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 Posted: Tue May 31, 2005 7:28 pm
Neb headed down the hallway, not saying a word to the senator until they were in the elevator shaft, going to a destination not worth knowing.
"It seems, senator, that I'm lucky enough to catch you in your room... for once. Though I must give information much more dire. The recent hunter after you is not as smart as one would give. Your so called secretary slash personal pleasure enhancer seems to be mixed up with the Sith, going by an alias of Terra. Chances are she already told you this, and only as a nickname, or possibly you gave her it, and she covers herself witha blanket you provided her. Either way, she's the connection to the plots of assassinations... Especially with no record on file, before you of course. I can't say anything, but you may consider ditching her."
"But most important of all, your new bodyguard is definately the best anti-force weapon out there. Immune to most of the force powers, he'll not be tricked by that fool, and even better, is quite the pilot and inventor. Now, I suggest no late night excursions. Meeting starts at six tommorrow morning. I just checked."
The elevator opened, as Neb walked out.
"And this time, don't be late..."
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2005 1:19 pm
Drako felt the creature under his robes. He stopped his attack. He defleted several shots coming at him from another human. Some he had to atually move to dodge. He jumped back several roof tops away.
" Thats one advantage to being a droid. Now for this .......thing."
Drako put his saber away and tryed reaching for the creature. " Get over here you little s**t."
Drako could not reach the creature. " I HAVE NO TIME FOR THIS!!!!!!!!"
Drako looked back at the two. He turned and jumped down from the roof. " Now i have to waste time getting this thing off." He ran off. Still able to move fast from his robotic legs.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2005 1:53 pm
Selkisto sighed, after letting a volley of shots off in his direction. "Stang. We'll never catch 'im. And now I have to buy another one."
He turned to Cale. "Unless you have a transport? And what's your name?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2005 10:50 pm
Drako found a small cantina. He walked in and talked to the tender.
" You have a high powered out let?"
" Yeah....what you need it for?"
" You will let me use it no questions."
He moved his cloak and showed his saber.
" Ye..yea...yeah. Sure. Go ahead back there."
Drako walked back and pulled in. Several sounds could be heard. Normal droid sounds. Then a loud emergency sound went off. Loud sirens went off.
" Come on.....COME ON!!!" Drako threw off his cloak and his body was covered in electrical bolts. The creature burst into flames. It fell to the ground. Drako deativated the unit and unpluged.
" Vile human. No Mandaloriean should have to put up with this. I will kill this one first. Then my master."
Drako walked out of the back room and the smoke coming off him fill the cantina. He walked out and jumped far over roof tops.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 1:14 pm
Drakos feet clicked softly as he walked along the roof top not to far up from the two hunters.
His ship was off in the distance. He made sure that it was ready when they tried using those beasts again.
" I have you now!" He waited.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 5:22 pm
"The Name's Cale Darksun." He answered to the other gunman. as he spoke he swapped his Carbine for his pistols and checked their ammo. "As to the transport question I don't own one. the only ship I got is parked in an impound yard on Ord Mantell. but I know somone who does own one. trouble is, its not a cheap ride." satisfied with the charges in his pistols, he glanced back at the man. "so what was the deal with the Marmot? your pet or something?"
out the corner of his eye he caught sight of the metal man. "Wow...that was fast. thought he got away. not the sharpest vibroblade in the sheath is he?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 3:44 am
Drako's robotic ears picked up the humans words. He leaped down and rebounded with out a problem. Standing strait up he towerd over the two still standing far enough away.
" Hrmm. Fool. There is no self. Only the dark side, you konw nothing of it. Now who to kill first? Hrmm.....you are no threat." He motioned at the first to attack him.
" You......You touched me with that creature. You tried to take me out by surrpressing my force." Drako laughed. " I was more of a warrier befor i was a sith. Now i am Dark Jedi. I have more power in my...."
He lifted all four arms. " Well, lets just say you are nothing to me. A padawon jedi could take you."
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 9:41 am
Cale arched an eyebrow and gave a dry laugh. "Dark Jedi? yeah, half the wanna-be bad asses in the galaxy say they're "Dark Jedi". and the Sith? dusty history. Like I said, swinging that antique nerf sticker around doesn't make you a jedi. Now, pay attention Tin Man cause im only going to tell you once."
he took up his recently purchased pistol and aimed it at the cyborg."The limited edition DC-15s pistol was produced for Republic officers during the height of the Clone Wars. Like most republic guns at the time they were designed with the droid armies of the Sepratists in mind. meaning that unlike your standard blasters today, it's bolt is Ion-charged. Since you're mostly machine, that means this little baby will shut down your electronics upon impact as well as burn a hole through you. its the perfect 'Borg blaster. " Cale lined up his shot and took it, the bolt screaming on a direct course for the creature's head.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 9:48 am
Cale spoke to the gunman at his side. "Tell you what, we'll split whatever bounty's on this tin-man's bolted hide 50-50, alright? from what I hear, nutjobs like him are worth at least 50,000 NR credits. then I'll put you in contact with the transporter I know. savy?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 6:18 pm
Selkisto shrugged, "I have a transport, I was concerned with catching him. Problem is it's just a one-seater." He lifted his E-11 and DL-44, firing on either side of Drako to trap him in Cale's line of fire. He relieved his DL-44 arm temporarily to put his visor on, then continued firing, now aided by the targeting system in it. His voice was slightly amplified, "As for splitting the profits... that sounds fair." He grinned, though the gesture was invisible beneath his mask.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 6:51 pm
"then its settled. we toast this delinquent and haul his mechanical a** in for booze and babe money. and thats always money well spent." Cale gripped his DC-15s and fired another couple shots at the borg.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 6:57 pm
Selkisto plucked a grenade from his vest with a free couple of fingers. "I think this is the start of a beautiful relationship." He chucked it, deliberately to the side of the borg, again to keep his position contained.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 7:07 pm
"Buddy, a beautiful relationship is one with a lovely lady involved. THIS is the begining of a beautiful association." he fired off a few more rounds and began to open up with his Mos Eisly special.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 7:09 pm
Selkisto shrugged again. An observant person could tell it was one of his personality traits. "Call it what you will. I was just quoting an old holovid from way back.... probably before we were born..." He fired with both weapons now, again, containing the borg for Cale's fire. "Since you agree to an association, I suppose I'll tell you my name. It's Hothun. Selkisto Hothun."
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 7:12 pm
"Ok then." Cale said as he slid a fresh clip into his special and opened fire with both pistols."Yo Selkisto. you think Tin Man has had enough?"
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