Onderon Cantina ((Open))

[Darius Lenoth/Infared]

*Darius smiles as he turns, mid-air, and catches the blade all at once. Obviously he wasnt just some punk kid, he had something special about him.

On his landing he dives forward, knife exposed aiming a stab towards his stomach.*

"You should really go for more fatal wounds...You don't know who your messin with..."

*He says, winking.*

[Lu Kane]

*Kane stands there and raises his eyebrow, this was something interesting*

[Halan]

"Maybe I did underestimate you"

*He rolls under the blow and a small blade come sout of his sole on his boot...he swings his foot back and his foot with a blade on goes towards the mandalorian calf muscle at great speed*

[Darius Lenoth/Infared]

*Trying to move as fast as he could to avoid that stab at his leg, he falls to the floor...and the blade makes a deep nash across his calf. He rolls, filling the wound with dirt, but gaining space. then he gets up so hes kneeling down and facing the man.

This battle must've looked like a student and a master...thats not what he wanted...I mean hes mandalore, for christ's sake.


Spitting into the dirt, he cocked his arm back, and hurled the small blade acurately towards the man.*

[Halan]

*He takes a step back fom the battle after regaining his footing....as he straightens up he sees the blade coming towards him....He catches the blade with ease in his hand*

"Never use my own weapon against me please...I would not do you the same...dishonour"

*He smirks after identifying this boy as a mandalorian...hopefully he hit a nerve*

[Darius Lenoth/Infared]

"Dishonor? Me? never! I'm the most honorable guy I know...In fact Im sure lots of people would say that."

*He smirks, but does not have any intent on using the weapon again. Honor was a high priority for him, being mandalore and all. He leans back and motions for Halan to come at him...Now seeing him in a new light thanks to that comment.*

[Halan]

*Halan shakes his head...he had skill but that was about it...he had potential in mountains though*

"Perhaps when you get older"

[Darius Lenoth/Infared]

"What? are you my dad now? Well lemme tell ya something, I can take care o' my self..."

*He did want to hear what the man had to say, but his own stubborness held him back. Two things he would never do, accept defeat, and admit being wrong.*

[Halan]

"No I am not your father.....would raise several questions if I was but I see nothing to be gained form killing you today"

[Darius Lenoth/Infared]

"Fine...but remember you walked away from me..."

*He said putting his arms into the air, and finally into his pockets....He had a feeling hed meet him again.*

[Halan]

*Indeed"

*He raises his arm into the air and a rope with a sharp metallic disk on the end shots out and latches onto a nearby building...halan is gone in a swirl of his leather coat*

[.:.::Bornor Re'Aden::.:.]

ic: *Kane picks up the datapad and looks at the screen, turns toward the man who dropped it off and frowns. This was not the way these things were done, Kane was only a padawan. He slid the datapad over to Jeram to see*

Jeram took the datapad from the offered hand, and examined it closely. What was it for, and whose was it? He hadn't seen who had dropped it because he was watching intently on what was going on with the fighters. He would stop it soon, he told himself.

[Lu Kane]

*Kane walked back to his table and sat down next to Jeram*

"So, this dude wants to meet the Jedi... What do you think we should do?"

[.:.::Bornor Re'Aden::.:.]

"Who wants to meet the Jedi?"

[Lu Kane]

"Some guy who was sitting close to us put the datapad on our table. If he wants to communicate with the Jedi he'll be back"

*Kane looked around the room and put his robe back on, clipping his saber back to his belt*