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Dinner, and Nothing Else

"Just dinner, and nothing else," @[member="Trista Nemorra"] had said. Well she obviously hadn't gone out with Kobra before. He dressed to impress. He liked to think of himself as somewhat of a lady killer, but he didn't mean to brag. I mean, as soon as they laid eyes on him, the next date was already planned out!

"Give me a second to change, I always keep a set of dress clothes in my speeder," Kobra said with a wink.

Oh boy, tonight was gonna be interesting. Now, he was a smooth talker, but she seemed...different. She had an attitude that infuriated him, yet attracted him all the same. She wasn't like other women, that was for sure... He did also want to hear more about this organization. He needed pay, a steady flow of credits. He couldn't go back to mechanics and underground fighting. A bounty hunter he was! Now about that dinner...
 

Trista Nemorra

Darkside Dominatrix
Trista wore a more casual dress attire, a pair of tight, form fitting jeans, with a pair of clear white ankle strap high heels and a white tee shirt, her hair was done perfectly over her shoulder and her make up was perfect as well.

This was no date, just a business meeting and so she didnt need to get all gutsied up over it and so she wouldn't, walking out of the apartment she had a calm mind and a collected attitude.
@[member="Kobra Hawkins"]
 
Kobra stepped out of his speeder, clad in a shimmering metallic blazer. His black boots clacked against the durasteel walkways as he strode over to meet her. Whoa...even in something as simple as that, she looked stunning. The way those pants hugged her legs could drive a man wild.

He held out his arm, as if to escort her back to his speeder, "Well then, you are looking awfully sexy tonight. You kind of put me to shame," Kobra chuckled as he combed his platinum blonde hair back, "So this isn't a date? Just dinner to discuss a job?"

He reached down and opened the door to his speeder, "After you."

@[member="Trista Nemorra"]
 

Trista Nemorra

Darkside Dominatrix
Trista reached him with an air of command, as she eyed him she smirked and went straight for the speeder and climbed in, her mind was set for a discussion of recruitment and not a date or anything that he might be wanting to get from it...

Looking at him she glared and signalled for him to drive.
@[member="Kobra Hawkins"]
 
Kobra smirked slightly. She wanted to show authority? Alright, he would have to show her how to cut loose. He gunned the speeder out into the cityscape, immediately taking a nose dive straight for the ground. The air screamed all around them as they built up speed. The people down below started to get larger as he yanked the control stick up. They slowed down as he pulled the speeder into the flow of traffic.

"That was fun," He winked, "How about the Dancing Rancor Winery?"

Kobra glanced back and saw that his armor and weapons were strewn about. With one quick touch of a button, the door sealed behind him. He kept a holdout blaster and a vibroknife on his person at all times. He didn't want to be caught...unprepared.

@[member="Trista Nemorra"]
 

Trista Nemorra

Darkside Dominatrix
Trista smirked at him stunt and sighed as it was cute but not warrented, as she glanced out the window she seen several police officers flash their lights and race for them... she sighed again and looked at him and smirked as she spoke Great job, now you can either lose them or explain your idiotic stunt to them authorities... either way, it was cute but not smart she turned her attention to the traffic lanes and waited for him to floor the speeder.

@[member="Kobra Hawkins"]
 
Kobra sighed, "The fuzz!"

He braked and fell behind them. The transparisteel window went into the door as Kobra opened the door behind him. He drew his blaster carbine and shot at the speeders. Smoke trailed behind one of them as he fell out of the low of traffic. Kobra pulled back the stick as he rose out of the lanes and into the sky, the security close behind.

"I'm sorry to involve you in this, my dear, but I can't get pulled in," He said blandly.

Kobra sped off into a tunnel between buildings, hoping to lead them away. One of the speeders collided with a cargo speeder, exploding, sending debris every which way.

@[member="Trista Nemorra"]
 

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