Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Grow a Winter Coat (Raya-Tat)

Arkania was just about the last place Glaze could call a safe haven. He was wanted for all sorts of things, exiled, and marked to be arrested on sight. But that was in the cities. Out in the middle of nowhere, he was probably okay. More specifically, in a cave, in a mountain in the middle of nowhere. The cave was a mix of ice and rock that somebody had used the ice to erode (hint: The blue-haired man himself). There was a pile of rocks that definitely passed for a hut, in his opinion, and a big fire pit outside it.​
Of course, a city-loving guy like Glaze was bored out of his frakking mind. He wanted to be in a bar somewhere, dressed like every other rich kid who didn't dress like it, and thoroughly drunk. All he was out of those three was thoroughly drunk. Like, using-ice-powers-to-make-snowmen kind of thoroughly drunk. He was eating some kind of bird that he couldn't remember the name of, and drinking some kind of whiskey that had a name that he simply couldn't pronounce. After a couple of hours, he simply passed out and waited for some reason to do anything.​
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[member="Glaze Starchaser"]

This world was interesting as she was moving through it getting some looks at her large bushy tail as the padawan remained small and hidden with a smile on her face. She was being friendly and there was so many people while she got some water with a moment or two she could allow her attention to go out when she smelled something. "Food." She said it just as her stomach started growling and moving quickly off when she came to a place looking in taking another swig of water while she grabbed some nuts that were there swiching her tail back and forth making one of the arkanians annoyed but it huffed and left her.
 
When Glaze woke up, he seriously felt the need to go to some city somewhere. Take in some booze, maybe. The hung over Arkanian leapt to his speeder and gunned the engine. The nearest town was small, and full of aliens of various descriptions. He'd probably be okay there. As soon as he landed, he walked into a bar and ordered a sandwich the size of a small wampa.​
 
[member="Glaze Starchaser"]

Raya was standing there in the bar and had gotten some water and nuts to eat as she was looking at some of the others there with a smile on her face when she heard someone else there ordering a large sandwich with a look over at him. Her tail stayed wrapped around her waist before she was eating and seeing him..... he looked strange with his hair while the short padawan.
 
Glaze felt somebody looking at him. He continued eating, but now he was searching around with his mind for his little watcher. He looked down the bar at the girl with the huge, furry, tail. Possibly the only thing that could've been more conspicuous than his bright blue, gelled-up, hair. He smiled at her with his face still half-covered in sandwich, then kept eating.​
 
[member="Glaze Starchaser"]

She wasn't exactly certain about all the things around here that could be done. With all the people that gave her some interest in the sections of the bar sitting there. She smiled and waved to others getting looks but wanted to get into something as the breeze and ice here called to her for excitement. "So is there anything fun to do here?" She was asking the bartender while looking over some of the things.
 
Glaze continued eating, enjoying the taste of actual prepared food too much to listen, now that he was sure that it wasn't another Arkanian staring at him. And now there was alcohol! Great-tasting beer that tasted like it was probably spiked with something even more alcoholic. Excellent. He ate everything the bartender set in front of him, not particularly caring how much of a bill he racked up.​
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[member="Glaze Starchaser"]

Raya was looking at things as she finished and stood up slkinking away after she put what credits she had from a stipend on the counter for the drinks and food. Offering no words before disappearing behind one of the larger men and she ran outside to get out of the way and keep moving away before someone noticed her.
 
When Glaze finally finished his meal, he noticed that the furry girl had run off to somewhere. Oh well. He stood up, dropped some money on the counter, and walked out of the bar. Almost immediately, he was grabbed by the collar and thrown across the street. The hand that grabbed him belonged to a rather nasty-looking bounty hunter.

"Starchaser. You. Are. Dead."

The man threw him again, sending him flying down the street.​
 
[member="Glaze Starchaser"]

She was walking and could hear the sounds. Things were happening all around as the padawan felt something before she was seeing someone going down the street. He was from the bar and she moved over to the side withher small claws going into the wall and she moved up it to get out of the way and some height to leap with the force and pull the force up so she could glide with most of her attentions on some of the things. "What is going on I wonder."
 
Glaze's eyes flashed when he landed. A little bit of the frost on the ground slowly began to creep up his limbs. His clothes and skin were covered in a hard layer of ice that formed claws on his fingers and long fangs on his teeth. The ice monster he'd turned into hissed at the bounty hunter.

"Not dead today."​

[member="Raya-Tat"]
 
[member="Glaze Starchaser"]

The girl was looking at everything happening and now it seemed like they were fighting as her attention went to some of the harder parts. More interest on parts of it when she moved off to the side watcvhing him form ice and prepare to fight from the looks of it.
 
The mercenary attacking Glaze was just firing at whatever he could see as the newly formed ice creature came running up to kill him. He mostly missed, but the ice shaper was covered in little blaster burns under the icy skin he'd created. With a roar, his claw came down and sliced into the mercenary's neck. Then both of them collapsed, one much less dead than the other.

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