Gunslingers never run out

[Caedo Kel]

Caedo found himself leaning on the bar as he watched the many being circling about the crowd. His HUD automatically capturing and classifying all the worn and hidden weapons in the room. On the left side of display it would list possible ways to disarm the target and take him down.

However, Caedo rarely needed it in fact his intuition in battle at times are so keen he feel like he is merely watching as if as an outside person. Currently he was watching his mark, his mark was a rather lavish looking bounty hunter. Which if not for his own over confidence and the price for his head Caedo would have never dreamed out taking so early in his career.

What Caedo did have on his side was his various enhancements besides the mixing of the blood in his body. His target had downed five drinks already and was working on his sixth. This mission however didn't require stealth merely a message being sent.

Caedo saw him stand up and immediately started walking his way. The man seemingly was going to the restroom, so Caedo quickly detoured into the restroom. However, once in their he wasted little time gutting him with a vibro-knife. Stealing a sizable amounts of credits from him and a access pass to his ship.

Caedo quickly tucked the items in before leaving the restroom. Caedo knew he should have been way smoother than he currently was but time was experience. . .

 

[Daxton Bane]

Wrapping the force around him to mask his presence, Daxton silently observed the murder and lifted no hand to stop it. He had initially followed the mark into the restroom with the same intent as the young man, save he probably would have prolonged the pain of his victim. Even though he was annoyed that someone stole his kill, that didn't mean he was going to take it out of the poor boy.

Keeping a far distance, he followed his prey, watching to see if he could detect the presence of the Sith Knight. If so, then he might be useful. If not, it would make disposing his corpse in some dank dark alleyway so much easier......

 

[Nisha Decrilla]

Anaya's boots rested on the table as she watched the room with a bored expression. She had come here to pass the time before her next job. Not that she couldn't be early for the job but because quite frankly, life was too short to spend all of it working. With three sabers clipped to her belt she wasted no effort in hiding what she was as the bar owner approached her. "Your boots should be one the floor, not my table."

Anaya gave him a cold smile and made no move to remove her feet from the table " Are you going to do something about it, little man?" she purred at him her eyes flashing dangerously watching with amusement as the confidence the barman had approached with, withered away into nothing and he averted his eyes and looked at the floor. "I didn't think you would." she said waving a hand at him to dismiss him.

Alert as always however, Anaya picked up on a familiar force signature before it vanished from her senses, her lips curled into a wide smile and she slipped her feet off the table, sitting upright as a bounty hunter slipped from the restroom and made haste to leave. "Interesting." she thought, reaching out to the restroom she felt the fading force signature of another man. Knowing that that would more than grab Daxton's interest she slipped from her seat and slipped her arm through the hunters tutting as she did "Not so clever are we?" she breathed to him, casting a glance over his shoulder probing hard with the force around them to find Daxton.

"Come with me and I will make sure no one finds your mess." she purred, flashing him an alluring smile and running a hand over his armour before moving away, beckoning him with a finger and 'come hither' eyes as she left the club and crossed the street walking down a block before slipping into an alley way.

 

[Caedo Kel]

Caedo found himself thinking that things were probably going to easy and in his life things are rarely easy. So he made a note to keep his wits about himself as he managed to stroll rather close to the exit before he found him arm being taken by a already alluring Twi'lek woman. Part of Caedo was already receptive to Anaya as one of his young age was not yet trained to notice when a female was merely using him for albeit unknown regions.

"Probably not but I have time for errors as I learn from each one. Who I am in the beautiful company of is what I wonder." He managed to say this rather casually though his curiousity ran much deeper than he portrayed. Honestly, his mask helped him conceal emotions from most but as a rather familiar unease that he felt signaled him that this woman among another who seemingly disappeared as soon as he appeared was force sensitive.

In his mind he cursed as only the most advanced Mandalorians were able to battle with One Sith but multiple was likely suicide. So for now he'd play along with their game while he hoped to unravel what was really going on. At the next statement the lady made Caedo raised his eyebrow at, and smiled allowing a false sense of confidence to well up in his voice before saying "Oh, so that isn't your friend lurking beyond my currently limited perceptions then?" He said before noticing they were now heading for the bar, and he ordered a Corellian Ale while taking his helmet off revealing his looks as well as his long mane of black hair falling a little past the half way point of his back.

 

[Daxton Bane]

What was this? His apprentice's plaything was going to steal his prey, and right from under his nose, he couldn't help but admire the pair the Twi'lek had on her. As entertaining a distraction as she was, she knew how to play a very dangerous game. Perhaps he should take them both out, but that would be such a waste of potential talent.

Smiling as he heard the other man's statement, so he was sensitive to the Force, good then he would be useful indeed. Like a silent bird of prey, he followed them, watching, waiting for the right moment to strike. Lets see what Anaya's game was, then he would make his move....

 

[Jantys Araan]

Jantys felt touches of darkness and the tug of a loss of life as he walked past a ordinary looking cantina. He gave pause and entered the cantina, knowing how out of place he'd look with the long sword on his back and force signature blazing boldly. The seventeen year old didn't care, he had yet to bloody his blade against a force user and despite the Jedi code still followed the old ways of glory his family had kept for centuries. The desert garbed, fair skinned swordsman entered the cantina with a boldness that many Jedi didn't possess. It wasn't that he was arrogant, he simply still enjoyed the thrill of battle.

 

[Kiara Alanna Decoix]

(So like I was thinking since Jantys didn't know what going on plot wise between us two, to keep it fair for him considering two knights and a new recruit would be over kill, does anyone mind if I have my Jedi come just to make sure he makes it out alive or uninjured?)

 

[Daxton Bane]

Daxton's eyebrow raised when he sensed the presence of yet another force user nearby, some how the threads of fate were being pulled into this simple cantina and this made it doubly interesting for the Sith Knight. Still he was confident that they could barely sense his presence, he walked passed the young man with sword strapped on his back, passing mere inches from where he stood, pausing to study his face for a mere moment, contemplating whether to pick a fight or not, then his prey slipped out the door after the Sith seductress. Another time perhaps my young friend, he thought to himself as he continued his pursuit of the pair.

Like a wraith he followed them, sticking to shadows on the edge of their consciousness, like a nightmare bidding its time for when the sleeper walks into its lair. The pleasure of the stalk was almost as thrilling as the kill after all, as Daxton silently padded the streets like a panther through the jungle.