A Pirate? or a Queen? Maybe a Diathim?

[Noah Corek]

@[member="Gavin Wilis"] @[member="Juthan'Athar"] @[member="Haven Pryde"]
Noah slid into the booth opposite of the woman and watched as the events unfolded the other man came forward and started talking a bunch of nonsense. "Ummm,sir,I have no idea what your talking about either I'm just here with the lady and the chiss and were getting a drink."
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[Gavin Wilis]

Gavin smiled, looking rather amused. He leaned closer to the man, whispering in his ear. "There is a man, at the back of the Cantina, wearing a black cloak. He's been following you for some time. Just a friendly heads up is all. Also, he's kept his cloak tightly wrapped, favoring both sides of his hips as he walks. If I was a betting man, which I am, I'd say he's concealing weapons. Best to kill him in the back alley, before your head rolls down the sandy street, eh?" He pulls his head back, laughing heartily. "So then I said, I'll take three of your Banthas, and your wife!"

Gavin slides a card across the table, standing up, readjusting his cloak, saying to Juthan: "Keep in touch, old friend. If you need me, you know how to reach me."
He walks out of the Cantina, rubbing his neck as he steps into the harsh sunlight. "Ahh, that was refreshing... Now to find that Krayt Dragon."

 

[Marcus Faust]

Marcus had figured out a few things along the long road that was his life. One was that power was absolutely everything, it was all that rule mattered in the grand scheme of things. Two, stay the fuck off Tantooine. He'd violated that for a singular reason, one which was incredibly reasonable. Gain power by killing some idiot who dared tread on Imperial soil.

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[Haven Pryde]

Things just got real since some guy apparently came over to their table and struck a conversation about them hunting, what is amazing is nobody knew this other than Haven that is right now both Kayla Thorne and Tryppe Thornewolf, yet as she sits there idly and observing the chiss and the normal looking human interacting she begins to pay close attention to the table of jedi and watches as one of them goes into the bathroom, standing she excuses herself and heads toward the rest rooms.

Looking back at them she makes sure to sway her hips to keep them rooted in place and then ducks in the mens restroom, she knows they can't see the restrooms from where they and and as she enters she goes up to the male and drop kicks him as he takes a leak and then pins him against the ground, this fool is a jedi knight...

What the kriff do you want? he asked while being calm I need information, now or else I will kill you here or now she said to him and he reluctantly shot off at the mouth declaring obscenities at her and then she used the force a little more while sending a mental spike into his mind, he cringed and she smirked How many of you are there on this planet? she asked and the knight once again throw obscenities at her and she once again sent a spike into his mind and he cringed again from the pain.

I can do this all day pal she said sadistically and then he spoke Just the six of us, please don't hurt me he said and she smirked even more now we're getting somewhere, thanks for the info she said and then used the force to render him unconscious and left the mens room and headed back to the table, once there she seated herself and looked at the waitress that just arrived You guys want something to much on? it's on me she asked them.


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[Aithne Charr]

Juthan hadn't been paying attention to her, nor the offer his eyes found the man that Gavin had spoke of. "Uh sure, thank you miss thorne..." He had never looked her way, only back at the datapad and occasionally glancing back up at the man. Something certainly was off about him, but what was it.
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[Zalderic Drayke]

Zalderic watched one of them get up from the table and head towards the restrooms. The man who had approached them continued rambling on, but he couldn't make out what he was saying. The Chiss seemed obsessed with his datapad and not paying any attention to the man. He looked off towards the restrooms again, he saw her exiting what appeared to be the men's side. He glanced back at the group to see if they were paying attention, but from their seat it would be impossible to see. Strange he thought, maybe she got confused, he didn't really care. He continued to sip on his brandy, watching them.

 

[Gavin Wilis]

Gavin scanned up and down the street. He felt something. A darkness that clawed at the back of his brain, urging him to run. Unfortunately for Gavin, he's never been much of a runner.

He set out down the street, passing by the various shops until he found a red cloth hanging from a window. He took the alley, slinking into the shadows. Someone was following him, but who? He made sure he got into the city clean, doubling back along his route. No, this was a new tail, perhaps someone from the Cantina?

He took a deep breath, gripping the hilt of his blade. He took another deep breath, then waited. 15 seconds pass. 30. 90. 200. He exhaled deeply. He was paranoid. He exited the alley with his hood up, walking back towards the Cantina.

He heard the stamping of feet before he felt the cold steel pierce his shoulder. Three sets of legs rushed past him. One to distract him, another to knock into him, the third to sink a dagger into his shoulder blade.

But he was ready. The first took an elbow to the nose, the second, tripped by an outstretched leg, the third... The third tasted his blade.

Gavin drew just as the blade stuck into his back. It left his sheath with explosive power, cutting a wide arc in front of him. The attacker was caught at the midsection, splitting open as the vibroblade sliced into the man's skin.

The second man drew his dagger, tossing it back and forth between his hands. Gavin wasn't ready for a drawn out fight, not here, not with so many innocent bystanders. The man lunged at him, aiming for the gut. Gavin reacted quickly, smacking the attacker's hand down, countering by cutting it off. The man fell in pain, rolling around in the dirt, bleeding profusely.

By this point, the crowd had scattered, people running down the street in terror, screaming.

Gavin could barely make out the dark shape of the first man against the waves of people fleeing from the scene. He sheathed his blade, reaching behind him, pulling the blade out with a stiff grunt. He would need to get his cybernetics repaired... Again. Tossing the blade into the sand, he took off after the man, determined to find out why he had to cut down two young street rats on his week off.

 

[Marcus Faust]

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Entering the bar, armor and all was Marcus Faust, instantly his eyes locked on Miss Pryde and her crew. He could sense the force flowing through her. An easy target. Now all he had to do was clear out those not needed. Filing in behind him was a group of sandtroopers, armed to the teeth. "If I may have your attention please..." Marcus announced, having one of the men fire off his weapon to silence the bar so that he could speak. "By order of the Empire, please exit the cantina. Except you." He stated, pointing towards Haven.

With arms crossed the Knight awaited the others compliance to his orders. With a few possible exceptions, everyone should've been working their way out of the cantina as of now.

 

[Aithne Charr]

Juthan remained where he was, looking at the sith knight and sighing. "Not a moment of peace to drink with a pretty woman." He stood and fished inside his flight suit for his identification papers. "Id ask you to leave this patron alone Sith lord, im busy enjoying a drink with her and i can assure you she is of no importance to take into custody." He pulled out the papers and showed them to the sith, clearly stating his rank as a captain and position as a sith apprentice to gregor gideon. "If there is something going on, i think that it would be very much appreciated i be told why your after her?" @[member="Marcus Faust"]

 

[Gavin Wilis]

As Gavin rushed down the street, he heard the blaster go off as he neared the Cantina. He knew he had to check it out, but he also need to know who sent the men. He rounded the corner, seeing patrons evacuate the Cantina quickly. There it was. The darkness. Whoever it was was inside the Cantina. He'd need to think quickly if he wanted to have a chance at saving Juthan and the group he was with.

Gavin stole a parked speeder, and headed out to the edge of town, hoping to coax a passing patrol to investigate.

 

[Haven Pryde]

Haven looked at the new comer and smirked as he made his statement while watching everybody scramble out the door and then the jed walked out, this only annoyed her since the dim witted sith allowed jedi to escape his grasp but she would not blow her cover, she continued to sit there and took a sip of her drink and then watched the sandtroops of the sith, she did not like where this was going but she knew the male sith was no match and with @[member="Noah Corek"] here she was certain the sith male would not last very long, since as it was she already had the two she was accompanied by, but it was only a matter of time to truly tell who's side they were on.

As she watched she sent a mental spike into the sandtroops mind and watched them cringe and spoke to the sith I sure hope you know what you're doing, because I don't feel like babysitting a sith today her arrogance and confidence shown through the roof right now and she gave off a mildly sadistic smirk to the male while he stood there looking the part of an idiot.

 

[Sithid]

Sithid was through resting. His belly ached for food. He had ventured too far from the Sea to hunt Sarlaacs or even Banthas. He would have to resort to hunting outside his foodchain. He saw a passing speeder, carrying an old man. Sithid thought this would be easy prey. As the speeder neared his resting spot, he stood, all 150 feet of him towered over the speeder, casting a long shadow against the harsh sunlight. He let out a terrifying roar, that would be heard within the city limits. He was ready to feed, and this man would be a good snack.

 

[Aithne Charr]

Sighed as he watched the sandtroopers cringe and took his seat again. "You know, thats not going to help your case." He went back to working on his datapad while Haven handled Marcus now that she provoked him. This wasnt going to end well and Juthan was sure to stay out of the way unless hes needed. @[member="Haven Pryde"]
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[Gavin Wilis]

Gavin's eyes widened as he saw the humongous monster. Could this be the same one that he ran from a few weeks ago? He didn't have time to validate his question, as the beast started to chase him. He sped off back to the city, hoping that this would be just the distraction that he needed.

 

[Sithid]

Sithid dove underneath the sand as he chased the man on the speeder. He was determined to feed, his life depended on it. He had no idea the man was leading him to a densely populated area. Whatever the man's reasons for doing so, it was sure to be a bloodbath. It's impossible to stop a hungry Krayt Dragon, let alone a Greater Krayt Dragon.

Sithid felt the cool sand flow over his scales as he chased the human. His tail flopped up and down as he swam, creating small ripples along the surface. The residents of the city wouldn't even see him coming until it was already too late.

 

[Gavin Wilis]

Gavin dismounted the speeder, running as fast as he could to the Cantina. He shouted out as loud as he could: "EVERYONE RUN! IT'S A KRAYT DRAGON!"
As he rounded the corner to the Cantina, he hoped his distraction would work. As if you could call a 150 foot tall, 300 foot long monster a distraction. His heart was pounding, he was getting way too old for these kind of antics. Again, he struggled to see how he could justify this as antics, but chalked it up to the strange life of a Mercenary with an odd set of morals. He could see the entrance now, he drew his vibroblade and rushed through the doors, ready for whatever he would find.

 

[Sithid]

Sithid breached the surface of the sand, roaring loudly, echoing through the city streets. His tail whipped back and forth, decimating the shanties in the area. He snapped up a few shady looking merchants, dragging their half eaten bodies in his mouth as he rampaged through the streets. Sithid still had his eyes on Wilis, determined to devour the man who provoked him. His ten legs leveled entire blocks as he dashed after Wilis. People were screaming and running, a terrifying cacophony. Trade stands were demolished, walls were broken and crumbling, the sand was stained with a dark reddish brown. A few people tried firing at the beast, their lasers only serving to enrage the beast further. Sithid's giant maw snapped at Gavin as he approached the Cantina, barely missing him. Sithid bit the entrance to the Cantina, ripping half of the wall away from the rest of the building. He let out another deafening roar, as if to announce to the entire planet that he was in the city.

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[Bellalika]

Bellalika looked down at what was happening. She couldn't believe she was back here of all places and her hands remained on the saber at her side. There were a few things she did, one was infiltrate for the Inquisition. The other was lie and now she was here from the corsair brotherhood and somehow again a part of the CIS.... Not that they knew who she was originally. No Atrisia had been very good at making her disappear and the 16 year old slid the glasteel mask on letting it hide her face while a hood came up to hide her hair. The rest of her body was covered in the upgraded robes her Inquisitors had been given to wear.

As far as identification she was Tzu Ling one of the privateers employed and on her own leave. Not that many bothered a robed figure with a lightsaber.

 

[Rayn H'voc]

Sonja and her two most favored comrades were on patrol when they heard the sudden deafening roar of the Krayt Dragon. "We are gonna need bigger guns. Williams and Jackson, ready up the blaster cannons on the roofs and be ready to unleash hell on my word." Sonja ordered her two comrades as each of them climbed up onto the roof of a building. "Aim right at that dragon's face and wait for my go." Sonja said to her squad mates as the blaster cannons warmed up and were aimed directly at the beast.

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[Darth Vulcanus]

Tattoine was such a frustration, there was always something going wrong in this place. He was just here to make sure his new division of droids was up to par and could withstand the heat and sand of the deserts, because nothing was worse than a droid who couldn't deal with sand in its gears. It would have been simple and quick if reports hadn't started raining in about how a Krayt Dragon was rampaging through Mos Eisley, atop of that, reports had come in that stormtroopers were roaming the city. If that was true, Nocturno needed to lock down the spaceport and make sure nobody came in or out before he conducted a thorough investigation of the situation and resolved this Krayt Dragon incident. The Droid Commander had already requested that a CIS fleet position themselves to intercept anyone leaving, so that was one base covered. While the Krayt was anything but good news, Nocturno was more worried about the squad of heavily armored troopers with a commander ordering them about.


Nocturno's forces had been marching toward the city since the very first reports of an Imperial incursion into CIS space, now his metallic army was in position to begin the operation. "Commander" Noctruno said to one of the SAD commander droids in his division of 15,000 infantry "clanker" droids


"Yes General." The commander droid said with a salute


"Surround the city, I want 6,000 of our men to create a perimeter around Mos Eisley. Hold 2,000 in reserve and the make sure the last of the division makes entry into the city, they will be having some fun today."


"Yes sir" The droid said plainly, his receptors still starring at his superior officer, who now turned his own cybernetic body to look at a nearby ridge


"Place the artillery regiment on that mountain side, I want them to have a clear line of fire into the entire city" Nocturno said in a voice of ice, his metallic finger pointing into the distance. Again the droid acknowledge his commands and Nocturno responded by sending him on his way to complete his tasks.


With his orders out, Nocturno began his march into the city. He would lead 500 men into the city through the East entrance, the rest of the 6,000 would disperse and enter through other directions to be sure they covered the entire city of more than 40,000 occupants. As they stormed through, Nocturno rolled his shoulders and looked back to one of the droids who was currently hacking him into the multiple PA systems around the city. When the task was done a menu of commands burst out in front of Nocturno's prosthetic eyes and he quickly put himself into the microphone system and began relaying his message loudly throughout the city through the PA speakers.


"I am Supreme Commander Nocturno of the Confederacy of Independent Systems Droid Asset Force. By the power invested in me by section 17-43-03 subsection B of the Articles of Confederation Military Code, I hereby declare a state of emergency." Noctruno spoke in a emotionless and cold voice, his words echoing through the city "As of now, Mos Eisley is under the Jurisdiction of Martial Law and all within are subject to military action, including but not limited to the use of lethal force. Any attempts to leave the city without military authorization will result in immediate detainment or use of less than lethal or deadly force. All Spaceports in the city are now considered to be under military rule and all property within are considered to be under military confiscation. Remain indoors for your own safety and follow the commands of any CIS military personnel."


Nocturno had that speech memorized, not because he studied a lot but because it was apart of the programming he received. Although he was a cyborg and not a droid, his mind was not entirely his. Not that he much cared, aside from his constant pain...he still loved his job.