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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2012 6:08 pm
Nar-Shadda Jedi Cruiser:
Cari's blue innocent gaze glanced down at the sword, the long-red-'x" scar down her face seem to shine under the light above them. The steam from the above air draft hit her cheek making her flinch. She takes a step the side, getting away from the steam, her eyes not leaving the weapon.
"i understand how you feel, I never knew my mom, but my Master, Master Kraine was my father. I will always remember him as a father figure. He too, like your mom, gave me a weapon," She slowly wraps her small fingers around her light-saber's silvery tilt and took it out. The handle, carved with Twilek writings and symbols danced around the handle and up to where the crystal-blue blade would come alive. "He made this for me, my very first light-saber; this one is very speacial, because he gave it to me a few days before..we fought with the Sith Lord, sadly, he fell..So please keep it." Her free hand gently grasps onto his weapon, pushing it back towards him.
"The weapon is a part of her, which is now a part of you. I trust you, the Sith however won't..After, you did give it to the Lord of the Sith...I don't think he would let you leave so peacefully...I never see him, but knowing one of his men are after me, makes me feel uneasy about the man.""
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2012 6:10 pm
Nar Shaddaa - Cantina ---------------------------------
Ben smiled and raised his glass with his fellow Mando's. As the two finished their toasts to the current populace of the cantina, he finished his drink in one shot and placed his glass on the table. Turning to the Mando who had purchased his drink, he nodded to him. "Ori'vor'e, vod." Looking at the Wookiee, only briefly, he then turned his attention to the other Mando. He examined the mans face tattoo and then leaned back. "So vod, what do they call you?" He shivered slightly, looking over his shoulder and then back at the men. He didn't know what made him shiver, but Ben knew it wasn't anything in the cantina.
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2012 6:50 pm
Nar Shadda- Star Port
Locolvictum robotic eye made a clicking sound as he nodded in understanding and put's the blade back its rightful sherth behind him. "I thank you for letting me keep my weapon." He said as he brought his hand around, "However this base that I know of that my father made is still unknown to the Sith, and last time I checked Mandolore is not under Imperial Rule yet." Giving her a smile, "Now would you at least stop saying that I'm Sith? I think that I get the point that you don't like them and that your enemys." His voice now growing more sturn, as if he was lectureing the girl, "I have done nothing, nor have I said that I was in league with the Sith. So can you please stop?" Closeing his good eye yet again, he took out the data disk and presented it in forent of the young girl.
Locolvictum tried to force a smile but made it look terrible, "Here take it, but can you promise me one thing in return?" He said, not lossening his girp on the data disk.
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2012 7:02 pm
Nar _ Shaddaa - Je'daii Cruiser
Feeling a flash of light Force Elyria was relieved. Reaching out to the new arrival with her mind she asked "Will you help us, I have a child here and this one is not to be trusted"
She sensed he wouldn't abandon another Jedi in a world ruled by Sith. Putting her hands on young Cari's shoulders and turning her towards the back of the ship "Cari - head back and make sure Jri'den is okay" carefully taking the vibroblade from the child's hands and placing it in her belt. Looking over at her Co-pilot - "Secure the ship, contact Master Endar and tell him we've been delayed. If I do not return in a reasonable amount of time you are to leave without me" She saw the mild shock register on his face. "That's an order"
She cautiously stepped onto the landing platform careful not to disengage her Lightsaber until she was sure the cruiser door had shut and she heard the lock slide into place
Nar Shaddaa - Star Port
The sunlight glinted off her copper hair as she stood there assessing the man before her, her green eyes taking in his full measure she would not fall for his baiting. She knew he wanted something - but what?? Grateful to have another Force user nearby, she decided to hear him out.
She brought her hand up and tucked a lock of hair behind her ear - the gusts from landing ships around the starport catching it and blowing it about her face Reaching out, she gingerly grasped the extended disk from the Mando and waited for him to release it "So. . . Vic, what is it you're really after?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2012 7:27 pm
Nar Shadda- Star Port
Locolvictum robotic eye moved itself to look at the women now as he stood back up to be on her level. "Your wondering why I am doing all this? I'm broke, out of credits and I'm tried of going from place to place try to find a single jedi." Sighing at his own bad luck, "if anything I just want to stop. I want out of this life, I haven't been able to work for years. Becuase I have been on this goddam quest." He sighed again and kicked a piece of scrap metal that was on the ground.
He went to the edge of the platform and looked down, "I have been on this quest since my father died twelve years ago." Turning back around to face the women, "A chance out of this life is all that I want, I don't care if I end up maintaining equiptment for the rest of my life, its better than being broke and out of luck." Walking towards the women now, "Will you give me such a chance?" He said as if this is the only way he can live.
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2012 7:48 pm
Neimodia Prime - Dancing Dreeka
Davth Adjusted the mask over his face and slipped back into his room. He had nearly left the ship with out his gear, if it hadn't been for Stoke's he might have revealed far to much. Davth slipped in and out of his quarters grabbing a large rather plain cloak and slid it on, carefully draping it over his montral, and was off into the space port.
The hood cast enough shadow, even with the lack of natural light for his entire face to be covered, which was good as his face contorted as he decided how to play his way into meeting with the smuggler. 'Hmm, that is the best route.' he thought as a random thought pushed its way to the front of his mind. "I need a drink" he muttered before disappearing into a rather shady looking dive of bar. 'Cheap alcohol, sleazy women, and bartenders willing to look the other way. Just the kind of place one can lay low in.'
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2012 8:56 pm
Nar-Shadda Jedi Cruiser:
Cari glances up at Master Stone and slightly gives a nod, but as she walks down the hall, she could feel the man's emotions outside of the ship. Her heart ached for him, his feelings sparkled and glowed; to Cari, his emotions were like butterflies fluttering outside the ship. She could barely hear the conversation, but the sense of longing drifted in the air. Her small feet stopped in their tracks to check on the other padawan, her eyes close and her mind reaching out to Master Stone.
"Please, let him come with us Master. Look into his heart, he is aching terribly inside. He needs a home, family, people that will have his back. We are meant to help him, the Force brought him here for a reason, should we desert him would be no matter than him being in slaved by a Hutt. " Her voice fades away as she brakes off the connection and walks towards the main hanger. Her mind still wondering about the robotic-eyed-man, he reminded her of the very effect this galaxy had on those who have lost a loved one.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2012 7:18 am
Nar Shaddaa - Cantina
Kad chuckled lightly when the newcomer thanked him. "Kih'parjai." It was good to be among brothers, his fellow Mando'ade. The camaraderie between all Mandalorians was something unique to that culture. It never mattered who you were or where you were from, or even your past. All that mattered was that you were Mando'ad.
Kad sat back and finished off his drink. He introduced himself and Dryak the Wookiee to the newcomer. He may not have yet found a way to hit against the Sith Empire, but at least he was enjoying the company. It had been a long time since he had visited with any other Mandos.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2012 10:13 am
Neimodia Prime - Adrift in a Sea of Endless Morons
Scum! Whoever had the genius idea that during a quarantine everybody needs be herded into one place should be shot point-blank....stupid disease-ridden planet. It should be wiped clean so it can start over.
As A'kire made her way through the crowds, she spotted what was quite possibly the only Wookie to be walking around. Of all sentient species to be on the planet, a Wookie definitely stood out like a sore thumb. He wore quarantine gear similar to A'kire and carried two vibroswords strapped to his back. To most, he looked like someone you wouldn't want to mess with, but A'kire was extremely hotheaded, so things like this came as second nature. She made her way through the crowds, pushing numerous others aside until she stood before the Wookie. He seemed to be gazing out at the shuffling crowd, minding his own business. A'kire simply cleared her throat and began talking.
"Hey, fuzzball. Eyes down here. I got some questions for you. I'm looking for two of my shipmates. Since you're the tallest thing around here, I figured you'd be somewhat useful. I'm looking for a Togruta. Should be wearing quarantine gear like I am. He probably darted into the nearest cantina to stare at sleazy women and drink himself stupid. The second is a Jawa. You know those short sand rat things? Well he's gotten on my bad side and I want you to follow him around."
The Wookie stared down at A'kire, raising a furry brow in confusion. Here he was admiring the scenery, debating to get a drink himself when this Twi'lek comes up and yammering at him. He was about to tell her where to go when he heard mention of a Jawa. Instantly memories of that horrible asthma attack the Wookie suffered came flying to the front of his memory. Anger flooded his emotions for a breif moment before he remembered how much humiliation he suffered. The Wookie let out a low growl and shook his head.
"No way. I can't stand those things. I had a bad run-in already and I'm not looking for another. I can tell you where the Togruta went, but I'm not going anywhere near another Jawa for a long time."
Luckily A'kire understood Shyriiwook, so communicating with the massive hairball wouldn't be an issue. Hearing the Wookie's response cause the Twi'lek to shake her head in disbelief. She was amazed how a creature so big could be afraid of something easily stuffed into a garbage can. She had also been too too focused on the mission to remember the fact that Stokhli had given a Wookie some sort of an attack, but even if she did remember this probably wasn't the same Wookie.
"Look furball, you don't have to get close to him. In fact i'd prefer you didn't. Just follow him around and report back to me on what you see. Here, I'll even give you a nice lump of credits to sweeten the deal. Sounds like a good offer, doesn't it?"
A'kire once again used her ability to try and win over the Wookie. It took a bit of reassuring, but eventually the creature let out a slight growl and nodded in agreement. A'kire grinned and dug through her satchel for around 200 credits as well as a comlink. Both were placed in the Wookie's hands as she smirked. The creature took the credits and the comlink before speaking one last time.
"The Togruta went into a cantina by the name of Dancing Dreeka. It's a small place not too far from here. He should be there if he hasn't left yet. I'll contact you when I see this Jawa. This had better be worth it or else you're in for a bad day."
A'kire nodded as she turned to leave, reassuring the Wookie he'll be doing her a big favor and will be rewarded once everything is done. She now hurried through the crowds, pushing and shoving her way until she had found the supposed cantina Davth was at. With a quick look around outside, A'kire made her way in.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2012 12:16 pm
Nar _ Shaddaa - Star Port "Will you help us, I have a child here and this one is not to be trusted"
Corvin winced at the suddenness of the voice in his mind. It was the first time anyone had ever singled him out to contact him with the force, and it was with a plea he could not ignore. "So much for keeping casual..." he muttered aloud to himself.
He sauntered over toward the group, reassessing the situation but hearing nothing of the mans pleas from this distance. Obviously the women were afraid of the dark man with the long hair. Corvin was no expert on force sensitivity, but this guy certainly felt... wrong. He would have to draw the attention upon himself. Quick on his feet as ever, he raised his voice to call out to the others; "Hey, you guys know if there is a gift shop in this space port?" He quickened his pace to close the gap between them, "Only, I've got this really... and I mean really hot Twi'lek on board that I'm trying to impress, and I thought if I could just..."
At this point he feigned a look of surprise, being inwardly pleased that the sinister looking man still wasn't threatened by his presence... which, he managed to convince himself, was a good thing. Really. If nothing else, it meant he might not have lost the element of surprise. Well, he'd always been lucky before, so... "Woah, am I interrupting? 'Cause..." he let out a short burst of force speed to quick draw his blaster, one which would leave his wrist aching for hours, as he'd never been panicked when practicing the move, but that didn't stop him from wedging the barrel under the mans body armor as he lowered his voice dangerously and continued "if you so much as twitch a muscle on that greasy cyborg face, I swear no amount of The Force can stop a blaster at point blank range... now..." and here he regained his earlier pleasant tone, but did not look away from the menacing looking stranger. "What seems to be the problem, Miss?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2012 4:25 pm
Nar Shadda- Star Port
Locolvictum was completely caught off guard by this sudden intrusion. But his confusion quickly turned to anger as he saw the betryal before him, "So is this how the Jedi operate?! Make threats against my life forceing me to give up the information?!" He continued to raise his voice, "You are no better than the Sith whom you claim to be so evil! I haven't had one problem with them! But you Jedi are renowned for there acts of good deeds, I should have known how covered in lies that these so called legends were!" His robotic eye started to make this loud screetching sound, like it was about to over heat. A extremely painful look started to appear on Locolvictum's face, but made no attempt to fix the problem.
Looking over his shoulder for a moment to look at the guy thats holding a blaster to his back, "Hey buddy, that shot won't kill me. Aim it at my head, it'll keep me from tearing your arms from your body before I die." Not hiding a hint of his anger in his voice.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2012 5:40 pm
Nar Shaddaa - Star Port
Putting her hand on Vic's shoulder - Elyria sent the calming peace of the Light Force through him.
"There is no treachery here except that which you have brought. This man came to my aid simply because I asked, with no thought of reward - that is how the Je'daii operate. It is not for myself I am wary - but for that young child you met. She has been held captive in a Sith prison for who knows how long and at what peril - I will not risk her any more pain"
Turning to the tall blonde man who had rushed to her aid."Thank you my friend - but he has not harmed us yet. He claims to be a friend of the Je'daii, but I sense the Dark Force around him - what feeling do you get?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2012 6:17 pm
Nar Shadda- Star Port
Locolvictum snorted, "Yeah thats what you would want me to think, and how do I know if you aren't lieing. I have proof in my pocket for my being here." He said refereing to the data disk, "And if I was after the girl, I would have taken her when she got inbetween us a little bit ago." Annoyed they just haven't killed him yet.
"And explain to me again how I betried you? I came to you with a open hand of friendship, And you are accusing me of betrail?" He brushed the hand of the woman off his shoulder, "This talk is over. Tell your friend here to put away his blaster." He was fed up with these people, and he had enough with there constant bickering.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2012 6:48 pm
Nar Shaddaa - Space Port
Elyria suddenly started laughing "I'm sorry, I guess we've all been overreacting! Times are dark and this planet even more so. Come let me buy you a drink and a meal at the nearby Cantina - perhaps we can find a peaceful solution. Tell me more about this hidden Temple."
Nodding to the blond man behind him. to put away his weapon.
"Join us, kind sir, this is Vic and I am called Elyria, let me thank you for coming to my aid so quickly. Perhaps between the three of us we can bridge the gap and form a trust"
She turned and headed toward the gate leaving the Spaceport - showing a sign of trust by turning her back on the man, and wondering if either would follow.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2012 7:07 pm
Nar Shadda- Star port
Locolvictum was very annoyed with this women, she seemed to see everything very one sided. Its almost as if she tried her hardest to provoke him. Blasted women, she refuses to listen anything I'm saying unless I'm yelling at her. She threatens my life, and then thinks she can fix it with a few drinks?! He thought to himself as he followed after her.
I shall make this woman understand that because of her continuious problems, that I require to talk to the council as a whole and not just her. Going over his plan as to what he was going to do in his head.
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