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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 7, 2005 23:14:35 GMT
*The almost constant rambling of street beggars, merchants, and other miscellaneous conversations just almost drowned out the quiet click-clack of the echani's shoes against the cold steel floor of the space station. It was a smugglers get-a-away, a sanctuary for fugitives, and a safe-haven for criminals.
Few that were on the right side of the law knew anything factual about this place, and those who did...well, usually kept their mouth shut.
The echani woman seemed almost out of place, unlike the others, she had some kind of class...a peaceful aura. But this did not stop her from being followed. She continued to wander until she had reached a few almost empty passage-ways. She began to quicken her pace, as she realized that there were people following her, and as she did so, the footsteps behind her quickened as well.
Suddenly a light went out next to her, and then another, and another until the corridor was pitch black. The unsheathing of a vibro blade was heard and then a slice...a scream, and then silence, followed by cruel laughter.
~~~~~~~~~Few hours later~~~~~~~~~~~
A man, more of a custodian than anything, walked along the same corridor finding trash and other things amongst the floor, and to his horror he found the womans dead body...He notified the 'authorities'...or whatever you would call them on a criminal station and the docking bays closed. Whoever did this was still on board*
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 7, 2005 23:22:48 GMT
*Meanwhile a small group of four sat across the station in a local cantina laughing it up, boarderline cackling. The group seemed ackward even amongst the criminals around them...The had one fairly large man, and two fairly small men, and a giant. Their eyes glinted with lust for many things, and above all...Blood.
The average man whistled when the barmaid walked by, sending the others into more rants of laughter...obviously he was the leader...*
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 7, 2005 23:30:26 GMT
*The small ones eyes constantly shifted from left to right, as if he was parinoid, but the others seemed to ignore it...probably something he always did. Then a man in the cantina stood up, eyeing the leader...*
man:Wait...arent you somekinda mandalorian leader? Like a General?
"No...You got the wrong guy"
*And at those words, the questioner fell to his knees, almost instantaneously...a small trickle of blood flowing down the side of his head...the men continuing to cackle*
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 7, 2005 23:42:53 GMT
*This now doubt would have created alarm almost anywhere else...but they werent anywhere else...and the other customers continued to sip their drinks.*
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Post by Pele on Oct 7, 2005 23:48:32 GMT
Pele walked into the bar, but without his armor on and he walked in. His hair had just gotten its regular buzzcut and he sat down at the cantina and looked around. Maybe somethin good'll happen, I said looking around the cantina. Soon the waitress came over and I ordered my Tarisian Ale, as always, and i sat there looking around as I waited.
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Post by uther on Oct 8, 2005 0:02:23 GMT
*Harry was on the planet for some errands butt had some time to kill so Harry put on some after shave and went to the cantina.Harry walks in with his white suit and his slick hair was comb over to the back.Harry saw a weird looking mandalorain amour.*
"Never saw that breed of mandalorian before.One shot of Tearlisn ale for my mandalorian over there."
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 8, 2005 0:05:00 GMT
*Hoorex say the newcomer and pointed to him...the others laughed...He kinda looked echani. He looked to his men and winked...the laughed and walked over to him*
"Hey buddy...I think you owe us some money..."
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Post by uther on Oct 8, 2005 0:05:58 GMT
ooc: Uhh which one of us?
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Post by Pele on Oct 8, 2005 0:08:34 GMT
(OOC: so wait whos wearing armor, i'm not, and if you weren't talkin about me them well my bad.)
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Post by uther on Oct 8, 2005 0:13:34 GMT
ooc: My bad sorry
*Harry gave a little chuckle.*
"I am human my little mandalorian friend I come from Nar Shada."
*Harry takes out his pistol and puts it on Hoorex Kwando head.The metal of the gun was made from dura steel.The handle was perfect for both stealth and for open battlefields but yet was design for Harry's hand alone.He smiles.*
"Enchina don't use guns."
*Harry's drinks came by.He puts down his gun and gives the mandalrian a shot of tearlisn ale.*
"I had seen some mandalorian in my time there.But none of them had that kind of amour.Your a speacil one arn't ya?"
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 8, 2005 0:17:24 GMT
"You look echani...And your a little weird..."
*Hoorex says, looking down at his clothes. He wasnt wearinga armour, what was this man talking about. Then his men laughed...*
"Yea...well my buddies hate echani...and they think your one of them...I dont know how Im gonna convince them not to kill you..."
*Hoorex says while having his hand open...as if asking for money*
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Post by uther on Oct 8, 2005 0:21:49 GMT
"That proves it.All mandalorians are like the ones from nar shada you know they work for like 200 credits a week.Beating on biths here and there paying protection.If I was Enchina why would I be here?They like died out.Only one I know is Mandalore's wife.
*The mandalorians start to shutup not even dare to speak about Mandalore's wife heteriage.*
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 8, 2005 0:23:22 GMT
"I dont give a flying F*** about Celestia...She will be the death to us all, but we may be the death of you..."
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Post by uther on Oct 8, 2005 0:24:06 GMT
"Isn't that against your honor code or something?She is mandalore wife and should respect her."
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 8, 2005 0:26:22 GMT
"Dude...shes echani, I wish she would rot in hell..."
*Hoorex says not even noticing how he was telling him how he should feel...*
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