Watching and Waiting (Ask)

[Awesome]

"Yes, actually. One of those dumb hero acts, not exactly something I am happy about now, or for that matter proud."

Dravick finished of the drink, and he could start to feel the effects of the liqour. He wondered what Lucius reaction would be now, if anything Dravick would have to guess that he would get out of here...but, he didn't seem like the type that would. But he didn't know if Lucius would help him or the bounty hunter.

 

[Ols]

At her bequest, he sat opposite her in the booth, flagged the waitress and ordered a fire whisky for himself and "the same again" for the girl, as if he did not know already what that would be. The drinks came moments later and he dropped a credit chip in the waitresses hand before the girl sitting opposite him could even pretend she wanted to pay for them.

"Are you going to tell me your name, or am I going to have to guess?" he asked, smirking.

 

[Emma Lou]

She took the drink that he had ordered and slowly started to sip it. She was not going to tell him her real name and making him guess could be interesting, but she decided to tell him one of the alias' that she had made up for times like these.

"Arya Milee and thank you for the drink"

She took another sip and studied his face for a few seconds before speaking again.

"How about your name now?"

 

[Ols]

((After this, I'll wait to let Awesome, Nyne and Fel post))

Forte noticed the lie more succinctly than any Jedi master would have done. In his line of work he had to be tuned into every slight thing like that. Adding that to the fact that he already knew what her name was, and he was sure she was lying. (Well, he knew her surname at least, and it definitely was not Milee). But he could play along.

"Pleasure to meet you Ms Milee," he said, extending his hand across the table, before adding, "Mine's Francis Vitellius," he paused a second, but before she could respond he added, with a humourous raising of his eyebrows, "I know, some parents out there do think up some odd ones."

 

[Emma Lou]

"Yes they do, but I am sure yours could be much much worse"

She had a feeling that that was not his real name, but she didn't blame him for lying...she had lied too.

"Do you live here on Corellia?"

 

[Fel]

*He began to notice a man in the corner who seemed odd and sitting with a woman. Something about him felt familiar about the man. Similar to way he felt when he had a run in with a Jedi some months ago. Though he could not tell the difference between the many factions of force users that roamed the galaxy. He wondered if maybe this guy had answers as to what the mysteries of the force. Fel began to think that he knew Jedi can sometimes be extremely dangerous and their are many legends of them being wise; then he knew for certain he would have to think up a good sounding ploy.

Two men also began to arouse interest in Fel he noticed two men getting quite drunk sitting together as well. He did nothing but look over at them and continue to sip his water.*

 

[Darth Nyne]

A smirk was his standard response to someone being chased for playing the hero. He'd always thought that anyone acting Jedi like deserved anything they got, he hadn't personally met a Jedi that ended up dying of old age, typically it was some type of horrific battle with another force wielding individual.

"So not your brightest moment I assume." he replied succinctly.

His eyes caught the battle-worn one again, he seemed entirely too into the 'couple', but it wasn't until he started looking in the direction of Dravick and himself that his eye caught a wary look, and the smirk disappeared from his face, replaced by a light scowl, Lucius didn't enjoy being scrutinized by anyone, even less so when he'd already had a couple of drinks in him.

 

[Awesome]

"Eh, I have a few dumb moments," Dravick couldn't help but smirk a little himself.

Dravick realized that he know felt a little more comfortable, even if his stalker was in plain view of him. He wondered at having another drink, but decided not to. He would have to be prepared if the Bounty Hunter made a move.

Dravick caught Lucius' glance, and followed it to the lone stranger, "Don't be making any dumb moments yourself now," he said to Lucius without looking back.

 

[Ols]

"Not permanently," he replied, a little cryptically, "I don't really live anywhere for too long, work commitments and all," he trailed off, as though he was weary of talking about an exciting job that to him, as an everyday occupation, was tiresome. Strictly speaking of course, he did not have a job.

"I'm surprised they're serving that kid at the bar," he said, referring of course to Dravick, quite nonchalently, "he barely looks fifteen, and this place hardly needs the custom, or the risk of Corsec fining them."

 

[Emma Lou]

Yael knew what he meant about the traveling thing. She looked over at the kid and nodded. He was actually sixteen, but she wasn't going to say that outloud.

"Maybe CorSec doesn't care or the owner pays them not to snoop"

She had been watching all three people and she was starting to worry that there might be a fight soon. She may be a Hutt assassin, but she enjoyed her freetime too. She was done watching this boy.

"Do you wanna get outta here? I think there is going to be a fight soon and I want no part of it"

 

[Joshua Cratin]

382 and the remaining soldier escorted Joshua back to 382's ship in the docking bay, entering it and into the main hold. Once inside, he activated a terminal with one hand while the other was aimed at Joshua. Once the terminal activated, a holographic image appeared infront of the two and an image of a Hutt formed together.

"Kajuub the Hutt, the pest you wanted is here." 382 said.

"Good work, Captain."

Kajuub said, suddenly turning to Joshua.

"Now, explain yourself. You are a recruit, so how did you get together your own squad when you have no authority to do so, venture out to Corellia, a Republic owned planet I might add, with your squad? Not to mention your interference with one of our hunters. What do you have to say for yourself?" Kajuub demanded.

my orders where to watch her to make sure she didnt kill the man im am sorry i have diss apointed you master
josh said he was so scared and he didnt want to die

 

[Phil]

my orders where to watch her to make sure she didnt kill the man im am sorry i have diss apointed you master
josh said he was so scared and he didnt want to die

"A recruit interfering with an Elite Hunter's business... sounds very unlikely. If we wanted to watch the Huntress, we would have sent someone more high ranking then you. You still fail to explain how you actually managed to get a squad together and why you brought them to a Republic owned world. You have one chance to explain yourself..."

Kajuub replied, the holographic image of the Hutt looked on at the recruit, seeing the fear in his eyes. 382 still had his pistol aimed at the back of Joshua's head, his finger on the trigger ready to pull if he received the order or if he made the wrong move. As they waited for an answer, the ship suddenly started to move as the pilot started it up and was now leaving the hangar. The ship was cleverly disguised as a common rust bucket, so 382 had little to worry about in the case of interference outside.

 

[Fel]

*He noticed one of the two drunk men sitting over there. One of them young and an older more abrasive character looked over was the one who looked back at him. Fel could could tell he was somewhat tipsy from across the room. He did not think much of it. Though he was thinking more about the force and finding out its secrets than focusing on the two drunk men or the man he thought might be a Jedi. He did not know for sure at all though.*

 

[Joshua Cratin]

A friend is with in the hutt ranks and he helped me in to the trap

 

[Darth Nyne]

He chuckled, and waived his hand in the general direction of Dravik as he pushed himself to his feet.

"I don't make dumb decisions." he said as he headed of in the direction of the water drinker.

Producing a pistol from his waistline, he reached the table. Securely planting both hands, pistol in one, on the man's table.

"You got some kind of big interest in them two," he said gesturing to the 'couple' "or you just have problems gettin one yerself, figure you'll eyeball what someone else has."

He smirked, his eyes showed no real signs of the alcohol in his system, but the waft of his breath as he spoke, plainly denoting the amount of Corellian ale flowing through his system.

 

[Awesome]

Dravick himself got to his feet, keeping his hand on his pistol but not drawing it quite yet. He thought Lucius move was dumb enough, and he didn't exactly want to place himself in another bad situation. Dravick had nothing to say though, he couldn't of convinced Lucius otherwise and he had already confronted the stranger. Looks like things just had to work themselves out.

 

[Phil]

A friend is with in the hutt ranks and he helped me in to the trap

"Is that so? Well then, we'll be sure to give him the similar treatment you will receive. Captain? I am through with the recruit, dispose of him."

382 smiled under his helmet. He was waiting for this order since he found Joshua in the streets as he pressed the pistol closer to the back of his head as he pressed his finger against the trigger, but did not pull it quite yet.

"Gladly, Sir. Do you have anything else you wish to say, Recruit? Any last pleas?"

 

[Fel]

*Fel liked where this was going. The older man pulled his pistol on him out of probably anger issues and drunkenness or the same reasons he pulls his pistol on people. Fel put his hand on his pistol and pulled it out from his waist band and placed it down on his leg. He pointed the pistol in the direction of the stranger closest to him with his finger on the trigger. He looked over at his younger friend whom he noticed was also going for his pistol.

Fel then immediately did not wish to talk with the two strangers no more. Fel may be a criminal and murderer he did have all of his paper work and there are enough people in the bar to back up his story. Though he certainly did not plan on sticking around long enough for the cops to arrive at all. Then he quickly pulled the trigger of pistol in the direction of the stranger; letting out a shot. Hoping to take advantage of these strangers already drunkenness and take them by surprise at the same.*

 

[Darth Nyne]

It was pure luck, and the fact that the shot came from under the table that his leg was barely grazed, but as he stumbled backwards.

"E CHU TA!" he cursed with pain, and squeezed off a round from his own pistol.

Though the shot was wild, at this close a range it at least a chance of landing on the target somewhere. With a large effort he skittered backwards sliding himself behind a nearby booth bench, truly hoping it would provide enough cover for him to get his wits about him so he could cleanly return anymore fire.

 

[Ols]

((Fel, Nyne and Awesome...you're doing it again. If you do something like pull a pistol on someone you've got to give all the characters in the cantina a chance to react, not just the guy you're talking to. I'm pretty sure you guys aren't inside your own little impenetrable bubble, so slow down.))

"I think you may be right," Forte said as the man at the bar walked over to the one who had been eyeing he and 'Arya' as they sat in their booth. The first one said something Forte couldn't quite hear, but he pointed at he and his companion. Not good. He watched for a moment, "talk about boys never growing up," he muttered as the one fired at his would be attacker. He had to admit, it was very tempting to flick his lightsaber on and end the fight there and then, but right then a little decorum was in order. Getting involved wouldn't help him right now.

As if nothing was happening and all hell wasn't breaking loose before them, he turned back to the girl, "You have anywhere in mind you want to disappear off to?"