Just a normal night (Ask)

[Adenn Gra'tua]

Ask thread: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/31771-looking-to-start-a-thread/#entry448540

Coruscant, Lower levels​

"Get him!" A man yelled behind Adenn Gra'tua, quickly followed by multiple blaster shots, but it was too late, Adenn was already around the corner "Shab, there was a lot of them." He said while looking around for another exit in hopes of loosing his pursuers, but he found none to his sides, so his only option was to go forward and hope for someplace to hide "And what do they want with me? I didn't do osik to them." a few more blaster bolts flew in his direction, making Adenn run full speed down the alley, he felt a few of the bolts hit his armor, but none of them hurt as his beskar armor protected him. After turning out of the alley Adenn spotted a sign for a cantina, no one was outside but it looked as if there might be a few people inside, which meant he'd be able to hide "*sigh* Those guys better not get smart now, or I'll be in some deep shab."

Stepping into the cantina Adenn removed his helmet, looked at the few patrons inside before sitting at the bar and then ordering a drink, he just had to keep his head down so if those criminals came in this place he might be looked over.

[member="Carden Lorps"] [member="Mehrk Gorbi"] [member="Arkov"]

 

[Carden Lorps]

Carden was sitting in a old Cantina at the bar, thinking about howw he could make a few credits. A man walked into the Cantina and removed his helmet. Hmm mabye he had a job or a potential bounty on his head. The man sat down next to Carden and ordered a drink, Carden decided to speak to him. "Hey, you got work for me?" It was a odd question to ask but most people in Cantina's and bars either look for work or give it.

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]

 

[Beowoof]

The vertically endowed Gungan concealed his height, bent over the bar at the far, dark corner of the counter. He was not typically the drinking type. Alcohol hardly settled well with his stomach. But anything would work for him now, shame-faced and down on his luck. If anyone had not already noticed Mehrk's tattered lop ears--punctured and riddled with blast marks like an airy cheese--he did not wish them to start looking at him now. He had come to within an inch of his life in a botched disintegration of that sinister bounty.

How he hated that Barabel. He vowed that he would end the little bloodthirsty punk's life at any cost. He had been cheated by him once and dishonored by him twice. Snarling in disgust, Mehrk clenched his fist, shattering the glass he had been holding and splashing the last few drops of his drink about the countertop. Sneering at the annoyed bartender, Mehrk watched as one of those Mando guys brushed himself off and strolled into the bar, seemingly out of breath.

Mandos... Dey tink dey so big'n. With a wary eye and a disgraced ear, the Gungan kept tabs on their conversation. Seemed like they were already arranging some business. That was quick.

 

[Theron]

Arkov slowly stepped into the cantina before looking around at the patrons, the best job offers always came from a place like this. All you had to do was look. He slowly worked his way through the patrons dismissing them as potential employers one by one until he was at the mostly empty bar and sat down. To his left a pair of what looked like bounty hunters were discussing something, 'probably a target' thought Arkov. The mercenary heard a glass shatter to his right, his hand instinctively went to his sidearm as he glanced to his side, to his right was a Gungan who looked like he had ran through a crossfire once or twice glaring at a bartender who was cleaning what was left of the aliens glass. Before the bartender could say something Arkov slid a few credits to him, waving him off. He turned to the Gungan and calmly spoke "Rough night?".

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]
[member="Carden Lorps"]
[member="Mehrk Gorbi"]
[member="Iris Tyrad"]

 

[Iris Tyrad]

Travelling around for the last few days, Iris had finally stopped at Coruscant to set up camp. However all his knowledge of the time escaped him, all Iris knew was that it was late, very late, no point trying to sleep now. Instead of staying in his ship until it light, where he'd only occupanied by his thoughts, the merc figured he should go out, explore the already familiar Courscant Lower Levels.

The brief exploration landed Iris in the same place as usual, outside a cheap cantina. Tired and droosy, with a hood pulled over his iconic afro, that people who surely recognise, Iris dragged his body into the criminal filled bar. The smell hit like a fist, knocking the breath out of the merc. The smell Iris could handle, but the people he could not, unfortunately all the tables were taken, meaning the already annoyed man would have to sit next to people. Real people.

Taking a stool next to an unconscious drunk and what looked like a mercenary of some kind, Iris stared around the room via the mirror that was mounted behind the bar counter, opposite him. Scanning the room the merc silently looked for anyone he might of recognised, or might of recognised him.



[member="Arkov"]
[member="Mehrk Gorbi"]
[member="Carden Lorps"]
[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]

 

[Adenn Gra'tua]

Adenn Gra'tua looked at the man beside him, strange asking a stranger for a job, but it happened every once and a while "No, no I don't, if you want work then check the bounty board..." He slowly sipped his drink, before looking at the entrance then back at the man "You see I'm a bounty hunter so I don't really give jobs to other people... Unless I need help." He chuckled for a moment before he heard the doors open.

[member="Carden Lorps"]
[member="Mehrk Gorbi"]
[member="Arkov"]
[member="Iris Tyrad"]
[member="Timpedia"] (yea, he asked if he could join and he hasn't said no so I'm mentioning him)

 

[Carden Lorps]

"Well mate, it was worth a shot, haha." Carden paused for a moment looking down at the bar counter, then looked back to the man. "Well, do you need help?" Carden asked in a wondering tone. Eh even bounty hunters need help, but it couldn't hurt to ask. "I'm Carden by the way." Carden said before watching the bartender do his normal business. He looked around the room to see many twisted faces, he recognized on as Iris, Carden was ok with Iris now, hthey hadn't spoken in a while so that was good.


[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]
[member="Iris Tyrad"]
[member="Mehrk Gorbi"]

 

[Beowoof]

"Rough night?"

"Yousa could be sayin' sumting like dat," the Gungan grumbled. "If yousa gots any advice for blowin' a Barabel in deh bitsers, I might'n be listenin'."

Mehrk scanned the armored speaker out of the corner of his eye, knowing well that whether he made eye contact or not made no difference as to whether or not the man saw his shredded ears. But it was just one of those psychological things. Just hold your head high and pretend no one is there.

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"] [member="Carden Lorps"] [member="Iris Tyrad"]

 

[Theron]

Arkov's helmet gave off no expression as he ran the Gungans words through his brain, he didn't know who this Barabel was but it didn't matter, the alien seemed like he had a job for him. The merc generally tried to avoid personally motivated jobs, a lot could go wrong quickly and generally ended with two graves, he'd seen it before but the payoff sounded promising as he hadn't had a well paying job in a few weeks. Arkov growled under his breath and straightened up in his seat, "It depends, are you asking me to simply give you a few pointers on blowing this Barabel to pieces, or are you asking me to help with the process?" he said with a deadpan voice while glancing around at the patrons.

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"] [member="Carden Lorps"] [member="Mehrk Gorbi"] [member="Iris Tyrad"]

 

[Iris Tyrad]

The person who was sat beside Iris, who he'd originally thought was a mercenary, now turned out to be a bounty hunter. This bounty hunter was talking to Carden Lorps, and all too familiar person to Iris. Iris and Carden had met multiple times, usually it ended with a very heated... Discussion.

Carden was looking for a job, Iris chuckled, "Carden Lorps, always looking for a job." He said as he quickly Iris snuck a glance at the two bounty hunters who sat beside him, grinning as he did so. Aware that the two had probably heard his sarcastic comment, Iris turned back to his drink, hoping he hadn't begun another incident with Carden.

[member="Arkov"]
[member="Mehrk Gorbi"]
[member="Carden Lorps"]
[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]

 

[Adenn Gra'tua]

Before Adenn had the time to check who had entered the cantina a man next to him something about [member="Carden Lorps"], probably some snide remark about the man "Hey you!" A man yelled from behind Adenn "Oh... shab." as much as the bounty hunter wanted to leave without incident, he knew there was only one way out of this place alive, and that only if these men died "We've been looking for you... You know that right." Adenn moved his drink away from him, not turning around to look at the man. After a few moments a hand was placed on his shoulder, stating that the man was behind him, which was good for Adenn, it meant the man was now dead. He threw an elbow at the mans stomach, stunning him, before sliding out of his seat and sending an elbow to the side of the thugs head, knocking him to the ground and allowing one of Adenn's pistols to be drawn, he quickly aimed it at the downed mans head before he fired. After that chaos erupted, civilians moved out of the cantina, while every thug that had entered the cantina was now attempting to kill the bounty hunter with their recently pulled out blasters, which they might have, was it not for the beskar protecting most of his body. With multiple blaster bolts hitting his chest and arms Adenn stumbled backwards, almost falling over the bar, before he drew his other pistol then he fell back behind the bar, one of the thugs yelling something about his "friends" -probably the only other armored or abnormal people in the cantina- this was about to get bad.

(Yes, cheesy fight scene)

[member="Mehrk Gorbi"] [member="Arkov"] [member="Iris Tyrad"]

 

[Carden Lorps]

Carden looked at the man waiting for a reply when a man entered the Cantina and placed his hand on the bounty hunter, a common mistake, the bounty hunter ended up killing the man, when more entered the Cantina, Carden looked back at them, he didn't care just as long as his drink didn't spill, Carden looked at [member="Iris Tyrad"], Carden heard the remark from him, he decided not to get mad at Iris especially when he could end up with a blade in his chest. "Haha you have to get credits somehow, they make most planets go round." Carden said while looking at the bar table. He wondered why the men were chasing after the bounty hunter, mabye deal gone wrong or he has a bounty, thats a way Carden could make credits.

[member="Mehrk Gorbi"]
[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]
[member="Arkov"]

 

[Beowoof]

"Just askin' for pointers," Gorbi grumbled at [member="Arkov"], sensing a mocking tone from the heavily armored man. Most people never took him seriously because he was a Gungan, even after he had finished breaking their jaw. Of course, most people were idiots, like this guy who had just walked up behind the Mando across the bar.

Bombers, what'sin hesa tinkin'?! Mehrk was not in the mood for a fight right now. All he had with him after his last fight was a vibroblade, and you know what they say about bringing knives to a gunfight...

The Mandalorian made quick work of the bounty hunter with an elbow and a quick blast before he was pummeled by blaster fire. Dropping behind his stool at the bar, the towering Gungan unsheathed his weapon in one hand and took hold of a large, sharp remnant of his broken glass in the other. With narrowed eyes, the mercenary from Naboo focused on the combatants and tried to envision the most efficient way out of this joint. Someone was probably going to die.

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"] [member="Carden Lorps"] [member="Iris Tyrad"]

 

[Theron]

Arkov was disappointed that he had lost out on another job, he could've used those credits. These thoughts didn't last long though, down the bar a group of thugs seemingly thinking themselves a match for a mandalorian quickly got this assumption shot down by a pair of dual slug throwers, the cantina broke into chaos as customers fled the scene. To his right the gungan drew a vibroblade in one hand and clutched part of a broken bottle in the other before crouching behind his stool, Arkov sighed before deciding to help the mando end this quickly, turning in his chair as a thug ran by the mercenary casually stuck out an armored boot tripping the lowlife before standing up and drawing his sidearm as several patrons ran by him. Pointing the slugthrower at the back of the thugs head he fired two shots plastering his skull across the floor, "I'm getting to old for this" Arkov said dryly as he stepped over the still body and headed towards the other thugs.

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]
[member="Carden Lorps"]
@Mehrk Gorpi
[member="Iris Tyrad"]

 

[Iris Tyrad]

Without warning, the man beside Iris quickly took down an assaulting man in one single, smooth movement. It was obvious this mercenary was trained. Without the hesitation the man mandalorian then executed the person who lay on the floor, it was now obvious that this man wasn't just well trained, but well experienced aswell. Probably a bounty hunter.

As if the panic the first murder made wasn't enough, another man, in what looked to be heavy durasteel armour began to shoot up the cantina. Amongst the carnage Iris continued to silently drink his alcoholic beverage, smiling at what was happen less than a foot from him, however now, he kept a sturdy hand on his sheathed sword. Iris would not think twice about ripping someone a new one if anybody in the cantina even touched him.

If things got any worse, Iris would have to intervene, and depending on the situation, he might get some credits out of it.

[member="Arkov"]
[member="Mehrk Gorbi"]
[member="Carden Lorps"]
[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Krafurk enters the Cantina shrouded by his robes and hood, which only left the sight of his large Ithorian eyes Grey tinted and a slight light reflection from lights. Krafurk tries to bend down and walk with a Hunch to try to lower his extreme high which brought him all too much attention. Entering Among the chaos of the night action he takes a Seat at the smallest chair he find and sits in a corner to collect himself and start analyzing the details of the moment watching everything. Krafurk mutters some words from his mouths causing a low vibration from the corner then slowly covers his Belt carrying his Tools and Lightsaber. Thinking of the past events on tatooine Krafurk goes into a daze, zoning out on the cantina chaos and focusing on his on problems.

 

[Dred Malachore]

Dred walked into complete chaos. Shots being fired, people running around. It seemed that a mando, another merc and a gungan were fighting some thugs. A vod in trouble, he had to help. He immediately pulled his brotherguard pistol and verpine shatter pistol, gunning two thugs down before holstering both and getting his trench knife out. There were two men left. With a snarl, he tackled one and stabbed the femoral artery. The other thug pointed his blaster at the back of Dred's head. "Shab"
Arkov
Mehrk Gorbi
Carden Lorps
Adenn Gra'tua
[member="Krafurk Maris"]
[member="Iris Tyrad"]

 

[Adenn Gra'tua]

By the time Adenn climbed out from behind the bar two other people had entered the cantina, one was an ithorian and the other looked like a mando, by the armor he was wearing anyway, but it wasn't time to think of that, the last thug was aiming his pistol at the mans head. Adenn charged the man from behind, running as fast as he could before he slid on his knees and flipped the mans legs out from under him, the thug fired the shot into the ceiling before he hit the ground. Before he could react Adenn took out his kukri and stabbed it through the back of the mans knee, a scream followed, but even in his pain the thug attempted to shoot Adenn, only hitting the wall behind him. After removing his hand from the knife he dove for the blaster, quickly throwing it away then punching the man in the face, he then quickly stood up before removing one of his slugthrowers and aiming it at the man "You shouldn't have-" he stopped to catch his breath, then he cursed whoever gave him his curse called asthma "You shouldn't have done that... Now," he moved his boot onto the mans hand before stepping down on it "is there a bounty on me that I don't know about that you shabuir's were after." after a few moments of the man staring at Adenn he answered with something that meant the bounty hunter was in trouble "yes"

[member="Carden Lorps"]
[member="Mehrk Gorbi"]
[member="Arkov"]
[member="Iris Tyrad"]
[member="Krafurk Maris"]
[member="Dred Malachore"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Krafurk now in the moment of the room watchs the new action with the two mandalorian armored men, chuckling and taking out some spare ant-flies to eat. Krafurk chuckles lightly seeing stuff like like this all too much on Tatooine Cantina's. Krafurk relaxed and stood up quickly adjust showing his 7ft height for a moment. As Krafurk sits he speaks in a calm voice but comes out odd by his Ithor accent saying " You can always find action in a Cantina, from Tatooine to Mustafar....". Krafurks voice exits his mouths odd giving it a vibration effect to it at the same time. Krafurk then removes his hood showing his face more and his Ithorian head.

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]
[member="Dred Malachore"]
[member="Iris Tyrad"]
[member="Arkov"]
[member="Mehrk Gorbi"]
[member="Carden Lorps"]

 

[Carden Lorps]

Carden got up during all the commotion, went behind the bar and got a bottle of Corellian Whiskey he then started to drink from it not really caring. Carden believed that if the fight didn't involve him he could just sit there undisturbed. The only way he'd have to intervene would be if someone annoyed or shot him whick was unlikely.
[member="Mehrk Gorbi"]
[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]
[member="Iris Tyrad"]