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Post by Tracyn Skye on Jun 10, 2006 17:07:18 GMT -8
*Edan doesnt take the risk to slice his hand when he sees the hidden knife. He flips Jon backwards, onto the ground, slamming it down hard. He smashing his boot into the man's neck.*
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Post by rebel on Jun 10, 2006 17:10:37 GMT -8
*Turns to the man next to him, who was watching the fight from afar.* I'll betcha 20 creds the one runnin gets away.
Deal. *Shakes his hand.*
*Goes back to looking around for Kalgaron. Keeps an eye on the fight though.*
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Post by Jon Blackthorn on Jun 10, 2006 17:11:12 GMT -8
"AHHH!" *Jon's left sleeve had a small sword which he sliced at Edan's leg with a open hit Jon was sure there was going to be bloodshed just to make sure Edan wasn't going to relatate Jon brings his hidden knife in his boot up to Edan chest.*
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Post by Tracyn Skye on Jun 10, 2006 17:11:42 GMT -8
*Walks over to Lan* You bet wrong *stabs him with lightsaber* jking thats not my real post ---------------------- *Edan yells as the knife slices his leg, blood dripping down his armor. In anger Edan force pushed Jon into the wall as he charged at him. Edan walked over to him and began force choking him.*
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Post by rebel on Jun 10, 2006 17:16:06 GMT -8
*Takes the saber in the gut and watches Jon get away on a speeder.* Pay up, fool! j/k --------- *Looks at the guy.* Is it too late for me to take my bet back? I gotta feeling this one might be in yer favor. Forget that! I'm raising mine to 100.c . ::Perfect.:: Well then you better make it 2 to 1 odds. Sure Pal. You're gonna lose anyways. My guy in the armor is a pro. You got it, old man.
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Post by Jon Blackthorn on Jun 10, 2006 17:17:11 GMT -8
"You...lord...Vader wanabe." *Jon's right hand goes into his pocket and begins to throw darts at Edan that even if one hit him he be stoned for a week.* "Buddy have good nap."
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Post by Tracyn Skye on Jun 10, 2006 17:17:14 GMT -8
*speeder blows up* Pay up foo! jking ---------------------- (ok considering that you want to get away, ill let a dart hit me, but not knock me out for a whole week) *Angers fills Edan more and the force choke becomes stronger. A dart hits his face and he drops to the ground, almost removing the air from Jon's body. This one had a lot of tricks up his sleeve.*
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Post by rebel on Jun 10, 2006 17:25:46 GMT -8
*His jaw drops.*
*Whistles, looking the other direction.* So, uh... What was that about the pro?
*Drops his 200c on the table and storms off.*
Not bad. *Puts it in his pouch and keeps looking for Kalgaron.*
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Post by Jon Blackthorn on Jun 10, 2006 17:30:08 GMT -8
*Painting* "Next time....I kill ya, but I do you a favor, I give you to the Jedi." *Jon walk closer to the body and began to inject the darts and stems hoping to make him unable to escape or fight for a 2 or 3 days at the lest. Jon throws Edan on his back and begins to box him up into a empty create he found in the alley. He takes it to a shipping company.* "Destination?" "Jedi temple and the fee." *Jon gave the guy a few credits and gave him the create.* "Its fragile and no further questions." "Right sir." *The clerk finds that the money he received was 3 times the amount.* "Remember Jedi Temple."
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Post by Tracyn Skye on Jun 10, 2006 17:31:20 GMT -8
(Umm dude the jedi temple was over run by the droids. No jedi will be there)
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Post by rebel on Jun 10, 2006 18:32:19 GMT -8
*He walks over to a table in a hospitality area kind of place and sits across from a Duros, surrounded by a few big guys and a smaller guy, who he's talking to.*
*Waits until the guy notices him then asks.* I'm looking for a guy... goes by the name of Kalgaron. You know who I'm talkin about?
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Post by rebel on Jun 11, 2006 10:30:50 GMT -8
(Ok, I'm just gonna do this bounty on my own I guess.)
Yeah. Thats me. What do you want? *Looks over at the guards behind Lan, who have stood up.*
Mah'Ryk sent me. He wants his cargo.
*His eyes widen.* Ah, Mah'Ryk, yes yes.
Load the cargo onto his ship.
*The guards walk off, apparently towards where the cargo is.* I'm on hangar B. *Walks back to his ship and waits for the men. After a few minutes, they load the cargo onto Lady Luck and he gets in.* That was wierd. *Lady Luck lifts off and blasts away.*
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Post by Jon Blackthorn on Jun 11, 2006 15:50:02 GMT -8
*Blackthorn heads for a hotel to take a well needed sleep.* "I hope all of these bounty hunters don't use the force, or I am in trouble."
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Post by Tracyn Skye on Jun 11, 2006 15:55:34 GMT -8
*Time passes and soon the darts ware off*
*Edan wakes up in a crate as two men begin carrying him to a ship. He grunts and reaches for his lightsaber stabbing it through the crate. The two men drop it and run away as Edan climbs out.*
How long was I out? Oh this one has a lot of tricks up his sleeves. Where could he be in Mos Espa?
*Edan searches all over Mos Espa, until he arrives at the hotel. He approaches a man at the desk and describes Jon to him. The man nods and tells him he'll be out shortly.*
Perfect...
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Post by Jon Blackthorn on Jun 11, 2006 16:24:58 GMT -8
*Blackthorn makes a stop by a drug store to heal up that and he needed some pain killers for his neck. Blackthorn shoves his body into the store and sees a few people looking at him funny.* "Last night me and the misses had a wild time." *Blackthorn gave a little laugh while the rest of the customers looked away. Blackthorn walks up to the counter.* "I need something for my neck....no case if at all possible. Their just so itchy." *The clerk nodded feeling sorry for a REAL good looking guy such as Jon Blackthorn having that huge bruise on the neck that or it could be the middle aged woman feeling the need to mother someone.* "I just got the thing, you know my son Jeffery sprain his neck like that playing on those land speeders but it didn't hurt him that much after all he made a lot of money with those new ships. Don't act me how to use those things but-" *Blackthorn begins to blank out the story and begins to think how hes getting off of this rock. ::::Need some money::: the woman comes back to the counter from the back room.* "Hon I think this will help. Its a shame to see such a young man like yourself in so much pain-" "Its nothing....Really." "Such a brave boy. Will that be cash or credit?" *Blackthorn garbs the spray and begins to put it all over his neck as fast as possible.* "I think I go with the cash from the vault." "Ahh its a robbery." *A woman back of the store yells at the tip of her lungs making a god awfully pitch. Jon takes out his blaster and shoots it in the air.* "Call it a give to the Jon Blackthorn charity." *The woman begins to bag the money from the 'hidden' vault that any person wasn't blind could see.* "I m sorry I try to keep it brief, I have to plan a dinner and all." *Jon looks at the door with a annoyed look.* "Close it and lock it. Now!" *One of the near by employees does as he is told.* ::::Better come up with some surprises:::: "Bring me a couple tanks of Ethanol, alcohol, methanol and petrol." "Ok but don't kill anyone." "That isn't my line of work."
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