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Post by occultus on Apr 28, 2005 0:22:59 GMT
*He suddenly feels cold, cheerless, like he was cut off from something essential to his very survival.*
I can't feel the Force!
*He looks around wildly from under his hood, and notices a sentient asking wether he was a Sith. He replies, slightly bemused:*
"What buisness is it of yours?"
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Post by Lord Kain on Apr 29, 2005 1:25:03 GMT
Kain enters the cantina eh stands there for a moment and looks around at the scum and the bottom feeders that are bestowed in front of him he spits and continues to walk up to the bar
let me get some of your finest juma juice
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Post by Lord Kain on Apr 29, 2005 1:27:24 GMT
Kain then walks over to a table where a couple of bounty hunters are sitting and just stares them down.
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Apr 29, 2005 8:46:37 GMT
OOC: Realized I hadn't left here....rofl
*She downs the rest of her drink and stands up grabbing her leather coat and sliding it back over her shoulders. Her hand reaches out into her pockets to throw some credits to the bartender with a nice tip before walking out.*
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Post by occultus on Apr 29, 2005 16:30:20 GMT
"I make it my business, seeing as you nerf-herders killed my parents." *Rannik spins the disruptor pistols from their hiding place, shielding them from view under the bar, and rams them under the dark sider's ribs, flipping off the safety.* "Now, drop your lightsabre, and any other weapons you've got on you, and we'll see what we can do with you. And don't even think about spinning that glowing stick around, disruptor beams are notoriously hard to block." "Meh, don't have enough training to weild a lightsaber, though I always carry one on me." *While this scum is distracted, Occultus kicks out fiercly and without warning into his stomach. One of the disruptors flies from his hand, while the other fires wildly, shattering a glass window nearby, before falling to the floor as well. Swiftly now the Sith draws his stolen lightsaber, and holds it to Rannik's fat head.* "But I at least have enough training to press this button and incinerate your entire head. How does this sound: you give me those disrupters and anything else you have on you of value, and I let you live. Maybe."
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Post by occultus on Apr 29, 2005 19:35:32 GMT
*Occultus merely spits at the arrogant face.*
"Here's a little trick I've learned, scum!"
*He proceeds to bang the hilt's tip against an overturned table. A shiny, translucent object plummets out as he holds the deadly saber in a sideways position -- the lens. A brilliant emerald ray from the blade reflects off the lens, angling toward a drunk in the corner. He is killed instantly. Then, three Aqualish thuds nearest him and pointing gleeming blaster rifles go down in the blink of an eye. An electric green wave of energy passes over their heads as they lie writhing on the grimy floor.*
"I call this a saber whip, scum. I could annihilate you, and everyone in this bar in about ten seconds... but my original offer still stands. Now -- give me that disruptor, and your items of value, and you will live to see another wretched day."
*The "whip" is radiating a heated electrical field straight out from the hilt. It is green, as was the original color of the saber, but is slightly longer and one can observe the electrical spikes as they lance out from the glossy hilt. Stationary, the general direction of the voltage is straight, but when the dark sider waves it threateningly or the minute muscle spasms in his saber arm direct his pale hand a few milimeters to the left or right, the lancing blade wavers, creating a whip-like effect. Deadly to enemies surrounding the user, and even effective against a Force user, though it's not likely Occultus would have the skill to battle a Jedi. The wrathful Sith also found recently that the thing can deflect blaster bolts.*
"I'm waiting for an answer, f---er!"
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Post by Lord Kain on Apr 29, 2005 20:17:24 GMT
kain enters the cantina looks around at all the scum and bottom feeders that the galaxy has brought here he walks over to the bartender and asks for some of his finest juma
He takes the glass the bartender gives him and with one swallow it is down he sets the glass down ont he counter and just stands there looking around.
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Post by Ken Disythis on May 2, 2005 2:51:30 GMT
[glow=red,2,300]TDon't mess with Occultus, trust me.[/glow]
*A mysterious person walked from the shadows...
[glow=red,2,300]I've met him before...he is a master..[/glow]
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Post by occultus on May 2, 2005 16:11:24 GMT
*Occultus twists his wrist holding the whip and kills the security officers with one fell swoop. They scream and die before their electrified bodies hit the floor. He could not afford have a report of his activities in the authorities' hands... yet. He deactivates the weapon and holsters it.*
*He turns to the dark figure who had told Rannik to back off.*
"You claim to have met me before, but I cannot say the same for myself. Perhaps memory fails me. Speak."
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Post by Rayken/Hk-62 on May 2, 2005 16:19:13 GMT
*a large armed to the teeth man walks into the cantina he wears black shades a black robe with a cape that has red and green flames on it. he takes a seat left from the door in the corner. minding his own busness he seems to look around looking for someone*
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Post by Rayken/Hk-62 on May 3, 2005 8:12:43 GMT
*keanu takes a look around and notices that nearly no-one is around except the bartender and some gammoreons and some rodians. he takes another sip from the drink he just orded*
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Post by Utah Jak/ Jaktar on May 7, 2005 2:01:54 GMT
*Utah enters the bar and looks around. There are only a few Duros and a couple of Bith playing some song Utah has never heard before. The Chiss takes a seat and orders some Juma.*
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Renthous Vacvar
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Post by Renthous Vacvar on May 7, 2005 2:09:48 GMT
::Chaos walks in the bar, gets a seat in the back, and orders a juma::
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Post by Utah Jak/ Jaktar on May 7, 2005 2:32:20 GMT
*Utah finishes his Juma and pays his tab. He gets up from his stool and walks towards the exit. Before exiting he nods in Chaos's direction.*
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Renthous Vacvar
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Post by Renthous Vacvar on May 8, 2005 18:05:41 GMT
::Chaos nods back to Utah, finishes his juma, and orders another::
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