Moira Kataline
Returning to the Force
Will I ever fit in with the Order? Maybe I should just leave... just depart...
"Hey, space hussie! Girl with the hood! Karking schutta you better learn some manners." A girl said to Moira, obviously feeling too big for herself.
"I don't have time for this, what do you want?" Moira replied.
"So it speaks. Not just anyone can walk into my cantina without paying a toll." She said annoyed.
"Then I guess you're not getting my money, swindler." Moira said. Little did she know that she'd end up getting in a bar fight moments later with the girl and a few ruffians. The ruffians were bounty hunters that had taste for Jedi blood.
Moira certainly hated being the cause of a scene, but a scene rose of course with many unwanted eyes. "There is that pretentious schutta! Get her and I will handsomely reward the one who brings me her lightsaber!"
Moira was at the bar, wondering how the girl knew she was a Jedi. Her walk? Posture? The hunters charged her vibroblades drawn, everyone seemed to shift away and watch. The first one was parried and kicked away, the second almost caught her with the blade, being blocked by the blade of the first, which she now possessed. Two against one, certainly one would call that unfair. The one who had lost his sword drew a blaster, but before he knew it... Bang! it wasn't the sound of a normal blaster, in fact light didn't emit from the barrel, but there was a deep hole through the skull of the target and in the floor, now filling with blood. This gun used metal bullets, not energy. The other two fell back at the realization of such different technology.
"Dammit, we underestimated this girl..."
[member="Solan Charr"]
"Hey, space hussie! Girl with the hood! Karking schutta you better learn some manners." A girl said to Moira, obviously feeling too big for herself.
"I don't have time for this, what do you want?" Moira replied.
"So it speaks. Not just anyone can walk into my cantina without paying a toll." She said annoyed.
"Then I guess you're not getting my money, swindler." Moira said. Little did she know that she'd end up getting in a bar fight moments later with the girl and a few ruffians. The ruffians were bounty hunters that had taste for Jedi blood.
Moira certainly hated being the cause of a scene, but a scene rose of course with many unwanted eyes. "There is that pretentious schutta! Get her and I will handsomely reward the one who brings me her lightsaber!"
Moira was at the bar, wondering how the girl knew she was a Jedi. Her walk? Posture? The hunters charged her vibroblades drawn, everyone seemed to shift away and watch. The first one was parried and kicked away, the second almost caught her with the blade, being blocked by the blade of the first, which she now possessed. Two against one, certainly one would call that unfair. The one who had lost his sword drew a blaster, but before he knew it... Bang! it wasn't the sound of a normal blaster, in fact light didn't emit from the barrel, but there was a deep hole through the skull of the target and in the floor, now filling with blood. This gun used metal bullets, not energy. The other two fell back at the realization of such different technology.
"Dammit, we underestimated this girl..."
[member="Solan Charr"]