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“ You know we should all play together. I bet we could kill all the people in here if we did! I can help protect this girl for now if that's what you're doing or I can get over there pretty fast and start whacking them like moles with this glowing stick I have here!"

Atlas’s eyes flew open as soon as the crazy fool approached them and started talking. Rolling onto her haunches, her skin turned an even deeper shade of grey as a reflection of her mood.

One: Killing everyone here is pointless. My priority is to get out of here alive. Two: I. do not. need. protection. Three. Do you even know what privilege it is to use a lightsaber? One does not simply ‘whack them like moles with this glowing stick!’ ” she said, her cold voice cutting through the noise like a knife.

Atlas grabbed her own shoto lightsaber out of her bandoleer and ignited the bronze colored-blade that released an electronic growl. Then she grabbed a long, meanly serrated knife out of her boot. Turning to the man crouched beside her she hissed “ Call me damn crazy, but we're getting our kriffin’ selves out of here. . . . vish <no>, you can't see, can you? Any ideas on how to get out of here, then? Normally I would just deflect blaster bolts as I go, but I cannot easily do that here. Too crowded.
 

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Tak sighed. again.
So, ofcourse, he got up and punched a random person in the face. Meh. Then we continued to slice him in 7 pieces. Meh.
He saw some things happening. Madmen... I should just leave.
He didn't.
Instead, to shut some people up, he propelled with the force in a random direction (Force Push).

Tyflos
Among the chaos was Tyflos. He was disapointed to say the least.
He 'saw' a person minding his own business in the darkness. He thought he tricked him. He walked straight up to Nuru, dodging the blaster fire by sensing their weird signals and moving out of the way. "What are you doing, not fighting?"
 

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Axel listened as the two force users went back and forth. He was paying more attention to the conflict surrounding the trio as opposed to being concerned about discussing a course of action. It seemed that instead of dying down, the chaos was only growing in the nightclub. Local law enforcement had tried to stop the shoot out already but had been unsuccessful and Axel knew it was a matter of time before they sent in the special forces to try and stop the madness before it spread from the club to the city.

"I hate to interrupt your discussion on the ethics behind lightsaber combat, but this isn't going to end well, and I don't intend to be here when the SWAT ((OOC: or the Star Wars equivalent of the SWAT)) shows up and starts killing everyone and apprehending the survivors. So we have two choices. Either we fight our way out of here, or I tap a few buttons on my data pad here and tell one of my contacts in the local law enforcement that the three of us are in this mess and were gonna apprehend the guy who started this mess. He's either has or is going to have a bounty on his head after that stunt he pulled, so we might as well get some creds right? It's your call." Axel said. While he was talking, he was firing over the table to keep a group of space pirates from approaching the table they were behind. "Make your decision fast, these pirates look angry."
 

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"Not hit all the moles with my stick. hmm. grumpy old bag jedi woman" Tobi mumbled even though the girl didnt look that old at all just before the guy with guns gave two options one being fighting out of getting a contract and capturing the guy who started it all. If they fought there way out Tobi could still whack a few people on the way out but if they got the contract he good whack ALL the peoples he could find while he tried to find the guy so his vote was pretty easy to make. " I SAY WE WHACK. A... I mean capture the guy that did this!"

He was sure the woman wanted to get out but she had to see how much fun the glowing sticks could be and loosen up a bit. So after his vote he turned to the girl an took her hand igniting his lightsaber he told the guy they would be right back and called on the force to make them move quickly. The plan was to take her into the group of pirates WHACK each one with however many times it took to make sure they didnt move any more (which with a lightsaber shouldent be very many) and get back to the one with guns within a 4 second period. Then it took care of two problems at once there would be no more pirates and she would hopefully understand what fun was and not be such a old jedi woman!
 

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Do contact your associate. We will get the person who started this mess, and I could always use more credits. “ She agreed. As soon as he handed Atlas his ignited lightsaber, she clicked it off and stashed it away in a hidden pocket of her wide sleeve. No more lightsaber meant no more fool “whacking moles.” But before she could say any more she was pulled away by the presumably twenty-something male. She found herself in the middle of a group of five pirates who were firing at the upturned table. What was this man trying to demonstrate?! He was crazy and a hazard; he'd get them all killed eventually! But she couldn't think about that now. Gathering the Force to boost her speed, Atlas shot out her arm toward the human man and let out a Force-push; she intended to merely shove him out of her way, not to harm him. Five pirates left. Atlas pushed herself faster, drawing her Jedi Katana from the scabbard with a forward lunge and slicing the first pirate badly in his abdomen. He keeled over in pain, blood pouring from his wound. Four pirates left. Standing up, she whirled around, redirecting three blaster bolts with the flat of her blade. Three more adversaries fell over dead. Two pirates left. Finally Atlas performed a sweeping horizontal cut, decapitating her victims and sending their heads rolling on the floor. By this point, she was breathing hard from pushing herself so fast. The entire fight lasted less than ten seconds. Not concerning herself with the fate of the young man she Force-pushed, Atlas sheathed her sword and high-tailed it back to the table.

Like I said, contact your associate,” she said, sinking down into a crouch as her chest heaved. "But at this point, we need to find what mad man created this mess in the first place. I think it was the bartender who smashed the bottle over a guy's head. Though I am probably wrong."
 

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Remember when he thought everyone here was mad? Now he knew it. So Ofcourse, as you'd expect, he killed everyone. That was the plan anyway. But a quick change of plan begun as he yelled in the crowd "IDIOTS! All of you!". Oura looked confused. The plan was simple, attract everyones attention THEN kill everyone.

Tyflos-(( Awaiting response from Sam, if Sam doesn't post when it's my turn next I'll forget him.))
 

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Emile straightened, whirling the bartender around so that it was between him and the woman who just approached him. "Stay back! I'm warning you! I'll smear his brains all over the wall if you come any nearer!"

The slim woman took her hands out of her pockets and raised them, showing that she had no weapons. She didn't respond, and took one step closer. "Hey, listen, lady, I don't know if you're with me, or against me, but stay back!" He moved his crossbow from its position near the man's head so that it was now pointing at the newcomer.

"Damn," he thought to himself. He had loaded only tranquilizer darts, and those with the "low-risk of brain damage" kind that took about 20 seconds to activate. If he shot her, and gods forbid, she was fast... she might have a chance of murdering Emile before the toxin took effect.

She stepped closer again, finally speaking, "I don't want to hurt you. Yet." and smiled devilishly. As she stepped closer, Emile could see that she was actually quite pretty. Extremely pretty, in fact. She stepped closer again, and Emile replied, "I swear, one more step..." Her grin grew even wider, and she stepped forward yet again, just to spite him, he suspected.

"Screw this," he thought. They could keep talking here for days, but Emile had to go. Now. He shoved his hostage forward, towards the lady, who brought her hands in front of her to move him aside, because the stumbling man obscured her vision of Emile.

It couldn't have gone better. As the man stumbled forward, Emile moved to the right and fired 3 shots from his crossbow toward the lady. Her impressive reflexes allowed her to curve around 2 of the shots, but the last one hit her square in the left shoulder.

She hissed at him and looked down at the bolt sticking out of her shoulder, ripped it out, and smashed it under her foot. She frowned, and then grinned as she realized she felt no negative effects. She advanced slowly upon him, taking what looked to be a sack out of her pocket, and placing it on her head. Then, she charged.

Emile stood smugly, hoping his calculations were correct. Did he get the dosage right? Was she a force user, and was counter-acting the poison? Did the toxin even get into her body?
If it did, she would react any second now...

There it was! A slight check in her charge. Even in this dim light, Emile could see her pupils rapidly dilating. She swayed from side to side, and then toppled over onto the ground in the center of the room.

His hostage was cowering on the other side of the room, scrabbling at the door. Emile drew his stun whip, snaked it out, and zapped the man. He groaned and spasmed, and then fell over.

He also zapped the prone woman, who's body convulsed under the shock. He needed to make sure she wasn't foxing. He picked up both bodies, and lugged them over to the storeroom where before, he had kept the man...

<<5 MINUTES LATER>>​

He glared at the pretty lady, who sat, unconscious in the chair before him. He had bound her hands and arms behind her securely with medical tape; and had taped her ankles and knees to the legs of the chair. (Medical tape was his preferred method. It gave a little but was surprisingly solid, and it was fun to watch his captives squirm.) Last but not least, he had gagged her securely, using the same material.

(Emile had secured the bartender in the same fashion in another, smaller alcove.)

He had then gone through his captive's belongings. The mask he had seen earlier was now in his possession. That had seemed to be her only item in her pockets. He didn't want to strip her down to her underwear, in case she turned out to want to be an ally. (Of course, he wanted to, but... that's not the point...)

He had been talking to her, in hopes that when she woke up, if she was stronger than he thought she was, she wouldn't immediately break out of her bonds and brutally murder him...

"Err... Hey. Listen, I hope you don't take the fact that I drugged, bound, and gagged you personally. Em... So, yeah. If you actually wanted to form an alliance with me, I would be totally cool with that, just so you know..."

He sat back on his haunches, and waited for the pretty woman to wake up. When she woke up, and stopped her hysterics that she had woken up in a completely helpless position with no idea on how she got there, he would take the gag off, and let her speak...
 

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Axel tapped a few buttons on his data pad and grinned. "So the hunt begins". Axel gave a slight nod to the force users signifying that it's time to take down the guy that started this. Axel had seen him flee to one of the rooms behind the bar when the fighting started, so he knew he needed to get there. The fighting was still brutal, but Axel could see special forces troops fighting with some patrons on the far side of the club. They had to act fast if they wanted to catch this guy. Axel holstered his pistols and took out a small grenade from his tool belt. He rolled it across the floor, and a thick smoke screen filled the air, making it safer for them to get behind the bar. Blaster bolts still flew overhead, so Axel had to wait for the perfect moment. When he thought the moment was right, Axel rolled out of cover behind the table, and vaulted over the bar. He signaled for the others to follow his lead. He stayed crouched behind the bar and examined the contents of the bar. He spotted a bottle of blue liquid. Axel had no idea what it was but he took a swig of it and put it back on the shelf. He then drew his blasters from their holsters and waited for his new companions to Join him before they moved on the target.
 

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When Angerona came back to join the land of the living, or at least the land of the conscious, she found herself secured to a chair and with the man she had come upon in the back room watching her. She found it curious how little she remembered from the point she entered the room. That could only mean a handful of things but she would take the time to find out later. At the moment she took inventory.
First of all he had taped her to a chair. She rolled her eyes as she tested the strength of her bonds. Those would inevitably hurt when removed.
Second, he had all the stuff in her pockets, which wasnt much. She could live without the extra syringes and stuff. He hadnt stripped her to find all her other weapons, a fact she welcomed yet wasnt entirely against. He wasnt that bad looking after all.
Now she catologed what she did and did not remember. Obviously she had been effected by some type of concoction. Not the chaotic type like hers but different. If her assumption was true this man could be a great ally.

She tapped her foot as she waited to be released. She wouldnt harm him unless he went to do something. She was in need of an accomplice. Maybe he would admire her handiwork taking place in the bar.
 

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getting back to the group after there fun trip Tobi knew the old bag could fight but she didnt even let him whack one of them. Not haveing much time afterwords he say the guy with a gun start moving out. Assuming that he wanted them to follow him he ran up to him. " If you try anything against me I will whack your head with this glow stick of mine more times then you can count ok! OK! off we go then" Tobi said enthusiastic right into the guys ear.

It was only then that he noticed the old bag woman said she wanted to stay. " Hmm i was so sure she would want to get out."
He thought as he waited for the girl to come catch up. I wonder if maybe she is less of a old bag woman that looks young then I thought. MAYBE she is really a fun person but dosent want to show it! OOOOOO Now i have to make this woman have some fun tonight! I'l even show her the secret art of whacking people over the head!
 

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“So the hunt begins”

Nodding in agreement, Atlas watched as the man threw out a grenade and rolled out from the cover of the table.

If you try anything against me I will whack your head with this glow stick of mine more times then you can count ok! OK! off we go then"

She ignored the Fool and his nonsense other than to reply “You cannot whack anyone. I took your lightsaber after you were foolish enough to offer it too me, remember?” With that, she followed the spacer out of cover and with a burst of speed, vaulted over the bar as well.

She dropped into a crouch as she landed, both to steady herself and to keep covered from blasterfire overhead. Spotting the spacer set down a glass, she assumed he had been drinking.

“You’re drinking at a time like this?! Spacers. . .”

Grumbleing to herself, Atlas made her way to the door leading to the back room. She could “see” through the door as it was to her semi-transparent. The woman could only make out a two blurry figures, one. . .seated? And the other. . .tall, standing. . .male? She wasn’t entirely sure what was going on in there, but she had a hunch it was the one who started the mess, so she turned momentarily to the spacer and said, “I think we might have our troublemaker. And another one. Smaller, seated. This should be shooting fish in a barrel.”

Drawing a meanly serrated tehk’la blade from her boot with her left hand, with her right she flung open the door and rushed inside.

What she saw didn’t surprise her. . .much. A man, the “bartender” who smashed a bottle on a patron’s head and started this mess. And a female, tied to a chair. Was she causing havoc earlier? Didn’t matter now. She pointed an accusing finger at him.

You! You created this whole mess, and you will pay for it! Do you know how much trouble you’ve caused everyone? What were you thinking?! Now the Special Forces are out there making Chaos of things, and probably looking for the criminal who started the fighting. And guess who we will be turning in. . .? Unless, of course, you want to be sold to a certain Sith Alchemist who I am certain will love to give you a fate worse than death. So what will it be?” Atlas said, with a cruel, dark smile. The last threat was totally empty, but she was more than willing to do some pretty horrible things to the man if she needed to. But she had to catch the bugger first.

Drawing the Force, she pulled her outstretched arm in, using a Force pull to draw the man closer to her so she could capture him. “Hey, I would like some help here!” She yelled to no one in particular. Hopefully the man outside had heard. . .
 
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Darn idiots. Every single one of them. Fools. Dumbos. Meat-heads. And that was the exact reason Tak and Tyflos both jumped out of the window to wait for the chaos to lower. Then they'll both jump back in and kill everyone. Simple.

((I'm don't know what else to add...))
 

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"What the?" Emile had nothing else to think of in such a situation. He had been waiting calmly, until the woman woke up, opening her large hazel eyes. Then, he had proceeded to take off her gag, saying as he did so, "Wow. I'm proud. Most people in a similar situation thrash around hysterically after waking up tied to a chair." Before she had a chance to respond, another crazie stepped through the door and blamed him for the whole mess; right before threatening to sell him into slavery to some strange alchemist who enjoys torturing people. Today was just not his day.

She stretched out her arm, (and yelled, "I would like some help here!" Although to who, Emile could not imagine...) and Emile was hurled in the air towards the woman. "Damn it... Another Force user..." As he flew, he fired his weapon, causing her concentration to break as she nimbly sidestepped the bolts, and Emile dropped to the ground and rolled, unsheathing his stun whip as he did so.

He uncoiled it, snapping it in the air in front of him as he did so. Emile saw the hesitation and momentary fear as she regarded his weapon. "Haven't fought one of these babies before, have you?" The fear in her eyes was replaced by rage as she stuck out her arm again, tossing him backwards against the back wall.

He rolled to his feet yet again, shaking his head to clear it. His captive was now between him and the intruder, facing his way. He stared into her eyes, which regarded him with interest. "Whaddya think? Wanna help me out here?" Emile asked. She hesitated. "That's good enough for me!"

Emile pulled the woman towards him using the Force, unsheathing a small dagger as he did so. He sliced through her bonds in one deft movement. She fell to the ground, grunting as she massaged feeling into her limbs. He said, "Sorry 'bout that," and that was as far as he got, because the woman attacked him again...
 

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"Believe it or not I work better with alcohol in me". Axel said with a smirk but instead of commenting she went into the back room where the alleged bar tender was with another woman. In the few seconds in between the siths and axels entrance into the room, a whole combat scenario had occurred. The bartender and a woman were facing off against axels new sith friend who seemed to be struggling. Axel wasn't half surprised by this, so instead of trying to apprehend the bartender and this woman accomplice of his, he instead raised both heavy blasters and fired several shots in the two criminals direction. There really wasn't anywhere to take cover so they'd have to be super humanly fast to evade the bolts. Axel remained in the doorway waiting for what happened next. If need be, he could quickly take cover behind the outside of the door frame.


OOC: trying to finish this before the time skip and I changed it to match Enders post sorry about that
 
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