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Post by Drake on Mar 11, 2009 23:04:53 GMT -5
After leaving Tatooine and ditching those idiots that blew everything up. Aznable headed to Naboo to find the location of his target, it seemed that he had left already. As so Aznable found a place to prepare for the duel he had been meditating for the past 5 days in anticipation for it. If everything went according to plan then his target should have recieved his invitation for the fight and that is just what Aznable had wanted.
Aznable opened his eyes and picked up his swords. He started to walk off his Dragoon he needed something to eat and a drink.
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Post by Kayen/Saul/Katarina on Mar 12, 2009 2:03:44 GMT -5
Fox was a young boy, no older than 16 but anyone with any force sensitivity whatsoever would be able to feel the force flowing around him. He was currently working in a small cantina on the edge of the city, cleaning the bar with a rag.
His clothing was simple, a baggy tan shirt and matching pants. Brown hair framed his young face in a rather unkempt fashion and brown eyes seemed to look deep into whatever he looked at.
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Post by Drake on Mar 12, 2009 2:08:53 GMT -5
The man with the mask on his face entered the bar. He walked over to the bar and sat on the stole his swords hanging off of his sides. He tapped the bar to get the keeps attention. "Tequila straight..." he said as he pulled out his tracker and looked at it. There was no telling where the target had went but hopefully he'd recieve a response to that message he sent him. He looked up at the boy "You're a little young to be working here aren't you..." Aznable asked him.
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Post by Kayen/Saul/Katarina on Mar 12, 2009 2:12:36 GMT -5
Brown eyes turned to the masked man and he stammered over his words, a little intimidated by the mask. "I uhhh... didn't have a choice, sir....." he seemed a little upset to say that.
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Post by Drake on Mar 12, 2009 2:14:39 GMT -5
Aznable looked at him "Well I'm not one to judge...sorry if I came off as so" he told the boy as he put his tracker away. He pulled out some credits and slid it across the table it was way more than the cost of what he ordered. "For the drink..." he said as he waited for the his drink to come.
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Post by Kayen/Saul/Katarina on Mar 12, 2009 2:19:51 GMT -5
Fox noticed that the bartender was in a drunken haze in the corner and he sighed as he found a clean glass and then he poured tequila into it. He had done it before obviously. Putting the bottle down, he slid the glass to him and took the credits. "Figures... drunk and I still can't get away....."
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Post by Drake on Mar 12, 2009 2:22:19 GMT -5
Aznable watched as his drink came he took it and sat the glass down. "Thanks..." He said he looked back at the boy "So, whats your story kid?" He asked him he could tell that the boy was force sensitve. Aznable was as well just didn't really care about using it. "That money was for the kid by the way" Aznable said to the Bar tender.
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Post by Kayen/Saul/Katarina on Mar 12, 2009 2:27:33 GMT -5
The young boy smiled softly as he started to say "I'm a captive here.... I was taken from my h---" he was interrupted as the tubby bartender grabbed him by the arm. His face turned to horror as he was backhanded across the face and went down to the floor. The tender growled as he looked at the masked man, speaking in a slur. "The boy don't know what he's talking about. Forget it and the drinks are free, eh?"
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Post by Drake on Mar 12, 2009 2:34:37 GMT -5
Aznable looked down as the boy was struck by the Bar tender. He sighed heavily "Fine I'll take you up on those free drinks..." he said as he pointed to his glass. "Get me another..." He told the bar tender. Aznable then looked at the boy "You're weak" he said to him in a dry tone with no emotion. He pulled out one of his vibro blades and sat it on the bar. "Don't be..." he told the boy as if saying kill the bar tender and take your freedom.
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Post by Kayen/Saul/Katarina on Mar 12, 2009 2:40:28 GMT -5
The bartender refilled the glass as the boy got to his feet with a large bruise on his cheek. Brown eyes looked at the stranger and then he looked at the blade. The bartender saw the blade at the same time, but Fox had already lunged for the blade. The much larger bartender lunged and flipped right across the top of the bar, hitting Aznable as he tumbled to the floor with the blade in his chest, leaving the boy glaring in shock.
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Post by Drake on Mar 12, 2009 2:43:19 GMT -5
Aznable stumbled off the stool as the bartender fell across it. He looked at him and pulled the sword from his chest the wipped the blood out on the bar tender's shirt. Aznable put the sword away and grabbed his drink off the bar and drank it. He sat the glass back down and looked at the young man "Good for you..." He told him "Learn to be strong...someone won't come along to hand you a sword all the time" Aznable started to leave out the bar "See ya around kid"
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Post by Kayen/Saul/Katarina on Mar 12, 2009 2:45:57 GMT -5
The boy couldn't believe he killed him, but he suddenly ran after the masked man. "WAIT! Who are you? Sir, I have nowhere to go. I'll be caught here as a murderer..."
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Post by Drake on Mar 12, 2009 2:49:40 GMT -5
Aznable turned to look at him "You didn't kill him" Aznable told the boy "I did...it was my sword, my finger prints are on it...and I'm the only bounty hunter that has passed through this city in the last week..." he pointed at the bar tender "And he had a large bounty on his head..." He started to walk away again "Aznable...Aznable Milliardo" he said.
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Post by Kayen/Saul/Katarina on Mar 12, 2009 2:54:12 GMT -5
"B-b-bounty hunter?" he blinked and then he started to follow him quickly. "Don't you need evidence of your kill? His head or something? Take me with you! I can help you, I promise!"
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Post by Drake on Mar 12, 2009 13:50:31 GMT -5
Aznable turned back to the boy "No I don't, you can have the money...you won't go to jail for it" he told him as he kept walking. Aznable stopped when the boy said he could help him Aznable turned around and looked at the boy. "Help me...you couldn't even help yourself in there" He turned back to keep walking "If you really think you can 'help' me find a weapon and challenge me"
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