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Post by SynTsuKhan on Apr 27, 2005 18:56:45 GMT
*A large Quarren enters the bar. Triggerfish unshoulders his weapon and hands it to the guards at the door, and he makes his way to the booths in the back corner of the establishment.*
*Triggerfish scans the bar for any of his numerous enemies, once he was certain he had nothing to worry about he relaxed...albeit just a little. It seemed he had caught the bartenders eye and the man was walking towards his table*
BK: What'll ya have sir?"
*Triggerfish begins to speak in a gurgled form of basic...*
TF: "I want a bottle of Calamari brine, don't be bringin me any cheap stuff neither."
*The bar keep brings an expensive bottle of brine to the table, that'll be 6 credits please.*
*Triggerfish grabs the bottle and inspects it closely... *
TF: "Nice... here's yer creds no go! HEY!
*Triggerfish snatches the bartenders arm with a steel grip and spins him around.*
TF: " Do you know where I can find some work?"
BK: " What type of work ya lookin for?"
TF: " The kinda work that gets people killed for asking stupid questions!"
*The barkeep, swallows hard and a drip of sweat can be see running down the side of his face.*
BK: "I'll ask around a bit... and let ya know if I find any... um work."
*Triggerfish releases his vice like grip on the bartenders arm and takes a long swig of brine... an expression of glee blankets his misshapen face; as he watches the frightened man run back to his little sanctuary behind the bar.*
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 27, 2005 19:04:30 GMT
"perhaps its this woman he has the ticks for.... whats her name.... oh yes, ELAYA..." Thease words are venomus as they enter embers mind./ [glow=black,2,300]You have a big mouth for someone so useless.[/glow] |
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Vode
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Post by Vode on Apr 27, 2005 19:18:30 GMT
he grins eviley at him and holds up a necklace in his hands./
"I am sure you reconize her beloved swan necklace?.... She wears it all the time...."
The jewle dangles hanging from his hand./
"Do as I say or somthing bad might happen."
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Post by Yagyu on Apr 27, 2005 19:22:08 GMT
*Yagyu walks into the bar and looks around.*
"Pitaful"
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Vode
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Post by Vode on Apr 27, 2005 19:23:52 GMT
Giglamish snatches the jewle up and looks over at yagyu./
"You talken to me?!"
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 27, 2005 19:32:48 GMT
*Ember simply shakes his head at the pitiful person. He simply gets off his stool, and silently strides up behind the person. Ember grabs the swan necklace out of his hand, and cloaks it in the force, making it invisible through the force, and through sight. He teleports it to his pocket, and giglamesh looks in disbelief*
[glow=black,2,300]I do not take threats from you.[/glow]
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Vode
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Post by Vode on Apr 27, 2005 19:33:14 GMT
Giglamish turns back around facing the bar, he then orders a drink and waits./
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Post by SynTsuKhan on Apr 27, 2005 19:33:52 GMT
*Triggerfish notices a small disturbance that is esculating with every passing moment, he may decide to help one or the other for financial gain of course; but for now he is content with being a spectator.*
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Vode
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Post by Vode on Apr 27, 2005 19:34:35 GMT
he speaks out of the side of his mouth./
"well then we will see how your bitch fairs."
He grins darkley./
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 27, 2005 19:37:59 GMT
*He walks up to giglamesh, and pierces him with fear with his red pulsing eyes. A gust sweeps in, fueld by the darkness, by ember, and stirrs up the bar with fear. Ember snarls, as his red-black aurora swirls around him like a wolverine*
[glow=black,2,300]We will see what happens if you go near her.[/glow]
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Vode
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Post by Vode on Apr 27, 2005 19:39:43 GMT
He laughs slyley./
"oh me?!.... no my boys got her, and if you do anything to me, shes dead, if you dont do what I say, shes dead.... I will let her go if you do me a tincey little favor."
He doesnt flinch at embers showey display./
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Post by Yagyu on Apr 27, 2005 19:43:28 GMT
"Isn't it anakin you threaten me before"
*Yagyu raise his pistol quickly aims for Embers head at point blank.He clicks off the safty.Yagyu stops and puts his gun back into his belt buckle.*
"You will have you day but its too early now.Not enough pain with a gun."
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 27, 2005 19:45:09 GMT
[glow=black,2,300]I do not have to do what you say, fool. I can go anywhere in a matter of seconds.. It happens I know where she is. You speak highly, yet you hold no power, strength, only words. Do not begin a fight you cannot finish. But it seems you have already begun something you shouldn't have.[/glow]
*Ember disapears, and reapears behind giglamesh. He rips off giglamesh's pants, and another wind stirrs, and it howls through the bar, whistling madly. Ember disapears from sight, leaving giglamesh with no pants. Everyone in the bar points and laughs at giglamesh.. Ember is nowhere in sight, but somewhere in the unified force*
*********A VOICE RINGS IN YAGU"S HEAD***********
[glow=black,2,300]I am not anakin, but Lord Ember.... and my death will not come by you.[/glow]
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Post by Vode on Apr 27, 2005 19:46:04 GMT
"not yet yagyu, I have use for him...."
Giglamish sips his drink staring at ember./
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Vode
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Post by Vode on Apr 27, 2005 19:48:48 GMT
giglamish pulls out a pistol and shoots a random person. th crowd stays silent, giglamish snaps his fingers and a man pulls off his pants and hands them to him. he then puts on the pants./
"In time, but I guess he has just sealed her fate..."
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