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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 2, 2005 1:30:39 GMT
*HIs small fighter soared towards the mandalorain colony on Dorus. It had been their's for Generations, and it was now his job to make sure it stayed that way. He had hired help, good from what he had heard...and he was to meet her there...the coordinates where in an old part of the colony, one that was now ruled by fueding crime bosses. The most notorious being, Jooba the III.*
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Nov 2, 2005 15:48:26 GMT
Sarah's ship Angel wisps through the atmosphere at high speed. It lands about 500 feet from the coordinates. She jumps out of her ship and sets it on defense mode. She begins walking toward the agreed upon meeting spot. She sees him and places a hand on his shoulder.
Hello...
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 5, 2005 16:34:21 GMT
*Normally, he'd punch anyone that snuck up on him like that...but he could hear her from a mile away. She walked differently from the scum that lived here...it was easy to tell the difference*
"Good ta see ya showed up...."
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Nov 5, 2005 16:37:45 GMT
She rolls her eyes.
You have a lot of learn....okay.
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 5, 2005 16:40:52 GMT
"Not the way I'd choose to greet someone, but I guess it will do..."
*He begtins to walks forth, heading towards a local cantina called 'The Drunken Jawa'. Apparently there had been rumours of Mandalore's presence on this hell-hole, and that Jooba had locked up tight. They needed to find out when and where they could get to him, and hopefully there'd be some loud-mouth thug willing to tell them.*
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Nov 5, 2005 16:45:24 GMT
She smiles and wraps her arm around his waist. She smiles at him.
Sometimes it's better to be together...
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 5, 2005 16:49:36 GMT
"I guess someone's warming up to me..."
*He beems at her, and walks into the cantina, still having his own arms around her. But the moment was soon cut short as some drunk gemmorean brute tugs Sarah away. Grunting out in his native tongue...*
Gemmorean:"Why not get rid of the small fry and come get a real man?"
*Normally, Darius would have killed him then and there...not only for disrespecting him, but grabbing Sarah...for some reason, he felt attached to her. But maybe he could tell them something on Jooba's whereabouts. Then he'd kill him...*
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Nov 5, 2005 16:54:33 GMT
She looks at Darius and rolls her eyes. She knees the pig-face in groin. His hands drop to his groin. Her leg flys at his legs and he falls to the ground with a loud crash. She pulls a small dagger from her hip sheath giving Darius a good view of her legs. She holds it to his neck and smiles.
Where can I find Jooba the III, you pigfaced cur?
She says in Huttesse.
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 5, 2005 16:58:31 GMT
*He would have totally been impressed if he was preoccupied byt the beautiful view.(  ) Then coming back to reality, he just stands there. It was her mission and it looked like she had everything under control...* Gemmorean: "Y-you whore! You wouldn't dare kill me....Jooba would have bounty hunters after you, before you could leave this cantina! I'm his right-hand man..."*The gemmorean said,truthfully, until the right-hand man part...but he probably did have imfo* |
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Nov 5, 2005 17:02:12 GMT
She rolls her eyes.
I have dealt with bounty hunters, assassins, and bastards like you so you either tell me or...She moves the dagger down to his groin...'kay?
She tilts her head a-little. She still speaks in Huttesse.
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 5, 2005 17:06:29 GMT
Gemmorean:"O'ay O'ay! I'll tell ya! He's off in the reugee sector...ya know, tryin' ta keep a low profile!"
*Then a few more gemmoreans walk up to them, grunting and yelling...there pig-snouts in the air...shrieking. How Darius hated that noise, was unimaginable...But he'd keep his cool, until they got all they needed.
He tried to make eye contact with sarah, as if saying that when ever she was ready, he was...*
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Nov 5, 2005 17:12:49 GMT
She looks at Darius.
Cover your eyes!
She throws down a flash grenade. She grabs Darius and runs through the blinding light.
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 5, 2005 17:15:25 GMT
*He covers his eyes with his shirt, and feels himself being pulled, out of the cantina and onto the street. Remembering what he promised himself, he pulled out a couple gass grenades and hurled them into the cantina door.
That ass-hole gemmorean would die, yet...*
"So, I guess we know where to go now...And I gotta say, I'm pretty impressed..."
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Nov 5, 2005 17:17:38 GMT
She pushes him against the wall of the cantina. She smiles at him, holding his arms against the wall above his head. She brings her lips to his, drawing him into a long awaited kiss.
ooc: Sorry to leave you hanging I must...go...I will be on later though.... ;D
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 5, 2005 17:21:04 GMT
*He returns the kiss, and moves his own arms around her. He knew she liked him...ha!( ) And damn, was she agressive...an' awesome quality in both a fighter and a lover.* |
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