


Looks round for an old dude... I saw him cut off someones arm once. XD
(woohoo!)
Notices a certain bulge of the Twi'Lek and looks at his sis slightly annoyed. Funny.. real funny..
" (Awesome!) "^_^
" (woohoo!)It has nothing to do with me brother, I swear
Notices a certain bulge of the Twi'Lek and looks at his sis slightly annoyed. Funny.. real funny.. "
" No, honest, Han shot first... "
This place died in record time. The lone jedi said as he settled himself in a booth on the right end of the room.
Well take a gander at this. Vance stood directly in front of the woman who had her eyes shut.
You are a force sensitive. As is that bounty hunter who hides in the darkness. This planet houses many force sensitives but I'm sure you already knew that. Vance grinned, hiding his confusion behind the hard smile. The Mistress had made no attempts at hiding her force sensitivity yet she feigned ignorance. So many questions ran through his head as he kept his eyes glued to her.
(That would hurt recruitment wouldn't it?XD)
(Ha! Mistress should wear it as a perfume.)
(so I'm guessing those fangs feed on the force then?)
(Ah, so that sweetness she was referring to was the taste of midichlorians?)
(Lol Can't you just tell me for once?)
(What do you have planned for Mustafar?)
Steps through the opening ducking her head slightly the tall woman scopes the place dropping her guns at the door, but keeping her Lightsaber on her hip, Jedi's had a pass in this place for weapons, they were peace keepers and trusted even among the scum that met at this joint... Zoe could never fathom a more welcoming place but today she was on business as she sat at the bar. Nodding to Jed the Bartender she placed the map on the surface in front of her and read.
Well look what we have here? The armored bounty hunter exclaimed. Twin Zabrak Tystels aimed at the force user. Gimme one reason why I shouldn't shoot you down and collect the bounty on your head right now?
Out the corner of his eye he catches a glimpse of a hooded figure. Thats the guy who almost killed me in the desert. He owes me a rematch. This time I'll kill him and I'll take his women home as a consolation prize. Perfect. After clrearing his throat Casus got up and approached the dark jedi. Lets take this outside.
Drawing his weapons he waved the dancers away and aimed directly at the suit of armor that was the dark jedi. Ahem.
Folding her legs within her chair, she manipulated a man on the far side of the corner, making him stand in front of her dettering the vision of the Sith on the far side of the room. Moving Quickly she stood behind him with her hands concealed in her cloak. "May, I help you?"
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