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The crowds filled the walk-ways like any other night on the Queen of the Core. People were every where, different shapes and sizes. Coruscant was a melting pot of all types of culture. And crime covered the underblocks of the city from drug dealing to racketeering. It didint matter who you were or what
you are. Any one could make a living on corscant even a bounty hunter like
Alexander. But buisness was slow these past few months. Many of the jobs
would become available and were quickly filled up in a matter of no time.
But this didint stop Alex from having himself a good time. Walking into the
club, Alex headed directly for an empty stool at the bar. Moving through the crowds was easy for many people were in booths or now just on their way out. Laughter still filled the air as Alex sat down in the cold stool and waited on for the bartender to come around to him. Activating his wristmounted
holopad, Alex scrolled through his inbox taking the time to read each one.
They were either a message from his good friends or from work. Alex spent as
much time out of work as he could and the lack of work from the office, Alex could do just that. Late night partying with the women of this planet was no issue for him. Being a Zeltron had its quirks when it came to debauchery.
Slipping into thought, Alex thought about how fun and partying was a regular thing on his homeworld while the rest of the galaxy had its own issues.
It was a good and bad thing. But anyone who visited the home of the Zeltrons would most likely never want to leave.
"Say there, is there anything I can get you sir?"
"Oh yeah...Get me a round of reactor cores."
The bartender nodded his head as he turned to begin on the drinks.
Tonight was a night to forget. Not to get home sick and worry about work.
Removing his helmet, Alex's dark blue hair fell into place as his light pink skin was revealed. Soon the drinking would begin and Alex would forget the less pleasent things of his life. As if there was anything better during a night spent on the famed coruscant
you are. Any one could make a living on corscant even a bounty hunter like
Alexander. But buisness was slow these past few months. Many of the jobs
would become available and were quickly filled up in a matter of no time.
But this didint stop Alex from having himself a good time. Walking into the
club, Alex headed directly for an empty stool at the bar. Moving through the crowds was easy for many people were in booths or now just on their way out. Laughter still filled the air as Alex sat down in the cold stool and waited on for the bartender to come around to him. Activating his wristmounted
holopad, Alex scrolled through his inbox taking the time to read each one.
They were either a message from his good friends or from work. Alex spent as
much time out of work as he could and the lack of work from the office, Alex could do just that. Late night partying with the women of this planet was no issue for him. Being a Zeltron had its quirks when it came to debauchery.
Slipping into thought, Alex thought about how fun and partying was a regular thing on his homeworld while the rest of the galaxy had its own issues.
It was a good and bad thing. But anyone who visited the home of the Zeltrons would most likely never want to leave.
"Say there, is there anything I can get you sir?"
"Oh yeah...Get me a round of reactor cores."
The bartender nodded his head as he turned to begin on the drinks.
Tonight was a night to forget. Not to get home sick and worry about work.
Removing his helmet, Alex's dark blue hair fell into place as his light pink skin was revealed. Soon the drinking would begin and Alex would forget the less pleasent things of his life. As if there was anything better during a night spent on the famed coruscant