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Post by Alias on Jan 4, 2009 0:39:39 GMT -5
Watching the droid leave the cantina, Lily carefully locked her eyes on the Mandalorian, to watch if he followed the droid. Karite could you do me a small favor? Keeping her eyes on the Mandalorian in a way that wouldn't draw attention to her.
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Jan 4, 2009 0:41:24 GMT -5
"Perhaps we were wrong.... she's leaving now with no problem...." said Karite as he watched her leave, he noted a elder man with an odd looking staff. He was curious as to what the staff was made out of.... Lily then spoke to him. "A favor? and what would that be...?"
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Post by Zero on Jan 4, 2009 0:43:39 GMT -5
Ash watched the droid leave, then shrugged. She made some good conversation, and was sorry to see her leave. After a moment, he downed the last of his ale, stood up and stretched, then walked to the newest person in the bar. He felt very unusual, more so than anyone else here.
How's it going?
He sat next to the elderly man. He seemed more than his appearance told. [/sub]
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Post by Alias on Jan 4, 2009 0:57:11 GMT -5
Watching the Mandalorian get up and sit next to a elderly person, Lily sighed with disappointment. Well, never mind, I was sure that the droid was in danger of the Mandalorian, but it appears that I was wrong. tilting her head back Lily continues to speak. I am a bit disappointed, tough I had hoped for a brawl
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Jan 4, 2009 1:11:06 GMT -5
"Well, it was a nice chat with you, I think i'm going to head off before things do turn into a brawl.... Some people are drunker then others..." Karite trailed off as he got up and started to head towards the door. Someone stubbled into him as he was making his way to the door spilling alcohal over him, and then barely managing to stand up the man pointed a finger at him. "Your that lout who was eyin' me girl last week."
Karite gave the man a raised eyebrow before replying. "You must have me mistake with someone else... I'm an offworlder, just came here today." Said Karite trying to defuse the situation but the smell of the man's breath told him this might turn for the worse.....
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Post by MikDaTv on Jan 4, 2009 1:16:21 GMT -5
"I'm just here for drink friend." Jor said after a sip from his glass. His other hand dropped from it's place on the bar to hang at his side, within easy reach of his amphistaff and pistol.
He glanced quickly back to the door, then back to his drink. For a second he'd wished he'd come here in full armor but that would have just alerted his informant and scared him off.
His eyes shot over the Mando's shoulder at the disturbance by the door. His heart sank. "Why does this always happen when i go into a bar." Jor said to himself more then anyone. He downed the rest of his drink and stood up. Stepping around the Mando he kicked a bar stool up into his hands and got in the clear where he waited.
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Post by Zero on Jan 4, 2009 1:30:00 GMT -5
Ash turned to the disturbance, the sound of glass breaking caused him to do so. There was a good chance there would be a fight, and Ash reached for one of his vibro-swords, his hand clasping the hilt, but he didn't pull it out. He waited for any action, but couldn't help but talk to the odd man besides him.
You seem to be as ready as I am for a fight.
Ash smiled, and started walking slowly towards the door, his hand never leaving the hilt on his back. [/sub]
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Post by Alias on Jan 4, 2009 1:34:25 GMT -5
Turning around to see several people including the Mandalorian arming them selfs with weapons. Lily gets up and grabs her pistol, but doesn't upholster it. Instead waiting for the first person make his move. speaking to Karite with a sarcastic tone. Nice negotiating.
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Jan 4, 2009 1:43:55 GMT -5
"No... no... I'm sure it's youh....." said the man, and Karite noticed everyone getting up ready for a fight. Karite just pointed behind the man and he turned around seeing them headed towards him. "I'd suggest you not pick a fight with my friends." said Karite, hoping that would be enough to scare this guy. OOC btw anyone can use the NPC <.<
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Post by Zero on Jan 4, 2009 2:09:27 GMT -5
I do hope you listen, friend.
Ash was behind the drunk. The entire room was quiet now. The drunk looked between Ash and Karite.
Itsh wash him whosh was lookingsh at my girl.
He tried to grab onto Ash, who stepped away at a fast speed. [/sub]
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Post by MikDaTv on Jan 4, 2009 2:13:39 GMT -5
Dead silence settled over the bar. Jor could feel the tension pouring off everyone who was sober enough to think strait and elation at the prospect of a brawl by the big drunk guys sitting at table 6.
Things were spiraling out of control quickly, Jor decided to try and calm things down. He reached out and tried to pump some calm emotions into the room but a lot of the patrons were to drunk for it to have much effect.
While he was busy trying to calm everyones emotions he came across something. An older guy sitting in the back of the bar had stood up with the neck of a bottle in his hand. Jor looked him over and noticed the tattoo on his bare arms.
He had a Fireboots battalion insignia inked into his left shoulder. The Fireboots were a Republic Marine battalion that formed during the Mandalorian Wars and nearly got wiped out. Their insignia was later used by ex republic soldiers who had no love for Mandalorians.
On his other shoulder was a Coruscant gang tattoo that Jor had become familiar with during his time at CoreSec. The Republic Liberation Fighters, a paramilitary group who think the Republic is so corrupt it should be overthrown and rebooted.
Jor summed him up right there. He was older, wiser, strong, experienced, drunk and he hated Mandalorians. "great" Jor said.
The Fireboot picked up speed and raised the bottle. He was beeline strait for the Mando but Jor was between them. When the Fireboot got close enough, Jor spun around. When he was at the end of his arc he raised the bar stool which slammed into the Fireboot.
The stool shattered and the RLF member stumbled backwards and fell over... right onto table 6. The big drunk guys sitting at table 6 all stood up and looked at Jor.
"...Just great."
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Jan 4, 2009 2:43:48 GMT -5
The attention drawn away from Karite now as the drunk man now thought it was the mando who had been looking at his girl, and tried to grab him. Meanwhile a large crash came as a stool shattered as it hit a large man into table 6. The old man who had come in recently watched as the large men from table 6 stood up. Karite didn't have time for questions now, he threw a punch at the original distracted drunk landing a blow and jumped forward rolling down low to the floor and pulling out a disruptor blaster as he came to a stop next to Jor low to the ground pointing at the large men. "I don't suppose we can talk this over...."
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Post by Zero on Jan 4, 2009 2:56:16 GMT -5
Don't count on it. They don't even have rational emotion right now.
Ash dashed around the two fellow fighters, and spun, kicking the blaster out of one of the drunks hand. A split second, he sent another drunk into his friends, knocking them all over. No serious was done to them, but Ash was almost shot by someone behind him. It turned out to be another drunk, and he was trying to take aim at Ash again. Ash ducked and ran to the side, moving extremely fast.
The shot missed Ash by a hair's breath, and he ran the other way.... right into the middle of the Fireboot group.
Hello and good by.
Ash jumped back, hoping no one would attack him from behind. [/sub]
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Post by MikDaTv on Jan 4, 2009 11:11:11 GMT -5
Jor ducked a punch and stood up again. "Sure, you go ahead and talk to em. Tell me how that goes." He said to Karite.
He picked up the leg of the stool he broke and limped as quickly as he could back to the bar. With the bar at his back he didn't have to worry about anyone sneaking up behind him.
The big drunk guys at table six were a little angry now. Their drinks had been spilled, their table knocked over and the Mandalorian had decided to jump amongst them and taunt. A blaster appeared in the hands of one of the men which spiked Jor's interest.
"Them aren't koshered rules!" Jor yelled, throwing the stool leg at the hand holding the blaster. The leg struck and the blaster dropped from the guys broken fingers.
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Post by Alias on Jan 4, 2009 12:42:22 GMT -5
Watching the fight break out, and seeing people take out stools. A drunk smashes a half empty bottle and pints it a Lily. Lily pulls out the gun and hits him over the head with he butt of the gun. Walking around Lily hits each drunk over the head with the butt of her gun. So.. A drunk runs up to Lily with a stool in his hands, Lily ducks and flips him over her.
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