Drying and Drinking

[Talon maara]

Sal and Archer haulted their game, and looked up to the sound of an ensueing arguement. Both were ready for a brawl and grasped for their blasters and placed them on the table. The Houk was excited, he hadn't been in a bar fight in quit some time. Miss pleased Arc, relaxed as soon as the quarrel ended just as fast as it started.

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Kip slightly looked over his left shoulder, shaking his head as the two both approached the girl in attempts to possibly woo her, either way it made him uncomfortable.

Suddenly a dispute briefly erupted behind him, to which he decided was his time to attempt to save the young girl he leaned over to his and offered her a drink. The old Neti didnt want more than a conversation. Seeing he was already a few years older.....well quit a few years older really.

Kips silver hair could give that away from a distance of many miles.

"What you drinking?"

Kip softly whispered looking the the man to her side he nodded motioning her attention to him.

 

[Maki Slithin]

Maki lifted her head up from the greasy bar once she heard the sharp squealing voice of a Chadra-fan screaming at something or another for hitting one of the bar's female patrons which quickly got out of hand as the two drew their guns. "Who let this guy in?" She sighed, nudging the man next to her that looked like he would be fried alive if he ever stepped outside.

 

[Semira Erates]

Jumping off the barstool and then sitting down on it once again, Semira continued to watch the other patrons quarrel. She was only really interested in the one next to her, until a Neti motioned to her.

Turning to him, Semira responded to his question.

"Corellian Ale. Why are you asking?"

He was obviously too old to be hitting on her, so maybe the Neti was decent. And there was something else. Semira felt like she had seen him somewhere before.

 

[Calus]

The chadar-fan smiled and grabbed his drink. "Well I did the Corrilian Run in 10 parsecs. Very fun. My partner blew up though. Bam his ship hit a stone and then blam. Fun times. My baby Starbeater would never do that though!" He said cackling. He sipped his drink and smiled the drink was amazing.

 

[Reven Vargas]

Alex seeing this got up "I don't need a lecture" he started to leave when he saw blaster being pulled his first reaction was plulling out his light saber the red blade glowing "there's no need for a fight ok" he put it away and stood there to see what would happen. But now he saw all was well but he had blown his cover so he started to walk away before some one recognized him

 

[The Captain]

"...alright, but what's your name?" Andor was having second thoughts about giving alcohol to a guy who carried knives and laughed at his friends crashing into rocks. Peering around the bar, it looks like their little outburst had briefly caught everyone's attention.

 

[Calus]

"SITH! SITH!" He screamed and his droid screamed in fear. "NOOOOOOO! SOMEONE CONTACT THE JEDI!" He screamed and ducked behind his droid. He drew his vibroblade and turned it on. "SITH!" He hollered and his droid clattered in fear. "SITH! My names Tadar. And was a tawt by the way. He was with the slave trade. BUT SITH!"

 

[Semira Erates]

Semira had just started the conversation with the Neti when the patron next to her started something. At first, Semira thought that she had just imagined the red lightsaber, but the man was also Force Sensitive. Getting up to stand, Semira pulled out her blaster, getting ready to disassemble it.

"Where did you get that lightsaber?"

 

[The Captain]

The sound of a lightsaber activating caused him to wheel around in his seat. His small associate's cries of 'Sith' proved to be horrifyingly true. The smug little punk who'd beaten him to the bar earlier was a Sith. Thinking fast, he grabbed his paniced drinking mate and threw them both over the bar, taking cover behind it.

 

[Talon maara]

"Sit down......"

Kip said loudly, high enough for the bar to hear him. Kip knew who was a force sensative and who wasn't. Seeing Kip was a former sith aswell he had no true fear of one being present. Specially now that there was a few other force users in the room.

"Barkeep.....the next rounds on me....."

Kip mentioned not once looking over his shoulder. Being a former sith and now redeemed as a jedi he still carried his blood red sabers even though it scarred many. He wanted to be reminded daily to never go back to whence he came.

"And get this young lady a Corellian Ale please."

Kip knew the man who started his blade wasnt truly looking for trouble.

'So why start a scene, if you yourself didnt want to be in one.'

Kip thought he too didnt want to make to much of himself so he tried to keep to himself.
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Sal and Archer stood up putting their backs to the wall as the man ignited his red saber. Pulling Sals vibroblades, Archer kicked up his heavy repeater ready to start mowing down the bar if it came to it.

 

[Reidly]

At the sound of a saber activating, Ryth's muzzle shot up in surprise.
"Bloody sith! Can't leave anyone in peace?!" He shouted, reaching for a blaster hidden in his leg.

 

[Carthage]

Faresha stepped up beside Ryth, her hands on her own sabers. She turned to him. "I wouldn't, if I were you." she said,readying herself in case of an attack. She wouldn't be aggressive today. That was her goal. But if these people intended on fighting, she would happily show them a fight.

 

[Reidly]

Ryth gave the girl a look, relaxing and dropping his hands to his sides.
"Sorry." Though he seemed pacified, he eyed all the sabers in the cantina with a fearful eyes.

 

[Reven Vargas]

This I made myself first second I ain't no sith lets get that straight trust me I'm not a sith but I'm not a Jedi either and by the looks of it your a Jedi I've had enough of your type on my trail tell them to leave me be will ya. And with that he sat down an said nothing waiting to see what they would try he didn't want to but he would defend if need be.

 

[Semira Erates]

"Fair enough."

Semira could tell that he was telling the truth. She had decided not to say much about the whole Jedi thing. She would be leaving soon so it didn't really matter all too much that her cover was blown. Putting her 'blaster' away, she sat down again.

"Thanks."

Semira said this to the Neti who had ordered her another drink.

"I'm Semira. What's your name?"

 

[Carthage]

Faresha grinned and stepped back. "Glad to see you be reasonable. I guess I won't have to murder anyone today." She walked over to an empty table and sat down. She closed her eyes. It was rare that she had the desire to relax... most of the time, she would be content with hunting Jedi. She shrugged mentally. If she didn't want to hunt, she'd relax. She saw no problems with that. Except, of course, if a Jedi came near. Then, she wouldn't hesitate to start her collection of lightsabers. she cringed. She hadn't actually been successful in killing one yet... but she had defeated them.

 

[Reven Vargas]

It's Alex.......Alex Hope and yours?

 

[Talon maara]

"Fair enough."

Semira could tell that he was telling the truth. She had decided not to say much about the whole Jedi thing. She would be leaving soon so it didn't really matter all too much that her cover was blown. Putting her 'blaster' away, she sat down again.

"Thanks."

Semira said this to the Neti who had ordered her another drink.

"I'm Semira. What's your name?"

"Kip, Kip Koom. Its a pleasure"

He said offering his hand as the typical gesture.

"What brings you here Semira?"

Kip enjoyed meeting new people specially other force practitioners and saber duelists. Being as old as he was and only having kids every few hundred years he thought many as family, and many like his own. Specially admiring females for the fact they had to be tough to survive in an environment such as this, not saying males were better and tougher just that they had to show not to mess with them.

This galaxy was a tough one, and women were usually enslaved for their beauty and males for their strength, so it meant alot for a women to be in her shoes. And for that he took a liking to her like he did his own girls, and wanted to ensure she was safe and comfortable.

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Sal sat down calmly as the situation kept escalating and then haulting just as fast.

"Man this place is crazy...."

He exclaimed looking to his game trying to figure his next move.

Arc grunted in an angrily tone, he was looking for a brawl. Seeing it was in his blood to fight he was pretty upset. Many feared the behemoth when he was angry seeing he was a hulking 3 meters tall and weighing 413 kgs of insane muscle.

 

[The Captain]

Andor poked his head over the counter, having not heard any screams of wild agony as a Sith rampaged through the bar. Sneaking a sip from a nearby bottle, he hopped back over the counter and flipped his barstool back up. Taking his seat, he looked over and saw the potential Sith chattin with a small group of bargoers.

This had been a wierd, wierd day.

 

[Calus]

"That guy is a sith and we just.." He muttered as he sipped his drink. He tapped his foot against the ground and poured his drink down his tiny neck. "Whats your name mate?" He asked as he swung his feet onto the table and relaxed. He counted in his mind about 3 jedi and a sith. No many for him to take on. His droid squealed with joy as the sith sat back down and then yawned.