Cantina

[Ashi]

Ni Su'cuy smiled. "You've yet to win" For the first time the servos in his armor whined. With massively increased strength, he pushed off the ground with his left foot. The two Mandalorians both bodily picked up from the deck and flew off the mat.

The servos powered back down. Slowly he disentangled himself and stood, the short vibroblade had snapped in half and the vibrosword had flown across the room. "I guess we tie" Reaching down he offers a hand to Fynar.

[suicidalsith0]

Fynar reached out towards Ni Su’cuy. “I guess it is”

[Ashi]

Ni Su'cuy bodily hauled Fynar to his feet, without the sounds of servomotors. "You fought well, but you forget the thing that makes us mandalorian. If we surrender, ever, under any circumstances, we are no better than Mand'alor Te Dar'buir Aruetii. Always fight to the end, only a hut'uun runs from a fight, no matter the cost of victory. That cowardice lost all of the honor earned by the mando'ade why do you insult me by offering me the easy way out? You are better than I first credited you with, but not by much. You depend on your gadgets and toys to win the fight, not your skill. In an honorable duel, there are no gadgets, no specialized weapons, only the blade." During this short speech, he collects his blades from where they fell, carefully ensuring that the shards of the broken vibroblade were picked up from the deck.

((OOC: Mand'alor Te Dar'buir Aruetii = Mandalore, the disowned father and traitor. Among the most shameful comments that can be made among the mando. It literally means he was too cowardly to lead and is no longer worthy of his title.))

[suicidalsith0]

Fynar brushed himself off, while listening to Ni Su;cuy speech. “ I can tell that you follow the old Mandalorian ways”. Fynar picked up his helmet and put it on “seeing as were both Mandalorian, we should form an alliance and bring are people back to their rightful place.” He held out his hand as if to form the alliance.

[Ashi]

He took the proffered hand and replied, "There is already a new leader of the Mando'ade. He is called Mandalore the Unifier. I was planning on going to Nar Shadda to see about collecting some of our brethren to join in his cause. You're welcome to join me if you wish."

[Jenno]

(past-tense, please)

[Androes]

Androes walked into the Cantina and looked around. He was very familiar with most of the usual to the Tatooine cantinas having spent most of his young life working in one. The smell of sweat and ale rang through the air and brought a smile to the young Jedis face.
Heading towards the bar he waved his hand and smiled towards the barman to confirm his usual drink. As he gave the barman his money he sat at the bar and hunched his shoulders over. The sound of music swayed through the cantina as the houseband started to play.
It felt good to be back at home and enjoying a drink, listening to music and knowing that he was now a Jedi Padawan. Taking a large glug of his drink his eyes turned towards the door slowly followed by a twist of his torso. Watrching the door and looking around the room the young Jedi felt safe despite knowing that there may be danger sitting on any seat in the Cantina.

[infiltrator]

Talgo walked into the Cantina, taking a moment to notice the people around him. Locals, merchants, pilots, smugglers, gangsters, and other bounty hunters he assumed. Talgo caught the attention of a few patrons. He thought it is likely not too often a bounty hunter wearing Mandalorian armor, helmet, and jetpack walks around on Tatooine.

"You Mandalorian! Get outta here!".

Talgo turned around and spotted the man who foolishly thought he could order him around. "You should shut that mouth of yours, before I decide to help you shut it.", Talgo replied as the man pulled out a vibro knife and ran toward him. Talgo waited for the right moment and threw his fist at his attacker's face. Nose bleeding, the foolish thug landed on a bar table.

Talgo walked out and spotted a man in Mandalorian armor...

[suicidalsith0]

Fynar looked at Ni Su’cuy then at the setting suns “ I would gladly go with you, to regain our peoples honor”

[infiltrator]

Talgo walked into the cantina and sat down at the bar. He realized he can't drink anything with his helmet on. For the first time in 15 years, the mandalorian took his helmet off in front of others. He looked around, same alien thugs and patrons he saw with his helmet on. 'I forgot how much less foggy Tatooine is.', Talgo thought as he ordered a drink.

[niben]

Talgo's comlink made more noise. "Do you copy? I am in need of help. Meet me at my shop when your ready"

[infiltrator]

Talgo thought about ignoring the request, but he decided to head back. Talgo finished his cup of juma juice, put his helmet back on, walked out and onto his ship, then took off.

[infiltrator]

Talgo found the two criminals in a cantina. He walked over to one and quickly slaped on a pair of stun cuffs. "What th-?!!", the alien shouted in basic, Talgo pulled out a pistol put it to the guy's head.
"Stay quiet, and I might consider not blasting you."

The other criminal pulled out a blaster and fired. "Die Mandalorian!!", he shouted as Talgo ducked, the blaster bolt missing him. Talgo stood up and kicked the man between his legs. "I think your done.", Talgo said putting cuffs on the crimminal.

Talgo put away his pistol and pulled out his blaster rifle. "Alright now move it! C'mon, move it!", the mandalorian said, kicking the two out the door.

[niben]

Okothi entered the cantina, a small, almost invisible smile on his face. It's just as I remembered it. He looked around the bar and started to count the drunken men and women wobbling around the cantina. He smiled again. Looking around, he walked around the place. He reached into his pack and pulled out a Mandoviol. He stood up, walked away from his chair, and stood there for a moment. He put the instrument to his chest and started plucking his fingers against different strings, making music.

He sat there for a moment, plucking the strings in a pattern, over and over again, and then, he did a 180 degrees spin in midair and changed the rhythm of the music. He kept turning his head to look at all the conversation around him. He stopped looking around and started to jump around again. He stretched one leg to the left, with his knee facing outward, and the other had it's knee facing forward-right. He changed the rhythm once again, this time playing a more louder pattern of music.

He played at a piano rhythm for a moment, the switched to a Forte rhythm for about 4 seconds, and then switched to a mezzo forte, and then forte, then back to piano, and repeated the pattern, switching the rhythm every time. The tempo started going faster than it had been going before. He swung around once again, in the opposite direction. He kept playing and playing, switching the rhythm and the tempo every few minutes.

((Oko's first post! I cannot believe it! I can hear the angels' callings!))