Hunting Hunters

[Mrrew]

Lucky for Mrrew, he was low enough to the ground that the push did little more then slide him across the mud, although he groaned in intense pain as he was moved with his injuries. The Togorian half pushed himself up after a moment, clenching his eyes shut in pain from his rib wounds, and stared towards the monster laying on the ground, making a mental note to stock up on Hyperion rifle ammo. His plan was to come here, shoot a few nighthunters, and get back a million credits or so richer... and he ended up fighting a giant acrobatic mantis. Funny how things work like that. The Togorian let his gaze move from the mantoid, remembering the Ithorian that had saved his life. "Hey, you!" He yelled at the Ithorian, clutching his ribs as he did so. "You alright?!"

[member="Caranarac Cerilisksileric"]
[member="Cor Latch"]

 

[Cor Latch]

"Y-yeah! I'm fine, he just broke my back...todays the best day of my life! No, I'm not ok!" He said, angrily. He slowly pulled himself up and nodded to [member="Mrrew"] "So, what are you here for?" He asked, curiously. He then groaned in pain for a moment when he touched his back once more. "You know, I am in need of a partner...", He said, hoping to get a "Yes" from Mrrew.

 

[Mrrew]

The Togorian blinked down at the fallen alien they'd fought, then at his broken leg, then back at the Ithorian. "Yep... you have all the problems. How about we chat when i'm in my ship getting my leg fixed, instead of sitting in the mud next to a murderous cockaroch." Mrrew glanced at the fallen Killik again, before looking back at [member="Cor Latch"]. "There's a transmitter in my pack... my droid'll fly the ship over. If you want to talk then, we can." The Togorian spoke, pushing himself in to a fully sitting position with a groan.

 

[Cor Latch]

"G-good idea", He said, looking around the jungle. "Anymore of these fethers?" He asked, slinging his rifle. He then looked at his knife which was laying in the mud and he stumbled over to it. He slowly crouched down and picked up the knife, gritting his teeth in pain. He slid the blade back into his coat and adjusted his red scarf. "Those things pack a punch, alright!" He chucked to himself before looking at [member="Mrrew"] "Call that droid!"

 

[Caranarac Cerilisksileric]

Caranarac stirred lifting his head and looking around, confused. The last thing he remembered was being shot. Good times. He started to rise, but hissed in pain when he felt burning pain in his torso. He dropped to his knees, looking down at the terrible wounds on his chest. Then he remembered his mission. He had to infiltrate Galactic society. Putting on an act of desperation, he tugged on the minds of the two creatures. "Don't leave me here, please, I'll die. Take me with you." He asked weakly. He knew he was dying, but he was only acting afraid.

[member="Mrrew"]
[member="Cor Latch"]

 

[Cor Latch]

"No, fether! You see, you broke my farking back and this other hunter's leg. Why should we spare you? You attacked us, I just came to help when you attacked this hunter. You will see no mercy, may you rot and suffer for the rest of your life", He said, angrily. He then looked to [member="Mrrew"] and sighed. "Call that droid, we need to get to a medic", He said.
[member="Caranarac Cerilisksileric"]

 

[Mrrew]

... Mrrew slowly looked over to the Killik as it struggled to get up, just after he'd gotten his pack to retrieve his comlink. "Are you kriffing kidding me?!" He pushed himself backwards on the mud, trying to get away from the insect. Once he was out of arm's reach, the Togorian reached in to his pack, searching for his kinetic shattergun. A moment later, Mrrew hefted the slugthrower out of the pack, keeping his upper body up with one arm, and aiming the large slugthrower with the other. "Don't you fething move!" Mrrew glanced at Cor out of the corner of his eye, still watching Caranarac carefully. "Comlink. In the pack. Call my ship." He spoke, keeping his aim on the injured bug...

(Brb for a few hours)
[member="Cor Latch"]
Caranarac Cerilisksileric

 

[Caranarac Cerilisksileric]

Caranarac smiled, if you could call it that. He had just sensed that the Colony fleet had landed in the jungle, only a few kilometers from their current position. "You will take me with you or you will die." The Killik said. He did feel actual regret about attacking the hunter, and he was now determined to save him and the Ithorian. "The Colony felt my pain, and they are here in force to return the favor." He hissed, glaring at the two wounded beings. "Trust me." He said just as he began to feel the group of Killik warriors drawing nearer. "Just think about it. You could barely defeat me. Now you are wounded and a whole army of creatures like me is coming your way."

[member="Cor Latch"]
[member="Mrrew"]

 

[Cor Latch]

"Don't worry, we'll be off this planet in fifty seconds", He said, crouching down next to the bag. He unzipped the bag, removing the comlink. "Get your ship down here!" He said, angrily. He then dropped the commlink back into the bag and smiled. "If your friends come will blow 'em all to oblivion in the ship", He said, laughing. He then looked to [member="Mrrew"] and grinned. "We're leaving this fether", He said.
[member="Caranarac Cerilisksileric"]

 

[Caranarac Cerilisksileric]

"Don't get cocky." He hissed as a group of about fifteen Killiks came swarming out of the forest. Two of them grabbed him and put him on a stretcher. They were about to shoot the Ithorian, but Caranarac signaled for them to just leave. Just before they went back into the dense jungles, he called out. "I wont forget this!" He screamed into their minds. And then he was gone.

 

[Cor Latch]

"Ah...I wanted to kill 'em...but I guess that is a no", He said, grinning. "When is that ship going to get here?" He asked, staring into the thick jungle. He laughed as the creature shouted "I wont forget this!". Cor would like a new carcass added to his collection but the creature already retreated. He looked to [member="Mrrew"] and laughed for a few more seconds. "He wont do anything, not like that!"

 

[Mrrew]

Having called his ship while the Killiks appeared, Mrrew watched the swarm of giant bugs dissipear in to the jungle. "What...the feth.... just happened...?" Mrrew blinked, and looked up as he heard the roaring sound of his ships' engines. The sleek SH-LS-78 Winter Eagle lowered itself in to the clearing, piloted by R9-F1. The ramp quickly lowered itself, and Bob the EMBU droid dashed out, holding his twin energy blade high. Mrrew blinked at the battle droid blandly, and looked down at his leg. "Bob... just get the stretcher..."

Soon, after convincing Bob that the Ithorian wasn't a thread, Mrrew sat in bridge of his ship, across from the Ithorian- his leg in a repulsorcast, held in the air. After parking the ship in orbit of Dxun, R9 had left the ship on autopilot, and was now rolling around the bridge with a plate of cookies. Mrrew glanced up from the droid, and blinked at the Ithorian in front of him. "Now's the time to talk."

[[OOC: Killiks have stretchers...? Sorry for the late reply. ]]

[member="Cor Latch"]
[member="Caranarac Cerilisksileric"]

 

[Cor Latch]

"You see, I hunt to sell...sell the skins, carcass, fangs whatever they got. Some consider this illegal...well, I guess you could say it is...just a bit. But listen, I need a hunting companion, one with skill. Now, I'm sure we have trust amongst each other? I even have blueprints of a hunting rifle, but this is not just a hunting rifle. This weapon is...is...powerful! It can take down the strongest creatures in one or two shots. Only problem I have is that it is a single shot and the weight. Are you interested?"
[member="Mrrew"]

 

[Mrrew]

Mrrew blinked at the Ithorian. What were the odds? Another big game hunter, in the same sector of Dxun, at the same time. Just in time to fight a homocidal acrobatic bug-thing. Couldn't hurt to have someone else on his hunts... The Togorian narrowed his eyes at Cor, before smiling. "I'm agreeing to things before you even tell me your name..." Mrrew shifted his weight in his oversized chair, watching the alien before him. "If we end up killing something together... How much of it do I get? 50/50? Or, I get the hide, you get the rest?" Mrrew smiled at the Ithorian before him. It could definitly be helpful to have someone else come with him on these things... But he still wanted to get plenty to sell, for plenty of credits. How else would he get the complete box set of My Little Ropo?
(Lmao)

[member="Cor Latch"]

 

[Cor Latch]

"50/50, of course!" He said, joyfully. He then looked around the ship before returning his gaze to [member="Mrrew"] and grinning. "Any questions?" He asked, before he began to clean out his weapon. He quickly gazed to his possible new partner and chuckled. "I'm hoping I can trust you...my name is Cor by the way. My family does not know I do this, say I work at a bar", He said, laughing.

 

[Mrrew]

Mrrew pushed himself forwards in the chair, and smiled, pulling out a little piece of paper. After writing something on it, he handed it to the Ithorian in front of him, and leaned back in the over-sized chair. "My comlink signal. When you're recovered, contact me." The togorian glanced towards his astrodroid, before speaking again to Cor. "Where do you want me to drop you off?"

[[OOC: We can do a hunting thread together whenever you like. ]]
[member="Cor Latch"]

 

[Cor Latch]

"Drop me off at Corucant, stop at the old and almost collapsed building in the slums. Thank you...partner", He said.
(Want to do a hunting thread right now?)
[member="Mrrew"]

 

[Mrrew]

The ship was at Corusaunt within an hour, it had an excellent grade 1 hyperdrive, and dropped the Ithorian off as specified.

(Sorry for the short post, I've got to go do some things irl. Prehaps we can do the hunting thread tomorrow? [member="Cor Latch"] )

 

[Cor Latch]

(That's fine!)