time for the cheerfulness of doom"
Grinning evily for a moment he then put on the biggest smile he could manage and walked towards the bar.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 4:22 pm
The chef, a tall burly man, was also the bartender. He shoved two patrons off of their seats, and they fell unconscious to the floor. He was cleaning a glass that looked like it might break at any moment in his massive hands.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 4:30 pm
"Hi there"
Rathen said in as cheery a voice that several other patrons actully looked up to see what could be so happy in a place like this.
"you know that glass really shouldn't be used, after all it is chipped in several spots and probly has a layer of grime that you could carbon date. You know a bar like this is one of my favorite places to go, there just so seedy and the beer is always watered down. I'll have a soda please. You know what I like about soda, its so fizzy, I like fizzy it's awsome how it tickles the nose, you've ever had soda tickle your nose? feathers do that too-"
With the end of every sentace Rathen simply started on another, all in the really cheerful, loud, and quick style of speech that seemed to be getting on the nervs of every parton in the bar.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 4:30 pm
"My name is Drakonis" he bowed.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 4:43 pm
"Ah. Well, from this day forward, I am going to call you Death. You got that?" He spoke as a boss now, authoritavely. He smiled slightly. "Get some sleep, any of these rooms in the hotel wil work."
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 10:01 pm
"Heh, all right. I rather like that name...." he looked around " Any of these rooms? hmmm ok"
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 1:24 am
"You know, Death, that is what I said." He laughed. "For a Jedi, you are a slow learner." He laughed louder this time. "I'll also give you some important advice, mehn. Learn some Spanish." He walked away, puffing at his ciggarra, with a look of joviality on his face.
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 2:33 pm
the bartender grunted in annoyance, and then in assent. He took the same glass, poured in some off-brand beer, and put it in front of him. "all we have." He said slightly in Basic, as if he had difficulty with the language. All the patrons were started to feel annoyed by this man, but one in particular seemed to keep the others at bay. He wore a cloak that covered him completly, and his arms were crossed over his chest. He had a black cowboy hat on, which was tipped down to cover one eye. He leaned back in his chair, watching this newcomer.
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