"Forvith Ale, please," Vilxi Okaxer said loudly to the bartender. It was the last one. Vilxi knew it was always dangerous to buy the last one, especially in this Cantina. Sure enough, before he tried to take a sip, a hand slapped the creamy, purple Forvith Ale out of his hand.
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Brawl: There Are Good Times, And There Are Bad Times (Open)
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Corron Talkin was sitting by himself in a corner drinking when he saw the being slap the ale out of the other individual's hand. Violence normally followed spilled alchohol in this cantina and Corron immediately regretted his decision of coming to this place after work.
He rose from his seat, leaving his alchohol on the table, and started walking briskly towards the exit. "Why did I choose the seat furthest from the exit? Idiot!" Corron thought to himself.
He rose from his seat, leaving his alchohol on the table, and started walking briskly towards the exit. "Why did I choose the seat furthest from the exit? Idiot!" Corron thought to himself.
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IC: "Hey bartender! pass a T'ssolok over here!" Makia Starbloom yelled over the large marble counter. Her long blonde hair was messly in front of her face, she was drunk. This was her fifth glass of achohal today. Makia came to this local cantina almost everyday, she was a regular. Today she came after she got off work as a cab driver for "The Company". So she was still in her black silky uniform.
"Here you go miss Starbloom", the bartender smiled sweetly over at her while handing Makia her drink. "You sure do come here alot don't you get tired of this place?" He said quietly. Makia took her glass and took a sip and said softly, "Who cares who comes here anymore? I just come in from habbit you know." Makia swivels in her seat so shes facing the rest of the pub and scanned the contents of the bar.
Suddenly theres a loud sound of breaking glass over to the right of her, she flipped her head around and saw a man drenched in spilled Forvith Ale. Who then draws a lightsaber and yells over to another individual to come and help him.
"Uh Oh", thought Makia "Here we go, another fight, every single day theres one! I can't belive people still come here!" Makia peered down at her shining glass of T'ssolok and took a large gulp and slamed it back down on the counter as it burned down her throat. "Wait, then why am I still here?" she said aloud. She shruged and took another sip of her drink. "Ah, I'll stay round' this could get interesting.", Makia said under her breath. She got up out of her round black leather seat and moved right up next to the scene.
IC: "Hey bartender! pass a T'ssolok over here!" Makia Starbloom yelled over the large marble counter. Her long blonde hair was messly in front of her face, she was drunk. This was her fifth glass of achohal today. Makia came to this local cantina almost everyday, she was a regular. Today she came after she got off work as a cab driver for "The Company". So she was still in her black silky uniform.
"Here you go miss Starbloom", the bartender smiled sweetly over at her while handing Makia her drink. "You sure do come here alot don't you get tired of this place?" He said quietly. Makia took her glass and took a sip and said softly, "Who cares who comes here anymore? I just come in from habbit you know." Makia swivels in her seat so shes facing the rest of the pub and scanned the contents of the bar.
Suddenly theres a loud sound of breaking glass over to the right of her, she flipped her head around and saw a man drenched in spilled Forvith Ale. Who then draws a lightsaber and yells over to another individual to come and help him.
"Uh Oh", thought Makia "Here we go, another fight, every single day theres one! I can't belive people still come here!" Makia peered down at her shining glass of T'ssolok and took a large gulp and slamed it back down on the counter as it burned down her throat. "Wait, then why am I still here?" she said aloud. She shruged and took another sip of her drink. "Ah, I'll stay round' this could get interesting.", Makia said under her breath. She got up out of her round black leather seat and moved right up next to the scene.
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OOC:Hey im new i liked ur thread so I posted a part hoping u like it!
IC: "Hey bartender! pass a T'ssolok over here!" Makia Starbloom yelled over the large marble counter. Her long blonde hair was messly in front of her face, she was drunk. This was her fifth glass of achohal today. Makia came to this local cantina almost everyday, she was a regular. Today she came after she got off work as a cab driver for "The Company". So she was still in her black silky uniform.
"Here you go miss Starbloom", the bartender smiled sweetly over at her while handing Makia her drink. "You sure do come here alot don't you get tired of this place?" He said quietly. Makia took her glass and took a sip and said softly, "Who cares who comes here anymore? I just come in from habbit you know." Makia swivels in her seat so shes facing the rest of the pub and scanned the contents of the bar.
Suddenly theres a loud sound of breaking glass over to the right of her, she flipped her head around and saw a man drenched in spilled Forvith Ale. Who then draws a lightsaber and yells over to another individual to come and help him.
"Uh Oh", thought Makia "Here we go, another fight, every single day theres one! I can't belive people still come here!" Makia peered down at her shining glass of T'ssolok and took a large gulp and slamed it back down on the counter as it burned down her throat. "Wait, then why am I still here?" she said aloud. She shruged and took another sip of her drink. "Ah, I'll stay round' this could get interesting.", Makia said under her breath. She got up out of her round black leather seat and moved right up next to the scene.
"'Ey, a little help here!," Vilxi yelled.
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Keii had been wondering the streets of Eisley for a good while now, and the heat had made him rather partched.
He wonders into the Cantina, un aware of whats going on inside. His shadow disturbs the light from the entrance as he walks down the steps. he hears angry words being thown, and a lightsaber's humming. The moment he gets inside and looks at the senerio of a thug threatening a small guy who looks like he's about to wet his pants, he sighs and mutters into his helmet.
"Oh boy, i've been waiting to be killed all day".
He steps forward towards the thug, totally ignoring the guy wielding the lightsaber. He grabs the thug by the head and places his foot infront of the thug's leg. He then turns the thug to face the bar and 'WHAM!' he slams the thug's face into cold marble slab.
He lets the body go free and kneels down. He checks the guy's pulse by placing his fingers on his neck. He lowers his head and sighs. "damn..."
he stands up agian "...He's Alive."
Keii then turns the the Vilxi and pionts him like a commander would to a disobedient troop.
"YOU had a LIGHTSABER, kid! You needed BALLS, not HELP."
Keii then goes back to ignoring Vilxi as he sits down at the part of the bar WITHOUT the blood stain.
"Cup'a Jawa juice, please."
Meanwhile, Two random barmen walk over and drag the unconscious body of the bleeding thug outside to the kirb.
He wonders into the Cantina, un aware of whats going on inside. His shadow disturbs the light from the entrance as he walks down the steps. he hears angry words being thown, and a lightsaber's humming. The moment he gets inside and looks at the senerio of a thug threatening a small guy who looks like he's about to wet his pants, he sighs and mutters into his helmet.
"Oh boy, i've been waiting to be killed all day".
He steps forward towards the thug, totally ignoring the guy wielding the lightsaber. He grabs the thug by the head and places his foot infront of the thug's leg. He then turns the thug to face the bar and 'WHAM!' he slams the thug's face into cold marble slab.
He lets the body go free and kneels down. He checks the guy's pulse by placing his fingers on his neck. He lowers his head and sighs. "damn..."
he stands up agian "...He's Alive."
Keii then turns the the Vilxi and pionts him like a commander would to a disobedient troop.
"YOU had a LIGHTSABER, kid! You needed BALLS, not HELP."
Keii then goes back to ignoring Vilxi as he sits down at the part of the bar WITHOUT the blood stain.
"Cup'a Jawa juice, please."
Meanwhile, Two random barmen walk over and drag the unconscious body of the bleeding thug outside to the kirb.
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Keii takes his and sighs at the moaning Vilxi.
"Then get a cloth...or a new change of clothes...every second you spend here bitching about it to me, the Forvith does it's work..."
He turns to the bartender and asks "hey, can i get a straw with this?"
"can do." the bartender says passing him one. Keii takes the straw and pops it in his drink, so he can enjoy the tasty beverage without removing his helmet.
"Then get a cloth...or a new change of clothes...every second you spend here bitching about it to me, the Forvith does it's work..."
He turns to the bartender and asks "hey, can i get a straw with this?"
"can do." the bartender says passing him one. Keii takes the straw and pops it in his drink, so he can enjoy the tasty beverage without removing his helmet.
Vilxi left the cantina, shaking his head in disgust.
Forty-five minutes later, Vilxi returned, now dressed in full armor, besides the fact that he had no helm. It was a mix of green, gray, and black. Forvith Ale shouldn't be a hassle now, Vilxi thought. He went over to Keili and said, "Wanna kill some scum with me?,".
Meanwhile, a Rodian walked into the bar, secretly armed with a DL-44 blaster pistol. She had long brown hair that was tied in a ponytail, flowing like a cape dropped from a ship on Bespin.
Forty-five minutes later, Vilxi returned, now dressed in full armor, besides the fact that he had no helm. It was a mix of green, gray, and black. Forvith Ale shouldn't be a hassle now, Vilxi thought. He went over to Keili and said, "Wanna kill some scum with me?,".
Meanwhile, a Rodian walked into the bar, secretly armed with a DL-44 blaster pistol. She had long brown hair that was tied in a ponytail, flowing like a cape dropped from a ship on Bespin.
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Keii spins the liguid in the glass, lets out a 'hurm.'
"Killing scum,eh? Whats in it for me?"
"Killing scum,eh? Whats in it for me?"
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Keii ponders the offer deeply. He takes one big suck of his straw and turns to Vilxi for a pause.
"Allright then." he says, getting out of his seat.
"Lead the way..."
"Allright then." he says, getting out of his seat.
"Lead the way..."
Vilxi did lead the way. He stopped at a table with a Rodian female. Kumasa Shaol. Her Wookiee bodyguard, Ghobacca. "Kill the Wookiee with this blaster," Vilxi said, handing him the pistol.
(OOC: No blood or gore. I hate that. Just say that Keili killed him.)
(OOC: No blood or gore. I hate that. Just say that Keili killed him.)
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Ethan: barkeep, bring some me some joma juice please
Stranger: hello Ethan, i heard you were here.
Ethan:??? who me?
stranger: yes you, i am bob starkiller and am here to make you an jedi knight
bob: of corse you need to train so i will do that for you
EThan:...really me...an jedi
bob: do ya wanna?
Ethan: . . . . . .y....y...e.......e....s:CHappy:
bob: i'll take that as an yes
Stranger: hello Ethan, i heard you were here.
Ethan:??? who me?
stranger: yes you, i am bob starkiller and am here to make you an jedi knight
bob: of corse you need to train so i will do that for you
EThan:...really me...an jedi
bob: do ya wanna?
Ethan: . . . . . .y....y...e.......e....s:CHappy:
bob: i'll take that as an yes
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Vilxi did lead the way. He stopped at a table with a Rodian female. Kumasa Shaol. Her Wookiee bodyguard, Ghobacca. "Kill the Wookiee with this blaster," Vilxi said, handing him the pistol.
(OOC: No blood or gore. I hate that. Just say that Keili killed him.)
Keii looks at the blaster that has been handed to him. "Hurm." He hands it back to Vilxi and pulls out his rifle. Within a second after, a blaster shot echoes through the cantina with all the heads turned to Keii.
The Wookie falls forward onto the table. with a smoking hole in his chest. Keii blows away the smoke from his rifle.
"Keep this blaster, here's 500 creds, and the chance cube. I have to go!," Vilxi yelled, then ran. He did not know where he was to go. He simply ran, with an angry mob on his tail.
Sometimes, all you can do is run.
Sometimes, all you can do is run.
THE END
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Keii watched Vilxi run for his life, and briefly looked at the blaster. "Cheers kid. See you around..." He places the blaster under his belt and leaves. Forever remembering this little misadventure.
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