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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 6:37 am
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The others skedaddled out just as Ark hopped the bar counter, crunching a few broken bottles underfoot. He took a moment to survey the damage caused by the wookiee, and what he assumed was the Zeltron's work, as the Twi'lek hadn't fired a shot and the human woman, well, obviously needed some training in firing a blaster properly. He took another moment, using his shirt to wipe down the counter for his prints and the edge of the glass he'd been drinking from for DNA. He walked over to the trooper with the blaster wound at the neck, standing over the corpse a moment. The Twi'lek had taken his helmet, which had remarkably been undamaged. The Zeltron had hit the soldier at an opening between the helmet and the neck, so he must've either gotten lucky or known where to aim. Either way, it was a hell of a shot, and not one most amateurs could pull off. These were some damn dangerous people. The young man had learned that too late, his eyes half-open, his facial expression twisted in a mix of pain and terror as he died choking on his own blood. A horrible way to go.
"Ark-" The loud discharge of a longrifle echoed throughout the surroundings.
"SIMON!!"
Ark knelt down and closed the young man's eyes. "Rest in peace, kid." He picked up a half-full bottle of something he couldn't quite pronounce but knew was strong stuff next to the dead trooper, pushing himself back up to his feet and walking towards the exit. He would need to change his appearance now that this had happened, because whether or not he wanted it, this was going to draw unneeded attention his way. If they were lucky, the group that had fled would have around 12-24 hours before their pictures were plastered all over the HoloNet. "Stupa Barvs," Ark muttered to himself, unknowingly heading in the same direction they all were as he tilted his head back and took a swig of the liquor within the bottle. His life just couldn't get any worse at this point.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:40 am
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 5:25 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 8:16 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2011 5:47 am
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2011 7:34 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 8:20 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 3:08 pm
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(I was waiting for people. Ok now anyway.)
"Coast's clear as I see, close the door." With those words the door sealed, and the group was locked into the safe room. "Okay, so now we can talk. My name's Captain Rayne, but everyone just calls me Brenner. That's my second in command, Krix Madine." The Chiss was casual, but Krix could be seen twirling a knife in his hand. He hadn't gotten to second place the easy way, he was as expertly trained as Brenner. Which was to say, they taught each other everything they knew. The room was slightly cramped, and chatter from local stormtroopers could be heard from a comlink Krix was guarding. "When the coast is clear, we'll proceed to the Phantom, and from there you will all have the option of coming with us or staying." Brenner said, "Until then, feel free to ask any questions of us you want."
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 7:24 pm
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Vorastrix despite nobody asking, Jaden decided to translate, pointing first at the female Wookie "She would like to know why the fight started," then pointing at the male Wookie he continued "and he just wants to know how we're getting out of this mess." He then said as an aside to the Twi'lek "I also know Ryl if you wish to use your native tongue." The switching to Ryl with a sly grin he added "I don't claim to know the language of your lekku, but given the opportunity I have been known to make them twitch in all the right places." he finished with a wink. Narrowing her green eyes at the purple lethario, Siobahn's voice was cold as she muttered, "Just because I'm a Twi'lek doesn't mean I'm some kind of tramp, y'know. I don't just jump into bed with any old schlub who tries to use a so-called smooth line on me. But thanks for the translation, at least."
She turned her attention back to the rebels who'd started this mess (well, the wookiee probably was the one who really started the mess, but they were the catalyst...). "I'll reiterate. What, exactly, are you two up to that would get the Storm Troopers so animated? That was a mad-house in there, and it was all because of you two. What have we wound up getting tangled up in?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 11:21 pm
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Jaden looked genuinely hurt, still using Ryl he replied, "I am neither old nor a schlub, and my offer had nothing to do with your race and everything to do with you being a beautiful woman." sighing he returned to common for everyone else's benefit. "I was just flirting, no need to take it so seriously, it's like you've never met a Zeltron before." Then to the others he added, "I'm also curious what organization you're with, or are you just average criminals that managed to piss off the empire?" as an after thought he added, waving a hand. "The wookie with the big ax if this is a recruitment." Then he thought "Did you want to give me your name so i don't just calling you the wookie with an ax." Then to the other wookie he said, "You two perhaps, unless you just want to be referred to the other wookie, if this translation gig is going to go on."
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 7:55 pm
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