The Fondorian Cantina

[Nathan Jey'Daan]

*walks in* hey bartender! have you seen a lady around here? about 5 1/2 feet, slender, goldenish-brownish hair, green eyes?

well, i have a sort of sickness

what kind of sickness?

a bad memory, only credits can cure it

[Mintex Daren]

How much?

[Nathan Jey'Daan]

*casually unhooks saber from belt and sets it on the bar*

is that a real saber?

maybe

no really, tell me

[Rhianna Antiires]

*Stands off to the side..listening...*

[Nathan Jey'Daan]

you know how to find out....if you really want to

*nervous*

*intimidating voice* now tell me, did you see her, or not? if you lie to me, ill kill you on the spot

Okay, okay, i saw her! she was heading towards the hotel earlier, then i saw her heading towards the spaceport a while after that! now dont kill me!

[Nathan Jey'Daan]

*turns toward Mintex* thats how its done

[Rhianna Antiires]

heads to the spaceport...acting on the tip he just heard*

[Mintex Daren]

Nathan said:

*turns toward Mintex* thats how its done

*laughs*
you know you sound evil when ya talk like that

[Nathan Jey'Daan]

yea, how do you think i was the best Bounty Hunter in the galaxy?

anyway, we better head to the spaceport before someone else tries to find Rhi *goes to streets*

[Jazhara Akkaro]

*Jazhara walks in* “Bartender, give me the direction to Rhajr’s booth.”
*looks at her, surprised* *points to the bar and mutters* “Be careful, he’s in a foul mood*
*nods* I know. Prepare for a mess.
*turns and walks slowly towards the crowded booth*
There were about 6 alien forms sitting next to the large Whiphid, all of which were carrying weapons. As she entered the darker interior, Jazhara placed a hand on her blaster holster, and lowered her head until only her eyes were visible. The air got thick with smoke as she drew near.
She halted by the booth, observing the ruffian gang and counting their weapons; estimating their size and fighting ability. By the next minute, she knew nearly everything about them.
*a Twi’lek turns around* You want something, hon?”
*bares her teeth* ::I’m taking you out first:: “Where’s Rhajr? I wish to speak with him.”

[Jazhara Akkaro]

"You wanna see Rhajr? Sure."
*they all part a little, revealing a huge Whiphid at the other end of the table*
"Whaddya want?" Rhajr looked at Jazhara with small black eyes. "If you're not here to pay a debt or place a bet, then scram."
"Nah, she can sit with me, won't you hon?" *The green Twilek looks at Jazhara and gives a nerdy grin* "Com'on, siddown!"
*Jazhara grabbs him by the scruff of his neck and yanks the chair back so she can step and face Rhajr*
"I haven't come to gamble with you. *speaks evenly* You lost a house to Kusata Tadji. I have come to defend a friend. By my command, you will lay off the harrassment against him.. if you know what's good for you."
*throws back his head and laughs* I don't intend to harrass him, I intend to kill him!!
"Then I challenge you to a duel."
They all looked at her incredulously.
"That's right. All six of you. And then- I will deal with YOU, Rhajr."
*blinks*
*rubs his neck* ::Hate to see this hot girl go... oh well.::
"You sure you don't want to turn around and forget you said that?" *sneers*
"Oh, I'm sure.."

[Jazhara Akkaro]

*shrugs and nods at a smaller Whiphid*
A shorter Whipid whipped an arm out and caught Jazhara below the neck, shoving her into a nearby table.
The other people in the cantina looks up in fright and surprise.
Jazhara straightened and unhooked the clasp of her cloak.
"Everyone will observe now that I am acting in self-defense." She wipped off the dark cape with a dramatic flair and tossed it down.
*the bystanders take cover*
"Fine. *snarls* But you'll have to get through my men first."
"If that's what it takes." She took a ready stance.
*the Whiphid rushes her and pulls out a vibro shiv*
*blocks his arm before he can make an attack and uses his momentum to back flip him*
*the green Twi'lek pulls out a blaster*
"Look lady, I don't want-"
*Jazhara delivers a powerful cresent kick, knocking the blaster completely out of his hand and sends it flying across the room*
*looks down at his empty hands* "*cough* Good one." >_> *makes a dash for the exit*
Jazhara wanted to go after him, but she had other things to worry about at the moment.
"You fools! Stop her!"
*two more cronies leap forwards and pull out blasters*
*shoves a nice big table their way* *they get pinned down for the moment*
"Four down."
*winces, wondering how much damage will be totaled*
*A Rodian pulls out some gleaming knives*
*Jazhara is shoving chairs on top of the table to keep the two thugs down*
*looks up and sees the Rodian sneer and balance the knives in his hands*
::Uh oh::
*throws them at Jazhara, one after the other*

[Jazhara Akkaro]

Instinctively, Jazhara lifted up one of the chairs and the vibro knives caught in the wood.
*the bartender leaps up and points to the Rodian* *yells* "You're paying for that!!"
*leaps forward and brings the chair crashing down on the Rodian's head*
*slumps over, senseless*
*stares wide-eyed* *looks at his last henchman* *an evil grin spreads his face*
Jazhara stepped over the Rodian and walked towards Rhajr.
"Give up, I've won." *says slightly out of breath*
*sneers* "Not yet!" *motions to his last bodyguard*
A huge, muscled Togorian stepped out from behind her.
*bares his long fangs* *pulls out a 4.5 foot vibro sword*
Jazhara spun around
*the Togorian spins it around, displays very powerful strokes and whips & spins it as he steps forwards to fight Jazhara*

*pulls out her blaster and shoots him*
"Yeah, yeah, very impressive."

[Jazhara Akkaro]

*starts towards the fearful Whiphid*
Rhajr seemed to have lost his nerve as Jazhara came closer. *cowers in the corner*
*grabs his collar* "You filth. Never get near me or Kusata again." *drops her grip on him* "GET OUT."
*the people behind the tables cheer*
*runs out as fast as he can*
Jazhara turned around, flexing her hand, nodding to the people.
The bar was quite a mess. But it didn't matter to the bartender.
*comes over* "Hey, thanks, who ever you are. That one fight saved me a dozen later ones."
"I can pay for the damage." Jazhara offered.
*looks surprised that she would offer that* "No, I'm just grateful you got rid of him. Quite a lot of my costumers are grateful."
*picks up her cloak* "It was a favor for a friend." she told him, dusting her cape off.
*does a curt nod and walks out to the streets*