The New OLC

[Halan]

* Mandalore ignores the unknown person who jumped over into the fray and turn's his head to face the jedi duncan instead, His usual rougeish confidence is clear for all to see*

" Duncan, What did you do to this ubese?"

[Zekk Nassin]

*I suddenly stand up walking to mandalore drawing my 2 mandalorian rippers I face duncan and shoot 3 accurate shots hopeing to destroy his concentration*
" This ubese shall not die today, even if he treid to kill me"

[Savax]

With duncan's force choke broken from atin, savax fires several times at the jedi master one at the abdomen, and two at the head.

"Yato I posktu jedi."

[Halan]

* Mandalore let's out an impatient sigh at the site of the more than pointless fight, It is quite uninteresting to watch even to a Mandalore even the whistling of blaster bolts whistling past his head does little to him*

" Please is here much point in this exchange of insults and blaster fire?"

[Savax]

Savax turns to mandalore.

"You may have a point, well I will see you in the big nothing."

Savax doges past the blaster fire in the cantina, he makes it to a window and jumps out of it causing glass shards to scatter across the floor.

[Lakkerun Joh'had]

*Having my sabres ignited, I sigh and, with a few elegant twirls of my luminescent swords, deflect the blaster bolts into the ground. I let Savax go free from my Force Choke.*

"Alright well, there he goes. Whatever. Just a shame to see a boutny hunter commit his atrotious crimes. And an honorless one, too. He shot these men before they knew what was comin'. But I guess it didn't really matter how they died, after all, theyre still dead.

I agree with you Mandalore. Must we start in with such violence right now? We could all just sit down and have a nice ale right now. But things never seem to turn out that way, do they?"

[Halan]

* Mandalore look's at the shards of glass spread across the floor and the inhabitants of the cantina begin to calm slightly after the brawl, Mandalore averts his eyes back to duncan*

" Yes the galaxy is getting bigger and more idiotic species are being discovered"

[reav]

*He walks in to the bar and he se the jedi master Duncan.*

"Oh shit."

*He moves slowly to the bartender.*








Its my sith rp char...

[Lakkerun Joh'had]

*I sense something in the Force nearby, but ignore it for now, and turn. A sith is standing at the bar, but I simply make sure I know he's there. I continue with my conversation with Mandalore.*

"Thats one way to put it. Or maybe the people we already have are just getting stupider."

[Jon Nexus/Erik Zelona]

*I see the Ubese leave, and I let out a breath of relief. I notice Xenoc at the bar, but I make no motion to go over. I see Master Duncan talking to Mandalore, as I sit down at a table with my drink.

[Halan]

* Mandalore pay's no attention to the other jedi or the sith and instead keep's his eyes firmly on Duncan*

" Yes maybe you are right the core has become even more of a hectic place since my last visit, Here is me thinking the jedi were on top of there game duncan"

[Lakkerun Joh'had]

"Yeah, where did you get those silly notio--- hey, wait a minute, the Jedi are doing fine. Dont let anything you read in the holonets fool ya. Just wait and see..."

*I motion to the bar, and pick up my Tarisian Ale where I left it*

"Wanna drink?"

[Halan]

* Mandalore smirks to himself and follows next to duncan and stroll's gently to a near by table with the jedi and plants himself oppositee the door*

" Since when do I listen to the holonets prefer my own information thanks anyway yes a drink would be acceptable"

[Lakkerun Joh'had]

"Dont take it literally, Mandalore, Im just saying you shouldnt believe everything you hear..."

*I smile wryly as Mandalore orders something Ive never even heard of. the bartender seems to know what it is, and looks a bit disturbed that that is what his customer will be having.*

"Say, how ya gonna drink that? Do you have some sort of special drinking device in your helmet or something?"

[Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton]

*An woman in her mid-thirties walks into the OLC. Her black hair hangs below her waist. She walks in with a umbrella in her hand. She is wearing a pinstrip business suit. She sits at the bar and orders the strongest drink.*