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Apr 6, 2011 19:41:24 GMT -5
Post by Adobi-Wan Kenobi on Apr 6, 2011 19:41:24 GMT -5
Zett Rem had his first bounty since Montita and the Rakgouls. it sounded easy find and capture a mentally unstable three foot tall Aleen last known location Alderaan. for $30,000.
Zett left his apartment on Coruscant in the hands of the two droids he built so long ago. He also sent out a message for several good bounty hunters: Je'baru, Cirith An'gol, Arywn An'gol, who looked as tho they would help. Plus they being brother and sister Zett thought they would be a good team and others that had good names for themselves.
The orders sent to come to the main docking bay on Coruscant with in the next three hours, or meet at the docking bay of the main city of Alderaan. Zett took an air taxi to the main docking bay, and waited for the three hours. While waiting he tinkered with his armor and razor droids to make sure they worked to their limits for this particular bounty.
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Apr 18, 2011 19:09:41 GMT -5
Post by Foxfire on Apr 18, 2011 19:09:41 GMT -5
With in the silence and darkness Je'Baru silently moved making not a sound. He had been here on Alderaan before but he did not want to risk the offhand chance that the locals would remember him. Slowly crawling through the darkened shadows of the space port darting between the deep sheltered shadows of the space faring ships Je'Baru made his way as directed by his Gene-tracker to his formers teacher's student. Je'Baru really knew that Marcus really only took Zett Rem for that hidden face everyone was looking for which was his own.
Even with all the current missions he had gone on his face was still not noticed. This might be because of the droid's, Ryver/Taym, doing. They had met early on and hit it off, along with Reina. Sighing he thought of Reina of whether she had indeed made it to here home world to find her parents. He would try to contact her soon either by the end of this side mission or some where in the middle of it.
Stopping he looked again at his tracker to notice that a few other blips started to show up this was the others he had been around. If they were here, then hiding would be the least of his problems for they stood out like a Rancor on Coruscant. So looking again he moved with in fifty yards of Zett Rem and com-ed him to tell him he was their and was going to wait till the others showed up before he would come out to talk. Other wise they would have to talk via the coms.
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May 9, 2011 18:21:05 GMT -5
Post by Cirith An'Gol on May 9, 2011 18:21:05 GMT -5
After the events of The Ties that Bind on Nar Shaddaa
The small Mandalorian assualt craft glided through Alderaan's sky with ease as it decended down to the spaceport. A few days ago, Cirith got a holo message from a fellow Bounty Hunter by the name of Zett Rem. The man looked totally green to Cirith but, appearances could be decieving. Rem asked for Cirith to meet him on Alderaan, then about a few hours later, he received a call from Arwyn saying that she received the same offer and that she was nearby Alderaan, so here he was. Naturally everything about Alderaan was beautiful and bright, which set Cirith's nerves on edge. To him, it was the beautiful places that were the most dangerous of all, he'd have rather been crawling through a sewer infested with Rakghouls, or walk the endless sands of Tatooine than meet on a world like Alderaan with all it's glitz and glamer. In the dark and dirty places of the galaxy, you knew where the danger most likely was going to come from. In a place like Alderaan, danger could come from anywhere, anywhere at all and most especially the citiczens, the common people. Most people still hated the Mandalorians for a war long over with.
Cirith shook the thoughts from his head as he settled the Ver'dika into the docking hangar assigned to it. The hangar itself was large enough to fit two medium sized vessels in, which was perfect since Arwyn would be joining him shortly with her ship, the Scarlet Sabre. His old ship. He'd given it to his sister shortly before joining the Special Ops division of the military, in support of their new Mandalore, Bane Haseful. Almost right away he was deployed to Togoria, to protect Mandalore while he negotiated an alliance with the warrior cats. Their plans had gone somewhat south though, the Republic had shown up and attacked them soon after the Mandalorians had landed. Apparently the decision to ally themselves with either the Republic or their past allies the Mandalorians, had been split down the middle, because they had fought off Togorians siding with the Republic. Cirith's armor still held blaster marks and burn marks across the chest and shoulder peices, in fact it would be fair to say that because of a particularly close explosion, that his armor had darkened quite a bit in hue.
He hadn't bothered to clean it, the various marks and scars on his armor were a scource of pride to him, especially the wicked looking five fingered claw marks that adorned the front of his helmet, and the rather large dent on the forehead. Those he had gained while fighting with an especially big Togorian warrior. The memory brought a rare smile to his lips. He hadn't come out of that battle unharmed either, he'd had a small concussion, which had mostly healed but was still sensitive to the touch, and some broken ribs, which were still healing thanks to that bit of busness back on Zeltros. He'd never forget the battle on Togoria, fighting along side his Mandalore. Cirith smiled and even chuckled a little as he shut the various systems down and got up to stretch. The Mandalorian shook his head, he'd have never thought to catch himself smiling or even chuckling for that matter, not after all he'd been through. He looked up out of the viewport as a brightly shining silver Blockade Runner eased into the remaining space in the hangar. The scarlet colored Mandalorian letters emblazoned on the side of the vessel caused emotions of both sadness and pride to swell within Cirith's heart. Cirith shook the nestolgia away, grabbed his gun belt and clipped it on, his two Westar 28 pistols already in their holsters, and lowered the loading ramp. "Keep her secure Winter and notify me if anything comes up. Regular updates every hour" Cirith said as he walked down the loading ramp.
"Yes sir, as you wish" the smart AI responded before lifting the loading ramp back into place. Cirith walked over to his old ship and sighed, it was sure good to see her again. His first voyage into space had been in that ship, and had been the scource for some amazing adventures since then. A few moments later Arwyn descended the forward loading ramp, her helmet off and tucked in the crux of her arm. Cirith took his *buy'ce off as well, a smile still affixed to his face. As Arwyn approached she slowed slightly, taking in the battle damage to Cirith's armor and the curious smile on his lips. Cirith almost laughed. Almost.
**"Su'cuy'gar vod, me'vaar ti gar?" Cirith said clearly amused. ***"Su'cuy vod. Cuy ogir'olar" Arwyn replied simply, obviously not used to seeing her brother actually smile "you're smiling." "A great observation" Cirith replied sarcastically, that same grin still plastered on his face. "****Copaani mirshmure'cye, vod?" Arwyn said the corners of her mouth edging into a grin. Cirith's eyes moved past his sister's face for a second as he spotted movement from the Sabre's direction, Cirith relaxed though upon spotting Katar walking easily from the ship. Arwyn saw the glimpse of recognition in her brother's eyes and instictively looked back, her eyes training on the Shistavanan wolfman. The female Mando looked back to her brother, confusion and suprise in her eyes "You know Katar?"
"Yeah, we worked together a long time ago back on Nar Shaddaa. A few months after *****buir died" Cirith said, his eyes going instinctively to the ground for a second before looking back at Arwyn. His sister simply nodded before looking back at Katar and motioning him over. "Well as for the job at hand, we've each been summoned to help catch an Aleen, an Aleen it turns out that is, or atleast was, a Jedi. Katar ran his name through the holonet, thought you might want to know before we meet our employer." Cirith digested the information and sighed "So, whoever posted the bounty on him didn't know what he or she was doing, perfect. I hate dealing with new players who don't know the rules."
"Yeah, three thousand creds, isn't exactly alot to split between 5 bounty hunters, plus, the amount they're offering isn't even worth going to all the trouble of catching him" Arwyn agreed "now, if it was fifty thousand, which is still relatively cheap for going after a Jedi, would be better and that's just a guess." "Looks like we've got some research to do, after we meet our employer in the main hangar" Cirith said before turning around, placing his scarred and battered helmet on his head, and walking toward the accessway to the hangar. A few minutes later the three of them walked into the main hangar, hands gently resting on their weapons.
There in the hangar fiddling with some kind of droid, sat a well built man with dark brown hair "Zett Rem I assume?" Cirith said as he passively scanned the area with his Force attuned senses. Though Je'baru wasn't immediately visible, Cirith could sense his familiar presence. Cirith smirked and said with absolutely no suprise "Now, why don't you ask Je'baru Nargruk to join us?"
* Buy'ce: helmet ** Su'cuy'gar vod, me'vaar ti gar: Hello sister, how are you? *** Su'cuy vod, cuy ogir'olar: Hi brother, it's irrelevant. (almost litterally "it's nothing, I'm fine")
**** Copaani mirshmure'cye, vod?: You looking for a smack in the face mate?
*****buir: father/mother.
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May 10, 2011 15:47:18 GMT -5
Post by Adobi-Wan Kenobi on May 10, 2011 15:47:18 GMT -5
Zett Rem had just received a small message from his employer he had been talking to Zett and added to the offer $65,000 if we get him under 24 hours if not only 30,000.Zett was still tinkered with the light saber. Zett read a poster that was talking about the city fair it just happened to be today from early reports Halc did like fairs and food but mostly food. boy i have seen crazy guys before but this guy is nuts. just then the others walked in. good day yes I'm Zett Rem as for Je'baru i did not know he was is hear but i do know he is sneaky. remembering Montita and slowly touching the light saber the he got off the dark Jedi. well the boss gave us 24 hours to get this Aleen and he will pay us $65'000 and just a heads up the Aleen is supposed to a former Jedi i think he had the rank of knight. he is truly nuts so most reasoning will not work with this guy the first spot that we look wold be the fair grounds he has been reported there.
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May 13, 2011 2:01:31 GMT -5
Post by Katar the Madclaw on May 13, 2011 2:01:31 GMT -5
((Some time after the events of The Ties That Bind))
Katar toyed with one of his knives, watching it spin end over end as he tossed it up into the air, deftly caught it on its way back down, and then threw it into the air again. This went on for several minutes straight as the Shistavanen mulled over recent events. He thought about the bounty he and Arwyn had just collected, how it had been easy, uncomplicated. The same could not be said of the events prior, when he had had to rescue Cirith from the mysterious Anumati. Katar had consulted the Revenant Masters since, but they had not been willing to discuss the Anumati in any great detail until he had met with them face-to-face. That had been troubling. The Revenant�s technicians went to great pains to make sure their communications networks were secure. If the Masters were wary of speaking the Anumati�s name, that meant they had a formidable network of informants, spies, and hackers like the Revenant did. I shall have to take extra precautions then,[/color] the assassin thought. Katar was pulled from his thoughts as the Scarlet Sabre entered Alderaan�s atmosphere, the small ship bucking a little as its outer hull was engulfed in flame.
A few minutes later Arwyn had set the Scarlet down inside the hangar bay next to Cirith�s ship the Verd�ika, which he was told meant �little soldier�. Katar checked over his gear as his charge started down the loading ramp, the Wolfman coming to a stop at the top of the ramp as Arwyn exchanged greetings with her brother. The Shistavanen's knowledge of Mando'a was still a little shaky, but he swore he heard a threat or two uttered as well. Of course, this was a pair of blood-related Mandalorians speaking, so it wasn't that surprising really, just intriguing. When his name was mentioned, Katar met Cirith's gaze and exchanged nods with him. Yes, An'Gol, I shall keep your sister safe just as you asked. But it is only a matter of time before she finds out the real reason for my presence...[/color] The Wolfman followed his Mandalorian counterparts as they moved to join Zett Rem, making sure to stay a few steps behind them so as to keep an eye and ear on their surroundings.
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May 20, 2011 22:13:39 GMT -5
Post by Foxfire on May 20, 2011 22:13:39 GMT -5
Je'Baru's gaunlet ping off that a few of the other were on their way. To see these few again was some thing he didnot really know how to feel about. He had spent a short amount of time with and against them. Now he was working with them on some hair brained plan to capture a force user of no means.
Je'Baru had check on who they were hunting. This aleena was a force user in it's early years but now with it insane Je'Baru did not see the real need to hunt this prey, other than looking back on those that he once knew. The money did not matter nor did the reason that the employer gave for such a massive manhunt. He did though tap into the local reports of the events of this Halc Greimer. He had to admit though that the little thing could lay waste to a place in he wanted to. He knew of two way to hunt this thing, by armed force or find it's weakness. Marcus had always told him to work smarter not harder. Find that chink in that armer and use it to your advantage.
He could hear words exchanged and his name mentioned. So having them all here Cho slowly stalked out of the deep shadows from just behind Zett.
Hello all. Nice to see were on the same side for this trip on Alderaan. Rem you look well. Still looking for Marcus' stuff? I went by his stash on Tatoonie and noticed you had been there in the last month or so. So what are you looking for this time?
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May 25, 2011 15:39:37 GMT -5
Post by Adobi-Wan Kenobi on May 25, 2011 15:39:37 GMT -5
Wow please don't do that again. after Je'Beru had come up behind him. he replied Well since you asked his scrap book. you would not know ware that might be now would you. Zett knew he did but would he tell me he thought to him self. Hay ware is your Twi'lick girl? any way lets head to the fair maybe he will still be there. Zett made shore he had all he needed witch was not much.Every one got all they need?
(OCC sorry for the short post guys.)
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May 28, 2011 13:16:56 GMT -5
Post by Cirith An'Gol on May 28, 2011 13:16:56 GMT -5
Cirith and Arwyn listened as Zett gave them the latest intel on their bounty. Granted it wasn't much more than the An'Gol siblings were able to dig up but, it did reveal one thing about the little force sensitive Aleena. He was addicted to food and crowds.
That would make things difficult, though the capture plan itself seemed to speak for itself. Cirith had to admit this was one job he normally wouldn't have taken but, he had nothing lined up at the moment. Plus, it offered the chance to reconnect with Arwyn, and he owed it to her. A few minutes after everyone was caught up on the latest intel, they were heading out to the fair, the most likely place to find Halc Griemer.
Cirith nodded in response to Zett's question "Yeah, I'm all set" then he looked to his sister. Arwyn shrugged "As ready as I'll ever be with what little information we have" then looked to Katar "how about you fluffy? You ready to head into a thick crowd of people and look for a little blue alien?"
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Jun 16, 2011 16:02:46 GMT -5
Post by Katar the Madclaw on Jun 16, 2011 16:02:46 GMT -5
The Shistavanen's glowing red eyes centered on Arwyn as she spoke, his ears turning towards her slightly. Katar's eyes narrowed playfully in response to being addressed as "fluffy". The Wolfman wasn't a particularly vain being, but few could get away with talking to him in such a manner. As far as whether he was ready or not, Katar simply snorted in response. Looking at each of those before him, the assassin considered an elaboration:
"It's not a question of preparation in my mind. There are enough of us that even if we were completely unarmed, we should be able to capture a single target, former Jedi or not. There are two of us here who can touch the Weave, so the real question is: is it worth the effort? Sixty five thousand credits split five ways leaves us each with roughly thirteen thousand - I don't think our employer really knows what he's doing. Still, it has been a while since I've battled one capable of wielding the kre'tarn..."
As he spoke, Katar detached the double-bladed lightsaber attached to the back of his utility belt, giving it a spin, but refraining from activating it. "..I do hope he provides at least some challenge," he said, giving a sharp-toothed grin.
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Jun 24, 2011 13:28:35 GMT -5
Post by Adobi-Wan Kenobi on Jun 24, 2011 13:28:35 GMT -5
Zett knowing that he could not hide the real bounty he was on for long not with Je'Baru hear.... looking at the team in front of him knowing that some how they knew each uther....Well. He knew that this would make it easy to finish the job.
Good.... as for the reason for the small change of Credits. i am broke and need them Even a small amount will work for me and plus this is going to lead up to another bounty the Republic wants the man I'm working for i need to meet him and bring him in. any questions?.....lets go.
(OCC this will not happen tho because of R and R Rescuing Reina foxfires post after this one.)
On there way to the fair Zett and Cirith weir at the front of the rest of the team Zett leaned to Cirith.... So is fluffy Katars nick name? because i love giving nick names. as for Je'baru i cant find one any ideas? Oh look we are hear. Zett paid his way in to the fair grounds the guards gave Zett a funny look and then they gave all attention to Cirith and moved out of his way. OK so ah Cirith you look as though you can take care of your self so baby sit Je'baru and go North and see if you can find him. Katar you go East. Arwyn you go West we came South so i will head to the game room and see if he went that way it seams as though he from what we know of him he may be there. as Zett got to the game room Zett saw a kid Twi'lick having a hard time at a shoot out game Zett said Let me try. Zett grabbed the toy gun and fired again and again and all his shots hit there targets. Wow this is so much easier than real life. The kid jumped back and asked how did you do that? Zett saidi get allot of practice. Oh by the way have you seen this Aleen?the kid showed him a room toward the back a game sat thare.....warped!Thanks kid oh yea you can have those coins pouring from the game.the kid said thanks sir. Zett said to the team via commlink. OK every one keep a eye out for any thing that looks warped thats a sign that he was Thar and is most likely near by.
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Jun 30, 2011 14:01:01 GMT -5
Post by Foxfire on Jun 30, 2011 14:01:01 GMT -5
(OCC- Halc Greimer is on the scene.*note this is before Darkness with in the Void.*)
Alarms blared as Halc fled the game room. He had heard laughter from their but a calming atmosphere it was not. Halc had gotten startled by a game with in the building. It was one of those horror shoot-em up games yeah you know the ones where gore and high pitched screams were the first thing you hear.
So when the game switched to demo-mode Halc had a flash back and force smashed the game making it implode. Smoke and alarms sounded as Halc ran toward another calming zone he could feel near by. This area was much calmer the young being laughed and was playing on bars and rope nets and a marry-go-round. Some of the young one were too small to get the marry-go going very fast they hardly even got it going at all some times. So Halc thought he would help them out by giving it a good spin. When he did though it was nearly full of children and they were wondering what the little alien was about to do.
Halc saw in his mind it going faster and faster. The marry-go-round started to pick up speed. Faster and faster it went till the giggles of the children slowly stopped. It was because the children were trying to hold on for dear life and not be thrown from it. Just as Halc was going to give them another go, a sweet scent caught his nose. Slowly he turned and moved away. As for the children and their ride it was not showing any slowing and the parents started to yell for help in slowing it down.
The next place Halc visited was a food court the many smells lured Halc into a stupor of sorts. A food rage started to take hold upon him, he ransacked five food stalls before he found a sweet shop and went ballistic. No sweet was safe from the ravages of an insane Aleena with a sweet tooth.
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Jul 27, 2011 19:41:28 GMT -5
Post by Cirith An'Gol on Jul 27, 2011 19:41:28 GMT -5
Cirith walked beside Zett Rem as they headed to the fair, Arwyn, Katar and Je'Baru were walking behind them. Cirith wasn't sure how he felt about the Nogrhi being behind him but, he was confident that should he try anything, Arwyn and Katar would stop him before he could implement the action. This Zett Rem though, was a mystery, especially for a fellow Bounty Hunter. Cirith remained wary of him. His hand immediately went to his two Westar-28 Blaster Pistols holstered on his hips. His questions about Katar were weird to the Mandalorian, and pretty obvious so he remained silent for the most part. When Zett asked about nicknames for the Noghri, Cirith smiled beneath his helmet, he could think of a few but, he didn't offer a comment. A few minutes later Zett paid his way into the fair.
Cirith simply looked at the guards, then looked to Arwyn, Je'Baru, and Katar from behind his red T visor, the guards looked at each other, then back to the group of dangerous looking Bounty Hunters and stepped aside. Cirith smirked and Arwyn chuckled, then they moved on. As expected the fair was in full swing, some kind of music blared in the background and the whooping and hollering only added to the noise. The caught up with Zett, who instructed them to look in seperate directions. Cirith laughed as Zett paired Je'Baru with him and told him to babysit the Noghri. Cirith nodded, then shook his head "Rodger that Rem."
Arwyn laughed Cirith babysit Je'baru, that's a good one she thought as she simply nodded and mock saluted Rem, before heading in the direction she was directed to. She was almost there when Zett came on the com telling them to look out for anything "warped" and that it could be a sign of Halc being in the area. Arwyn simply shrugged and resumed her search, she was near the food court when some kind of disturbance caught her attention. Arwyn headed over and spotted a small alien ravaging some of the food carts before jumping into a Cotton Candy machine and hiding there. She radioed the others immediately "Guys, got a bead on Halc Griemer, he's in the food court. Might need some back up."
"This is Cirith, I'm on my way" she heard her brother say over the com, a second later. Arwyn crouched down behind some benches not far from the where the little alien was hiding. Arwyn flipped on her Terra Hertz Medical scanner and tagged the little alien with her HUD so she could keep track of him and sighed, waiting for the others to catch up. He might've been off his rocker but, the little Aleen was a force user, which amped up his threat level. Normally, she'd go ahead and go after him but, something told her to wait, and she always obeyed her instincts.
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Post by Foxfire on Jul 29, 2011 19:30:35 GMT -5
The noghri fell in behind Cirith as they made their way into the fair. Je'Baru never really liked to so... open to the one around him. Shadows and silence was how he had been raised and taught. So as soon as possible Je'Baru started to slowly slip into that old habit of his, walking as unseen. Even when the majority of the beings were human like, Je'Baru was still able to slip around all these beings some what unnoticed.
He was still following Cirith at a distance, far enough to not draw attention to them both but close enough to still hear him. Je'Baru had his long range directional Mic up and running. This is when he heard about a little alien trashing an arcade and a merry-go-round. He then knew that it was time for him to start a more aggressive stalk of the target.
Calming his mind and body Je'Bau focused his mind on the sound of a heart beat. Then with that filling his mind Je'Baru pulled away from Cirith. He looked at his gen-tracker and found that Arwyn had stopped and lowered her position. She must have found the Aleena. Off across the high roofs toward the target zone Je'Baru ran and leaped. Landing on the far opposite side from Arwyn Je'Baru came to a rest. Scanning the area with his eyes he spotted beings staring at a sweet stand. The obvious place for a little being that loved sweets and food.
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Post by Adobi-Wan Kenobi on Jul 29, 2011 19:49:10 GMT -5
Zett responded to Arwyn Zett Rem hear Rodger that I'm near you any way be right there. Zett Left the small group of people that where admiring his armor mainly kids Running for Arwyns location.
with in sight of her his HUD was on-line looking for danger and spotted a small bit of movement on a Cotton candy machine he looked to a roof top to see Je'baru Zett nodded at him an he ran to her and Neal down. I saw Je'baru and your brother but as for the hairball i did not but at any rate we got him boxed in.
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Post by Lemur, The Kool-Aid Guy on Sept 24, 2011 0:14:11 GMT -5
415 in progress, section 10A food court. Nearest officers respond code two high.
Officer Shakka'dawana's comm link crackled from its place on her shoulder. The Twi'lek law enforcement officer was foot patrol in the Aldera space port, serving as the primary point of entry to the peaceful world of Aldera. But just because it was peaceful didn't mean it was dull. The space port especially was bustling, and full of the off-world traffic that caused trouble. Trouble like whatever was happening now.
It was always a battle to keep Aldera shining and peaceful, one she was used to fighting. She did it because she truly loved her adopted home. The equality, the peace, and the prosperity all far exceeded her native Ryloth. She was dedicated to keeping Alderaan a place of beauty and safety for all subsequent generations.
She was going to respond to that call with her usual zeal. Really it all translated quite simply. There was a 415, a disturbance, going on in the tenth floor food court in section A. The response was a priority.
As it had been for the last call to an arcade. That was out of the orange Twi'lek's area of coverage though. This new call however was right within her patrol route. And given her impressive speed it likely wouldn't take long to reach it.
"10FB12, Officer Dawana responding."
She sprinted off down the corridor she'd been patrolling, the sidebar baton and the metal binders rattling in their places on her stiff duty belt.
Crowds cleared for her. Even though she was only 5' 9" she was tough and packing a blaster. And her black uniform stood out in a crowd well enough to cause others to steer clear. Also the occasional yell of 'Police, move' helped get people out of the way.
It took her a hair under seven minutes to make it to the right section, and as she reached the edge of the food court one hand rose to her comm link while the other found itself on the butt of her B-44s blaster pistol. It never hurt to be prudent. They'd drummed that into her at the academy.
"Dawana 10-97. Will advise."
Her brown eyes darted around the mostly abandoned food court. It was a spacious and bright area, with a retractable roof to take full advantage of good weather, which was definitely the case at the moment. There were twelve floors to this wing of the space port, and that left a lot of vertical space around the food court.
It was definitely pretty messed up. Many of the small stalls had been ransacked for lack of a better word. And the culprit...
A head popped up and looked at her from a candy store. It was an Aleena, hardly the most threatening of species. But it still didn't hurt to pay good attention.
"Sir, come out from the shop and show me your hands."
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Cirith An'Gol
"You got something for me? or are you just another slack jawed arruetti admiring my armor"-Cirith
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Sept 26, 2011 23:01:55 GMT -5
Post by Cirith An'Gol on Sept 26, 2011 23:01:55 GMT -5
Cirith met up with Arwyn and Zett Rhem a few minutes later, and crouched beside her "Where is he?" Cirith said ignoring Rhem's comments about not being able to spot Katar. Arwyn looked at Cirith, he could tell she was giving him that "what? you don't know already?" look, a result of their relationship not anything provided by the Force.
Cirith gave her his "just humor me" look from behind his helmet and Arwyn sighed, pointing over to the candy shop "he was hiding in the cotton candy machine. We've got Ori'buyce kih'kovid" she said pointing over to the opposite end of the food court "Police." Cirith just grunted "this just keeps getting more and more complicated. This bounty is looking to be extremely under credited and way too much work for the little pay we're getting, now we gotta deal with a Police officer who'll just want to take him in and leave us stranded." Cirith looked up to the roof and spotted Je'baru, then he looked over to Rhem.
"Alright Rhem, you called us together to deal with this guy. How do you want to handle this cop? Not to mention the Aleen."
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Sept 27, 2011 20:40:00 GMT -5
Post by Adobi-Wan Kenobi on Sept 27, 2011 20:40:00 GMT -5
Well...Zett said to Ciriths qustion. Matbe the cop ant looking for us.He said with a sound of a joke in his voice. but i doubt it... i could take out the cop with a whip cord or a distraction. your choice what the heck are the Police doing here any way? ah he thought to him self. reaching into his bag and threw a razer driod as it powerd up and buzzed past the Twi'lik cop in a hope to make her turn and chase the driod. i hope this works... if not just stun or whip cord her.
(OCC- sorry for the short post guys had to get off)
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Foxfire
Hairless Wookiee
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Sept 28, 2011 18:51:33 GMT -5
Post by Foxfire on Sept 28, 2011 18:51:33 GMT -5
(Occ-posting with Halc Greimer)
Halc was royally enjoying the stringy sweet treat, that is until he could feel the thoughts of others searching for him some wanting harm others ..... not so much. Yet still in the end to Halc they were al the same. Gently lifting his head out of the cotton candy machine he thought he saw a being that was no more. His former master and only friend. He was getting ready to jump from his hidding spot covered in candy fibers, but a noise suddenly came to his little ears. The noise of a machine. This machine was released upon this one like his master. Halc would not let any being hurt his master again.
In a surge of force power Halc slammed the speeding flying droid into a near-by store front. Then he leapt from the candy machine roaring furiously. Landing between the twi'lek cop and the one who sent it.
in native tounge-Sith spit and bantha poo-doo! You have now honor. Why you attack she who was? Are you pie haters. WE HATES PIE HATERS!
The little Aleen's anger grew so much so that darkness started to flow into him and with that Halc's twisted sides brought forth Force fear. At first he just directed at the beings who were huddled together from whence the droid was launched. Then though as time passed by it became to flood the whole food court.
With eyes starting to glow and a deep voice inflextion-Many Pie haters have I seen.
Swithing to a high tone-Many came to hate us upon the world of sandwiches and dessert.
Hunted have we became. We shall make example of Joos. Daa?
Looking back to the Twi'lek officer-Make them feel the pain we have lived so long with.... No worries master Day will no more hurts Joo my friend, my love, my pppprrrrrrreeeeccccciousssss.
With a snap hiss his former masters saber ignited and flew into his little hand. Then he roared again and charged the group pouring force fear from every fiber and being of his soul.
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Sept 28, 2011 20:02:19 GMT -5
Post by Lemur, The Kool-Aid Guy on Sept 28, 2011 20:02:19 GMT -5
Shakka's head whipped around to track in on the small droid that launched past her, and automatically her orange hand pulled her blaster free from its holster. But before she could take any action, the Aleena hiding behind the machine had leapt over in between her and the origin point of the droid. Somehow he wrecked the droid himself, without even touching it.
And then he yelled something she couldn't quite make out.
Her eyes stared straight past him and up onto the higher levels, and it was suddenly quite clear there were others there. She could spot three for sure, and they looked to be armored. And armed.
Immediately she dove for cover behind a large potted plant, peeking out from behind it to keep tabs on what was going on. She wasn't entirely sure to be honest.
The diminutive grey alien seemed to be under the impression she was his master or friend. Or something like that. He also seemed to have an affinity for pie. And a dislike for 'pie-haters.' She had the distinct feeling he wasn't all there.
And when he pulled a lightsaber out, things only got worse. Luckily however, he advanced on the group of armed figures instead of her. She was somehow still in his good graces. And his insanity bought her the time to activate her comm link and report in.
"Dawana 10-99, suspect is armed. Multiple other suspects are armed. Seal off floors ten and eleven, send back-up."
"Back-up is on the way, Code 3."
Officer Dawana gritted her teeth. This was tough, the sort of thing she'd never seen on Alderaan before, not even on Ryloth when she'd been rolling with a swoop gang.
She closed her eyes and raised her voice as loud as it would go.
"Unidentified suspects! You are bound by law to stand down and surrender your weapons!"
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Cirith An'Gol
"You got something for me? or are you just another slack jawed arruetti admiring my armor"-Cirith
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Sept 29, 2011 0:27:08 GMT -5
Post by Cirith An'Gol on Sept 29, 2011 0:27:08 GMT -5
Cirith wanted to face-palm himself as Zett threw his little razor droid at the officer, trying to distract her. It worked, for about a tenth of a second. Suddenly out of no where, and seemingly out of no reason the little Aleen got out of the cotton candy machine and lept at the droid. The droid shattered into a million pieces as the little alien attacked it with the Force before landing between the Bounty Hunters and the officer, yelling in it's native language at them in varying ranges of pitch. Cirith didn't understand any of it and just looked at the scene before him with a "what the hell have i gotten myself into" expression that was safely hidden away behind his helmet. This is definitely the wierdest Bounty I've ever been on he thought.
Then the Aleen drew his lightsaber and charged for them.
Cirith reacted instantly, drawing his Westar 28 pistols and firing at the enraged alien. Arwyn followed her brother's lead a hair's breadth of a second later, firing off a pair of rockets from her wrist gauntlet, before drawing her blaster rifle and adding to the deadly stream of energy that was hurling itself at the Aleen. As the Aleen drew closer to them, Cirith put away one of his pistols and fingered his mother's lightsaber. He probably didn't stand a chance against a trained Force user like the Aleen but, the little alien obviously wasn't all there, and that put the advantage to his side. He wouldn't take any more chances than were necessary, after all, with the amount of credits they were earning, this Bounty wasn't worth his life. No amount of credits were.
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