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Post by cyclone on Jun 9, 2006 16:23:30 GMT -8
Nearly every drink in the galaxy is in stock here. We import from every major planet in the galaxy.
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Post by Tracyn Skye on Jun 10, 2006 6:44:37 GMT -8
*Edan enters taking a seat in the back. Most people on Mandalore knew he was with Kit Nova, Dac, and the others. Some of them just hadn't decided to join yet. He watches as a waitress approaches him.*
Excuse me, sir. May I take your order?
*He only nods, taking off his helmet and leaning backwards in his seat.*
I'll have some Corellian Ale...and some, ah Sarlacc Kickers, I enjoyed those.
*nods, rushing off to the bar tender*
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Post by Tracyn Skye on Jun 10, 2006 6:54:13 GMT -8
*Rushes over to Edan with a plate full of Sarlacc Kickers and slides it down the table, along with some Corellian Ale.*
*He smiles and tosses some credits on the table, downing a shot and then chugging the ale. Two different drinks did suit Edan's needs. Slowly he stops and leans back in his chair, relaxing.*
*Rushes back to Edan's table and grabs the tray of shots and mug, to bring it back to the kitchen.
*He slowly closes his eyes trying to think.*
Approaches from the corner, using a cloaking device. He snataches Edan's lightsaber from his belt and throws it across the room.
*He jumps up onto the table looking at the now revealed the man. He wore black "Infiltrator" Armour and was holding two Westar-34 blasters at Edan.*
You die,now.
*He chuckles a little kicking the westars from his hands and punching him in the chin, knocking him into another table
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Post by Tracyn Skye on Jun 10, 2006 6:59:00 GMT -8
*Regains balance and punches at Edan's chest.*
*Edan grabs the fist andsnaps it back. He pulls it towards him as ahrd as he could trying to tear it. Edan kicks the man in the face and releases, grabbing his throat.*
*Struggles to breathe as he is tangled from the air.*
*Edan raises him higher and throws him backwards, across the room.*
*Runs away, activating his cloaking device*
*Edan watches the rest of the people stand up and begin clapping anc cheering. He thanks them and leaves the "Dented Helmet", heading back to the spaceport, retrieving his lightsaber and stealing the dual westars.*
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Post by cyclone on Jun 15, 2006 22:27:30 GMT -8
*He enters the empty Bar and orders a hapen ale.* *It slides down to him. He takes a gulp and looks around at the quiet cantina.* Where is everybody? *He asked to no one in particular.*
*The bartender stood on the other side of the counter washing a glass.* Ever since that last call for troopers, its been pretty quiet in here.
Hmmm... *Turns back to his drink, thinking back to the list of names, and the people who had to "pay their dues."*
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Post by cyclone on Jun 15, 2006 22:32:11 GMT -8
Well, arent you going to say hello? *He asked, still looking at the mug.*
*Sana decloakes in a chair at a table behind him.* How did you know I was here?
Your glass appears and dissapears every time you lift it to bring it to your lips.
*Snaps her fingers.* You always were a smart one.
Suck up. *After a few moments of silence he looks at her through the refractions of a glass mug sitting on the wall in front of him.* What are you so deep in thought about?
Oh... Its nothing.
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Post by cyclone on Jun 15, 2006 22:36:57 GMT -8
*Raises an eyebrow, the corner of his mouth raising into a small grin.* You thinking about anything in particular? Any... person in particular?
Perhaps... *She said to him, looking down at her glass.*
Who is he?
Thats the secret, boss.
Oh, come on. Is it Dac?
No.
Hmmm... Edan.
*Shakes her head no.*
Well... . . . Jaden. Is it him?
It could be. But It might not.
::Lucky guy.:: Does he know?
*Shakes her head again.* I dont think so.
Why not? You never were very good at keeping secrets. *He smiles again, still facing away from her.*
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Post by cyclone on Jun 15, 2006 23:00:37 GMT -8
*Laughs a little, shaking her head.* You are the one that cant keep your mouth shut. Remember when you told Sulban all about that night on Naboo?
I couldnt not tell him. Its a guy thing. *He looks up at the cieling, thinking back to the old days, back when things were simpler. Then he stood up, tossing a credit chip on the bar and putting on his helmet.*
Where you off to so quick?
I have a little business to take care of. Take care of that guy in the tan armor. He has a sad past.
*Walks out the door and to the spaceport.*
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Tech 9
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Post by Tech 9 on Jun 17, 2006 8:58:40 GMT -8
*walks in and takes a seat at the bar*
can i get a sulana please
*the barkeep nods and gives him the drink* can i get the bottle too
*again he obeys and give's him the bottle* good... *looks around as he drinks*
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Post by cyclone on Jun 17, 2006 10:10:46 GMT -8
*Enters and sits down the bar a ways. Orders a Corellian Ale.*
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Post by Sho'ren'a Talasione on Jun 17, 2006 13:21:35 GMT -8
*Sho'ren'a and Kel enter* *Sho'ren'a leans over and whispers to Kel* lets sit in the cornor i feel his presence but he needs to show himself
*Kel nods*
*they walk to the dark cornor and sit*
what now master?
we wait
*a waitress walks to them* can i get you anything?
yes i'll take a bottle of well..do you have any tarisian ale?
why yes we do
i would like that please with two glasses
right away sir
*she hurrys away*
i sense the mandalorians in this room are watching that patron very carefully...
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Post by cyclone on Jun 17, 2006 13:28:17 GMT -8
*The ale slide down to him as the new guys enter. He doesnt like this at all. They just missed a war with sith. He didnt want to get into another one.*
*He takes a drink of the ale, still not looking at the slime that just trudged in.*
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Xy'eth Fett
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Post by Xy'eth Fett on Jun 17, 2006 14:45:54 GMT -8
*Fett also enters the Cantina. He picks out the Gray Jedi in only seconds, instantky measuring him and analyzing him with careful eyes beneath his visor. Fett turns to the one from erlier, Kit he overheard his name was, and approached him. Speaks in native language to him. ((this is faster than typing it out, and I'm short on time.))*
"You let the scum walk on this planet?"
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Tech 9
New Republic
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Post by Tech 9 on Jun 17, 2006 15:38:05 GMT -8
*feeling the tense emotion from the mandalorian Kurt turns to the barkeep an whispers* who are those men and do they have a stare problem?
*the barkeep gets the look of austonishment* well's see that ones Kit Nova a bounty hunter thats be livin in the fortress up north and da otha ones be Xy'eth Fett he's a bounty hunter as well and is in keep with Kit
and why are they staring at me?
well you's gots a lightsaber on ya hip and yous gots the looks of a sith about you *looks down at self*
but i'm not wearing black let alone am i snivling at anyone
well it seems people can sees it in ya mate
ah...thanks...
*turns and looks at the mando that just walked in and motions him to come over*
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Xy'eth Fett
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Post by Xy'eth Fett on Jun 17, 2006 15:43:30 GMT -8
*Wordlessly approaches. His moves silent and cold, like death. Fett is calm and knows how to keep his cool. Under the black T-visor that haunts his prey, he stares into the eyes of the one with the saber. This one had talent, he instantly knew. He would be slightly harder to kill than the others. Fett stood before them calmly holding his rifle. No words came from his mouth.*
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