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Apr 14, 2009 1:21:42 GMT -5
Post by Deceit *Drinker of Jawa-Juice* on Apr 14, 2009 1:21:42 GMT -5
Graffion issued a threatening growl, "So you've got a little power in your hand, but that'll help you not when someone stabs you from behind. And if you don't put me down, that may be sooner than you think..." His gaze sat upon the force user, the fire within his eyes like a burning furnace.
"To kill a man is to kill a man, nothing more, know that and know respect cannot be gained by deeds but by methods." Ignoring the now intense pain caused by being lifted up, he grit his teeth and said, "So maybe you can dance with Graffion Maruhuey. So can anyone on the ballroom floor." With that, a pained smile grew upon his face, "But a lone dancer is nothing but a buffoon moving around, it is only when he is in rhythm with others that his dance can be truly marvelous. And I can tell that your Rhythms are good. Put me down, and we can speak in further."
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Apr 15, 2009 14:08:09 GMT -5
Post by Mr.Bøbert on Apr 15, 2009 14:08:09 GMT -5
((ooc: Uh, so what happened to Urias while I was gone? o.O And sorry for not posting, been busy....))
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Apr 17, 2009 5:38:58 GMT -5
Post by Xander on Apr 17, 2009 5:38:58 GMT -5
As Liero silently put his gun on stun, he lifted it further up from under the table. "If a man can dance, he must also be able to use good timing and you must hit the Rhythym with intense time. If the method is completed in a wrong way, then the dancer will fall" Liero answered, with wisdom in his words. "Alas, this meeting cannot continue here. It is.. Crowded. We are a secret.. To never be told" Liero said, his words were empty. Bringing his gun to Graffion's head, he released a bolt with accuracy. It was sent towards Graffion, the adrenaline was strong in the air. Liero broke a sweat.
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Apr 18, 2009 9:00:25 GMT -5
Post by starwarsgirl008 on Apr 18, 2009 9:00:25 GMT -5
Ty Lee Jing had landed on Nar Shadda hours ago. A secret contact had led her to the area, but it seemed no one showed up. She walked the streets, hoping to gain something from her journey. If she were to return to Coruscant empty handed, her reputation would be brought down. And with it, her power.
The fear caused Ty to get nervous. But as she began to think of the worst possible outcome, a man caught her eye. He seemed tough and strong. Ty began to gaze upon his movement, following him when needed. More joined him, and he eventually showed his power by slaughtering some men.
"Hmm..." Ty thought, as she approached the man...
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Apr 18, 2009 19:55:52 GMT -5
Post by Deceit *Drinker of Jawa-Juice* on Apr 18, 2009 19:55:52 GMT -5
"If a man can dance, he must also be able to use good timing and you must hit the Rhythym with intense time. If the method is completed in a wrong way, then the dancer will fall. Alas, this meeting cannot continue here. It is.. Crowded. We are a secret.. To never be told."
'No.' Graffion thought, his eyes studying everything as it happened before him. 'Don't you do it!' Liero seemed a calm man, seemed a wise man. But everyone has their tick. Even him, the subtle shifting in positions, attitude. Even as the man spoke words of wisdom as though in friendly conversation, Graffion knew it: Liero was getting tense, and tense meant bad. He saw the blaster coming a mile away, and knew he couldn't dodge it. Already suspended in the air, his hands moved in a flurry as Liero finished his sentence.
Left hand unholstering his blaster, right hand reaching up toward the light that hung by his head. The light was a small cylinder with a dim source inside of it, the shade keeping its illumination from reaching up toward the ceiling. It was a hanging light, suspended by a thin, rod which connected it to ceiling. Graffion's hands gripped the rod in an instant, and the next instant his muscles flexed, working in perfect harmony, bulging out as he used all the strength he could to yank the light fixture out of the ceiling, wires and all. It created an instant short in the entire building, tripping its breaker and plunging the cantina into darkness.
He held the cylinder out toward Liero's weapon, and as the bolt flew through the air, scorching hot, it went inside of the cylindrical shades and hit the bulb. The force of the shot jarred Graffion's hands, but surprisingly it didn't burn the metal shades; Graffion gathered that it must have been on stun. His other weapon was in action now though, and aimed right for Liero's head.
The attack was so fast, even if he wanted to he couldn't have stopped it, but he was able to switch it to stun mode as well, a split second before he fired the bolt; Graffion's judgment was good, he reached out with his memory, and knew exactly where Liero had been. His hand steady, the bolt left the weapon with perfect accuracy, the only light source in the very dark room.
Still holding the cylinder, he turned toward the force user who had him in the air. The only thing he could think of was to hope the force user couldn't see in the dark. He reared his hand back and fired it off, right at the Force user's face. "I'm cutting our meeting a little short!"
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Apr 19, 2009 2:12:33 GMT -5
Post by Xander on Apr 19, 2009 2:12:33 GMT -5
Liero saw this bolt heading towards him now, Liero didn't look like he was going to break a sweat, nor was he going to be beaten. Liero was a man of power and wisdom, in which no man had been through. The hundreds he hunted, in fact, Liero was more humbled than this man. This man fought with emotion, which is entirely the wrong idea. When you fight, you fight with honour, and with purity.
Liero may be quite old, but his days wernt over yet, as he pressed his hands on the table, flipping out of his chair and through the air. Completing a flip, Liero landed on some bars throughout the room. As Liero crept foward now, he listened to the sounds of below. Liero jumped down behind Graffion, and grappled him by the neck. However, with the other he grabbed Graffion's gun. This grapple was created so strongly, it hurt Liero himself using his muscles.
However through this grapple, a young woman, a beautiful woman approached. Liero spoke in a main whisper to her through the darkness. "And what is a charming lady like you doing here in a bar like this?" he asked, knowing that this was true. The Bar was abit of a Death Trap for anyone really, nevermind a pretty young lady.
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Apr 19, 2009 2:35:37 GMT -5
Post by Deceit *Drinker of Jawa-Juice* on Apr 19, 2009 2:35:37 GMT -5
Graffion, still being suspended in the air, cursed his bad luck. He couldn't move, he could only be there. Just floating. Already in pain from being lifted into the air, when Liero's arm came around his neck, hooking him. The mere impact blasted the air out of his lungs, and he almost went limp. When he felt Liero grabbing for the gun though, he snapped to his senses. The stength of the arm grasping his was great, but Graffion used all his might. His chorded muscles bulged with strain as they resisted. He still held onto the gun, refusing to give it up.
Desperately, he began to struggle, lifting his arm, and Liero's with it, up to his face. Bringing Liero's hand right up next to him. Then he leaned forward as much as the grapple on his neck would allow, and bit Liero as hard as he could on his wrist, trying to make him loosen his grip so that he would let go of the gun.
The gun was his last hope, because if Liero continued to choke him any longer, he'd be knocked out...Even dead.
( Graffion's arm strength is almost the strongest any human strength can get you, so if its an arm wrestle...Also, we need to start thinking diplomacy. If you damage Graffion's pride by knocking him out in this meeting, he'll never join... )
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Apr 19, 2009 2:45:15 GMT -5
Post by Xander on Apr 19, 2009 2:45:15 GMT -5
Liero felt the pain alright, whether he would show that it hurt was another. Liero brought his head back, bringing it down to the back of his head. Surely the pain of this blow hurt Liero, but it normally hurts the victim more. As Liero tightned his grip to the max, he dug his claws into the neck of Graffion.
As Liero's voice loudened, but yet, it was humbled like always. "Look, I can't reveal the location of the base. I'll make you a deal, you keep your mouth shut ok?"
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Apr 19, 2009 10:24:15 GMT -5
Post by starwarsgirl008 on Apr 19, 2009 10:24:15 GMT -5
Ty gazed at the being she stood in fornt of and listened to his words. She was and intelligent woman, and knew that many people on Nar Shadda had harsh feelings for the Republic.
"All you need to know, is that I am a woman that has a say in what goes on in this Galaxy." Ty replied. Pretty much she was saying she had power.
"And what do you have to your name?" she asked the creature.
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Apr 19, 2009 13:19:52 GMT -5
Post by Mr.Bøbert on Apr 19, 2009 13:19:52 GMT -5
Urias had left without answering the man earlier, unless you considered 'I'll think about it' a real answer, although he had already made up his mind. He had returned to his apartment, grabbed a few things, then followed the man to the cantina. As he walked in, he found it was completely dark.
He was tempted to reach for his lightsaber to illuminate the room, but his helmet's NVG kicked on instead, and illuminated the room in varying shades in red. He looked over to the group at a table, an attractive-looking young human female, a large muscular human male, and the Kel Dor from earlier. He walked up to them, nearly tripping over a small humanoid creature, which he Force Pushed out of the way. He stood there while they talked/fought each other, and waited until they fell silent to say anything.
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Apr 19, 2009 17:19:23 GMT -5
Post by Deceit *Drinker of Jawa-Juice* on Apr 19, 2009 17:19:23 GMT -5
Graffion felt the impact harshly, waves and waves of pain running through his skull. He almost cursed, but held his words. He had to make his reply short, or else he'd be out of oxygen. He wanted to say something along the lines of, "Assassin's don't get far if they don't keep their mouths shut..." but he knew he had to be frank, and instead it came out as, "Fine." His eyes focused on the woman then, pained as he was. She was saying something, but he was too disoriented to really understand any of it.
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Apr 21, 2009 1:27:38 GMT -5
Post by Xander on Apr 21, 2009 1:27:38 GMT -5
As Liero took his grip away letting the assassin go, he looked at him blankly. "Go to Bishop's Estate, it's our headquaters." As he turned his full body to the woman he was filled with more emotion than he could hide. Liero fancied this woman from observation, and by her tone.
"My name is Liero Rejacno, Many call me 'Champion' because of the arena fights I had a long time ago" Liero tried not to show emotion, but his tone was a little dazed as if he liked her which he did. "And your name is?" He asked inquisatively.
As Liero turned his head, even in the Darkness his senses kicked in madly, he could hear everything in the room. Noticing a figure, "Who are you?" he bellowed down the Cantina.
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Apr 21, 2009 12:43:18 GMT -5
Post by starwarsgirl008 on Apr 21, 2009 12:43:18 GMT -5
"I am Ms. Ty Lee Jing," Ty smirked as she said her name.
She had overheard the being talk to someone behind him, and she heard the word headquarters. "What do you need headquarters for?" Ty asked.
She showed no fear. If they tried to harm her, the Republic would begin a Galaxy-wide search for their beloved Minister of Defense.
However, she somehow felt that these guys might spread some chaos amongst the Republic, which Ty would enjoy even more.
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Apr 22, 2009 1:23:14 GMT -5
Post by Xander on Apr 22, 2009 1:23:14 GMT -5
Liero took her hand gently, tugging her outside, as he wanted a word with her in private. Outside, it was day so it was lit up well. "Ty, we have some important issues. I am a right hand man on The Shadow Knights pirate crew. I will take your life if it means weakening the Republic" Liero spoke, sheathing his sword wearily.
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Apr 22, 2009 12:38:20 GMT -5
Post by starwarsgirl008 on Apr 22, 2009 12:38:20 GMT -5
Ty stared at the man and saw truth in his eyes. "What you don't know is that we share a common goal." she smirked. "I too wish to see the Republic come crumbling down in my life time, and have just been searching for the right people to assist me."
Now Ty had reached the point of no return, and thought she might as well tell the entire truth. "You see, I am the Minister of Defense within the Republic."
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Apr 23, 2009 1:32:03 GMT -5
Post by Xander on Apr 23, 2009 1:32:03 GMT -5
As Liero leaned closer, his head touching hers. His voice was deep, and well thought out as he spoke. "Well.. With the Sith falling, and new empire must arise right? So, why don't you be my V.I.P and then we can start thinking about destroying the republic, and other things." As he put his finger on her cheek, running it down.
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Apr 23, 2009 10:06:25 GMT -5
Post by starwarsgirl008 on Apr 23, 2009 10:06:25 GMT -5
"Very well..." Ty said, her smile growing. She couldn't believe the ugly being was touching her, but she had to play along if she wanted her dream to become real.
"I will stick with you." she said. Who knew where this was going...
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Apr 24, 2009 1:15:38 GMT -5
Post by Xander on Apr 24, 2009 1:15:38 GMT -5
As Liero pushed her to the side, he strolled off into the cantina. He thought about this woman, she seemed, Strange. Her voice was strange, not right. Liero pulled out his Blaster Rifle. "Now, in the name of the Shadows, most of you will fall" Liero shouted. As he shot a bolt into a Gammorean. Liero stood there, ready to kill.
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Apr 24, 2009 1:58:46 GMT -5
Post by Deceit *Drinker of Jawa-Juice* on Apr 24, 2009 1:58:46 GMT -5
Graffion slinked off into the shadows as Liero left, dissapearing, as he was so good at. It was like an art, and just a few seconds after Liero had released him, he seemed to have ceased to exist. But Graffion was there, he was always there. Studying the room with increasing uneasiness.
Graffion closed his right eye, and activated the night-vision feature on his mechanical left eye. "Ah..." He murmured, watching Liero and Ty walked off. He slowly walked through the crowded, darkened bar which was, for some reason, no less for patrons in the dark as it had been in the light.
Leaning against the doors, he listened intently on the conversation doing on between the two people. His brow furrowed in discontent. 'Interesting,' he thought, his mechanical eye recording the conversation. 'A secretary of defense that is not quite what it is. But what is this of wanting to bring down the Republic? We're a pirate crew, not revoloutionaries. A rock against a tide of water.' He was acutely aware of their finishing their conversation, and in the blink of an eye, he was back into the shadows.
Liero walked back into the Cantina. A red streak of light flashed through the air. It hit some poor Gamorean bystander right in the face. Graffion crouched lower, making himself invisible in the corner of the room. His eyes narrowed into slits, and his mouth curled in disgust. There was a difference between killing for money and just killing. Had he been a moral man, he'd have shot back in the defense of these people, but there were two things on his mind right now. The first was that these were all most likely slavers and low-lives anyways, and that while he didn't like it, it wasn't his business to interfere.
The second was, 'What the helld am I getting myself into? War with the republic...Nonesense killings. This is a little more than I thought. When I think of pirates, most don't have agenda's, aside from get drunk and raid.'
With doubt in mind, he stood up, and started off toward the Bishop estate. He was starting to rethink this whole think, but knew that if he didn't, he'd have enemies. Mark that they weren't in any high places, but if Liero would kill a cantina full of people just for the snippets they might have heard, than they'd mark a dagger into Graffion-Maruhuey's back for sure. 'Not a very secretive headquaters...'
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Apr 27, 2009 0:29:30 GMT -5
Post by Xander on Apr 27, 2009 0:29:30 GMT -5
Liero had no choice he killed them all, every single one of the ignorant thugs. Liero walked to the back of the cantina, his small ship was ready for take off. He saw it loaded into the HarthBringer. Climbing into the ship, Liero studied the controls with greast intelligence. He sent the ship out of the cantina, and onto the parking space in Bishop's Estate.
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