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 Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 5:11 pm
Jedi Cruiser
Cari slightly tilts her head, his words were muffled a little by the constant beeping of the machine next to the tank. The flickering-dancing lights didn't help neither. Red, green, then yellow all blinked in a set of rows, the beeping would turn to a buzz, stop and then give out a whistle. Tiny bubbles would pop from under her feet. She wiggles her toes, and glances down seeing the ten wiggling with glee toes. Behind her mask, she grimaces, those were her favorite boots..She never noticed the Sith taking them from her. White leather with a thin layer of bronze stripes.
" My master took me away from the Temple, he trained me on his own, so going back is going to be different for me. I am so used to of being taught one-to-one, never in a class or having multiple teachers. I wonder if the Masters are friendly?" Cari thinks to herself, she was somewhat scared to be back in the real Je'daii living. Her training was structured, but in the wilds. Forests, rivers, and mountains never in a closed building.
She remains silent as the man mediates, "A curse can always be used for good." She muffled through the mask.
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 6:56 pm
The Streets of Nar Shaddaa
Leaving the crowded Cantina, Elyria made her way down the semi-crowded streets. Nar Shaddaa certainly was a busy place. The fresh air felt good, but the streets were crowded with drunks, hookers and other ne'er do wells. Disappointed in the "sights' the city had to offer, Elyria decided to make her way into the next noisy Cantina. Perhaps there would be more information on the Holocron in here. Just as she reached for the door - it flew open, she jumped aside as a large Devaronian male rushed out barely missing her. He looked back frantically as if he was being chased. Hesitating for a moment to avoid being trampled by his pursuer, she finally made her way in.
Nar Shaddaa - The Rusty Blaster Cantina
She was passed by a hooded Nagai, walking calmly while drawing on his cigarra. He seemed placid and eerily calm - could this be the man the Devaronian was fleeing?
She made her way to the back of the smoke filled room and found a seat in the shadows where she could observe the goings on.
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 7:41 pm
Docking platform 5679
"So mister..." asked the woman behind the desk "It's simply Davth hun, and like I said this man was a good friend of mine he has recently come to an untimely end in a local cantina. I need to take possession of his ship so I can return it to his family." The jedi kept his voice stern and serious with the appropriate emotional tone's about the death and returning the ship. "Well you do have all the proper information to take the ship, but there is a waiting period while we sort all this out..." Davth put on his best smile and leaned in closer brushing a strand of hair away from the woman's face "Oh come now my dear that's just busy work, and protocol surely we can move this long faster?" he asked nudging at her through the force making the idea stick.
It took a bit of negotiating through the force, and the flashing of few credits but he had managed to get the proper work done and the ship was now registered simply to Davth Terva, Togruta traveler. With quick thinking he left an alternate memory of what he had done to obtain the clearance with such haste. "I hope you had as much fun as I did doll, I'll come see you next time I'm in the system." he gave a mischievous wink and pretended to adjust his sash and made his way from the room and started back towards the cantina where he left his partners.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 6:10 am
Nar shaddaa
Stepping into her room Erien grabbed her tools and sat down. She removed some of the synth skin on her torso so she could see the extent of the damage, it was not too much but it still needed to be taken care of right away. Erien used a mirror across from her so she could see what she was doing. A few servos had been cut, which is amazing she had no technical problems when she rolled after her strike on the Jedi. Erien grabbed some replacement servos from the side of the tool box and began the replacement process. Erien had repaired herself before so she knew it would not take long so she had not even bothered to lock her door.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 9:00 pm
Nar Shaddaa- Cantina
Kad sat at the bar as he was served his drink. He saw the red skinned togruta get up and dash out of the bar. He knew things would be quiet in here with Master Endar and Lowak here. He had heard though before the togruta rush out that he and the two others talking about a holocron. which caught his attention but he didn't let it show. This may be something he would need to follow up on.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2012 11:04 am
Narr Shadaa-Merchant District- Cantina
As the smoke hit his face Stokhli gritted his teeth , fighting back tears and the urge to reach for his sabers. While the respirator held back the smoke, to the jawas sensitive nose, the vicious smell was a whole different matter. A'kire had crossed a line.
" You, twi'lek, you talk of mistrust, of strength and size of stature. What gives you right? I do not seem to recall asking if you to come. It seems to me you and your friend forced yourselves upon me. Your friend has ship? So do half the people on planet. I could leave now, find someone els and be no worse for wear. Maybe question you should be asking is not why should you trust me, buy why do I trust you, hm?"
He turned,gesturing over to a tall Wookie several yards away about to enjoy a meal. " You see him? He is tall, powerfull. He could fling me like small children fling a ball. Probly all of cantina find this the funniest thing they see in several cycles. But he is not strong." Hopping off of his stool, Stokhli walked over to the creature. He slowly rolled up his left arm's sleeves, first one then the other. He tugged at the wrappings on his wrist till a small patch of fur was visible on the top of his wrist. The wookie ignored him, for the most part, acknowledging I'm only once with a small growl of annoyance. "Utini! "Stokhli gestured for the wookie to bend closer. He huffed,irritated that his meal was interrupted, but he complied, bending lower to the tiny being before him. Then the jawa did what any other sentient species would have thought insane: he bopped the wookie on the nose. HARD. The creature roared, grabbing him by the front of his coats and lifting him high into the air. Right before it seemed that the jawa had seen his last day, the wookie stopped. Suddenly he began to gag, heaving and gasping for breath as if he had been poisoned. He dropped stokhli to the ground and began slapping and clawing his face wildly, bellowing the wookie dashed out of the cantina, soving several patrons to the ground is his haste. The jawa then picked up the meal ad hopped back into his seat, downing the stolen drink in one gulp.
"you see? Strength does not come from size or stature, power or position, it comes from what we deem important. They see him as strong, because he can hurt them. He can intimidate them. But that is only strength if you see only yourself as important. I do not, so he becomes weak. I do not give him that strength. Is power important? I don't think so. Power cannot feed you, quench your thirst. It can do nothing if you're dead. So put yourself in my shoes! Who has the strength here? You are tall, powerful twi'lek woman. I have no doubt in mind y ou could pick me up and do great harm! Maybe even kill me! But what would that get you? I tell you! Several scars, a dead jawa, ten to twenty in holding cell, And a face full of the worst stench your species could ever imagine. And you know? I would still win, because I have Real strength. I have what you think is important. Information. Is it important? Not really. You and your friend could leave right now with out it and it would do no harm. But you give me that strength. If you want to come? Fine. I do not stop you. But remember, as I took care of him, I can take care of myself. I do not need you." he paused, looking at the meal he had just taken. He pushed the food to A'kire "...You want these? Not seasoned to my taste."
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2012 11:47 am
Nar Shaddaa- Cantina
Lowrak observed as the tiny Jawa walked over to the large Wookie and start a fight, is he insane... wait. lowrak, just watch, he probably knows what hes doing, he thought as he saw what had transpired. After seeing the tall bundle of fur run out, he nodded, he was impressed. Lowrak knew size never mattered as one of his masters was of a small race of beings. The Ithorian continued to observe the Jawa and Twi'Lek as he also kept an eye out for the Togruta's return
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2012 5:21 pm
Nar Shadaa - Cantina
That Jawa is insane. Completely mental! But he's powerful. Smart too. I'll be mindful of his capabilities in the future.
A'kire sat there completely dumbfounded. Nobody in their right mind would attempt a stunt like that, but right before her eyes, Stokes did the unthinkable and came out unscathed. Not only that but he made the wookie look like a complete fool. What the Jawa spoke of sounded like mindless Je'daii babble all except the idea that he had real strength just because of the information. What he had was an advantage over anyone on the planet who might want the holocron, but she refrained from speaking up. She knew damn well her saber would cut him in two. He claimed he could take care of himself, but that wookie wasn't a force user in the slightest. What would happen if Stokes went up against someone strong in the force? The Twi'lek chuckled as she signaled the bartender to bring her a second helping of Juma when she looked at the plate of food in front of her. Shaking her head, she pushed it aside.
"I'll pass. It doesn't look appetizing and I usually don't eat when I drink. Say, what did you do to that furball anyway? One second he looked like he was going to tear you in half with his own claws, and the next he's bolting out of the cantina bellowing at the top of his lungs! "
A'kire knew it couldn't have been the stench they gave off. Anyone on this rock would have had their noses fried from overwhelming smell from the amount of fuel, dirt, grease and grime that the planet was comprised of. She leaned back in the seat as the bartender came around, passing out drinks. She downed the Juma in one quick gulp and crossed her arms. She guessed Davth would still be a while, so she figured she could find out more about her new companion.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2012 7:32 pm
Nar Shaddaa - The Rusty Blaster Cantina
Through the smoke and crowds Elyria noticed the armoured man making his way from the back door "Bounty Hunters" hmmm....perhaps he could provide information to help us locate the Holocron
Moving towards him
"Excuse me sir, I'm new to this place, might you have heard of a smuggler called Lan Riso?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2012 8:32 pm
Docking platform 5679 - Cantina
The togruta was whistling to himself as he made his way back towards the cantina, it was quiet for Nar Shaddaa at least but the man had time to think. 'Alright you got the ship, you are taking your time getting back as to not rouse to much suspicion, but how are you going to get the holocron to the temple? I could just ditch them once I recover it, no that won't work. The jawa will probably have a plan to grab it and make it disappear, A'kire she seems powerful if not a bit twisted. This may get difficult, but if push comes to shove I can just message the masters my location and what I have found just in case.' the man stopped thinking and walked up to a small stand selling various food stuffs. "Let me get a Hungry Hutt to go." the droid pulled a carefully wrapped bundle from the inside of a cart. "Thanks." he muttered and let seven credits on the stand and started walking again stopping to look down a dark alley.
He could see a man, multiple layers of clothing and a pungent foul odor about him. His eyes narrowed and he made his way to the man, with a mental sigh he knelt down next to the man and gently shook his shoulder. "Hey you still with me friend?" the man forced his eyes open and looked up wearily at the togruta "My friend I have a proposition, I will give you this." he held up the thickly wrapped package so the man could see "If you will part with one of your cloaks." there was no hesitation as the man removed his layers and handed a long and rather ratty cloak to the alien. "You are most kind." he handed the sandwich off and put on the cloak. It bore its own foul smell but it was concealing who he was rather well 'Hopefully the other je'daii will not recognise me'
Davth was intentionally standing next to a large number of smokers hoping the smell of the various stimulants would over power the must of his new cloak. Several moments had passed, and the je'daii made his way back to the inside of the cantina, standing just inside the door way he watched his partners along with those around them. He was going to try and obtain there attention with out picking up that of the others in the bar. "Eyeta." he said just above normal speaking level turning his head to try and hide his face,
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 1:47 pm
Nar Shadaa - Cantina
A'kire's lekku twitched as she looked up from yet another drink. She had heard someone say what sounded like 'eye toe', but when she glanced around the cantina everyone else was either drinking, carrying on or minding their own business. She took another glance around the room, noticing the figure with the cloak. She had never seen him on Nar Shadaa before, so he must be a new face. Possibly lost. Maybe he was just being loud. Looking towards Stokes, A'kire wondered if he had understood what was just said.
"Whatever that...cloaked thing over there said...did you understand any of it? It wasn't any language I knew."
The Twi'lek kept shifting her glance between Stokes and the cloaked being. She was sure this guy was either up to something, stupid, or trying to get someone's attention without being recognized. Apparently the last option was fitting fairly well. She ordered one last drink, shifting uncomfortably in her seat. Davth had taken longer than she expected, and was starting to get annoyed.
Damn it, where's that Togruta. He should have been back by now. If he took off with that nerf-herder's ship, he's going to have a problem.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 3:55 pm
Narr Shadaa-Merchant District- Cantina
" What? Oh, him?" Stokhli was releved to have been interupted before he had a chance to reply to her question. " He call for friend in Jawan," Pulling off his respirator, he sniffed the air." It smell like your friend, the togruta." He hopped of his seat being carefull not to lose his hat. The Togruta had good timing. If she had kept asking questions she would have seen through the trick he had used, and would have been a lot less impressed.... Haveing to hide behind broken basic, I was difficult to explain his masters view on strength. The twi'lek probably thought that he was cocky about having info, but that wasn't the point. What he had been trying to say was that strength was the ability to see what was important, and the wisdom and foresight to use that knowledge. Like seeing what was in the wookies belt pouch, and using that against him, for example. He felt kind of sorry as he palmed the stolen inhaler in his pocket. In the end all he realy did was use his natural scent to trigger an asthma attack, then stole it from him. What he had done was not very Jedi like, and He hoped the credits he had slipped in the pouch made up for that. " Come my new friend! Let us meet him. Maybe he explain why he dress so strangely, hmm?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 4:43 pm
Nar Shadaa - Cantina
"Well I'm glad you can tell. I can't smell anything on this rock anymore."
A'kire stood up and took a long look at who Stokes claimed was Davth. If indeed it was the Togruta, he was acting immensely strange. Stokes had the right idea though. Since the three of them were working together, Davth should have no problem explaining why he was acting so strangely. If he did hide anything, it likely would not go over well. A'kire scowled as her lekku kept twitching. Something was irritating her. Something kept setting off red flags, but she wasn't sure what it was. She already established that she would play along with this search, but once the holocron was found, she would take it for her own use. The so called 'friendships' she was making meant little to her. She felt restless and aggravated but for now she would wait and see how things played out
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 7:19 pm
Nar Shaddaa Cantina
His eyes shifted looking at all the people in the cantina, he was not drawing an awful lot of attention and for that he smiled slightly hiding it with part of his cloak. A sigh of relief escaped his lips when he noticed his new partners looking over at him 'It's a good thing you picked up that bit of jawaese back at the temple, though things are going to be a bit difficult now. You'll think of something always do.'
The togruta kept his guise up until they were close enough for him to turn his back towards the rest of the cantina and talk to his friends. The fact that it took them a good deal of time to recognize him was rather rewarding though he had wished only one of them would have came over to him. "Ah you understood me." He smiled a large cheesy grin and cocked his head slightly. "I've got the ship we are ready to leave when ever you are ready." he adjusted his cloak around his montral still smiling. "I assume you are curious as to my new get up?" he made a gesture to the ratty cloak and the small pistol in his belt. "Well all things in time, but I will say while I was his closest friend nearby he still had a few enemies here." he smiled again looking over his shoulder. "Like I said partners we can go when ever you like, I'm going to make my way there now. I need to get familiarized with the ship and all." the je'daii tried to keep his tone playful with a faint sense of fear about the enemies, it was coming from a real place the masters still around and not seeing where the sith managed to slink off to after his silver fighter had beaten him. He shifted waiting for a response, he could have just walked away but his previous exit was a bit suspicious.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 10:16 am
Narr Shadaa-Merchant District- Cantina
" Ah my new friend, you have returned!" Stokhli grinned as he greeted Davth, silently glad to have someone else to talk to... " You have missed much since your swift departure." he gave a quick laugh, giving A'kire a light playful sock on the arm. " We're bonding!" He couldn't help but grin as he felt the irritation roll of her in waves.
" Er.....so You say your ship is ready? Lead onward then friend, I'm am anxious to see this ship up close." He was anxious to find out how roomy the ship was. Iff this was going to be a long trip, he may have to buy more body wraps... And besides, he was getting irritated talking like this. His fake accent was even starting to irritate Him......
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