An unlikely meeting

Caramon

I find your lack of faith disturbing
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Mockadane slammed his cards down on the Sabaac table. He was never very good but he enjoyed playing from time to time. The large man gathered his belongings and moved to an empty table against the wall. An old red and white R2 unit strolled up carrying a tray full of drinks. Mockadane grabbed a drink and tossed the droid a credit chip. His two blaster pistols never left his side, especially in this part of the galaxy. The Bounty hunter usually hung around the low end cantina's. That is where all of the deals were made. It is where information is aquired.

Mockadane grabbed his comlink. Back in his freighter The Rapere, Eldorack was working on the ship. There was never a time when something didnt need to be fixed. A slight beep was heard and his owners voice came over the com.

"Falcon come in. Falcon come in."

"Falcon here."

"Game is over. Sit tight until I return. Inform me if you pick up anything on the scanners."

"Affirmative."

Mockadane placed the com back in one of the many pouches on his belt. The Cantina was bustling with life as all manner of species occupied tables and chairs. There were holograms of dancing Twi'lek girls on different tables about the establishment. Mockadane finished his drink and raised his hand, beckoning the R2 unit to bring another.
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