Just Messin Around (Imani

[Noah Corek]

[member="Imani Ever"]
Noah hated seeing Coruscant this way, with Imperial banners hanging everywhere and with Imperial soldiers loitering everywhere, he had even heard rumors that they had torn down some monuments honoring tohe dead of multiple contacts. This of course didn't surprise Noah, since the Republic had done the same in places like Metalorn, but it was the statues that the Imps had erected to replace the ones they torn down. Statues dedicated to Imperialism to the Sith, it made Noah sick to think about the things that were going on around the planet, being done by Imperial soldiers who thought they were now above the law, it was going to be a wake up call when the Republic came back, aided by the Protectorate and its other allies and kick the Imps off planet. But for now, Noah settled into a nice looking diner he had found, sitting in a booth, waiting for a waiter or waitress.

 

[Naata Sil]

It sucked that she couldn't just up and move and the conclusion of the invasion, but that just wasn't possible. She would have to endure all that was now. These imperials weren't making things much easier, but sitting here and thinking about what should be wasn't an option. She had to work tonight, and she was one of only two servers tonight, things were slow and so was the money she was brining in. Her long hair was tied back into a ponytail, and she had on the standard uniform of the diner. She was at the counter tending to an elderly man who obviously wasn't able to leave either. After pouring him some coffee, she saw that there was anew customer. She threw a smile at the elder and left to tend to the others.

She came up to the booth, with a smile. It was forced of course because she was tired, and maybe just maybe a bit stressed (more like a lot) she peered upon him with her olive green eyes, he was pretty built. Either he worked out a lot or he was apart of the military at some point in his life, maybe even currently. She tilted her head to the side,

"Hi, I'm Imani I'll be your server tonight. What can I get you?"

[member="Noah Corek"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Imani Ever"]
Noah smiled at the waitress when she came by, Blue-Gray eyes showing appreciation when she asked what she could get him. "Well, a Bantha Cheeseburger and a beer. For dessert I think I'll ask for you number." Noah informed her with a smile. "Sorry for being so forward, it just seems like you need some comedic relief. Let me guess, your stuck her after the occupation because the Sith won't let you leave?" Noah asked with a smiled as he flipped a sabbacc card between his fingers.

 

[Naata Sil]

She nodded as she mentally took down his order, something she had gotten use to, especially for simple orders such as this. Her expression was serious, and she wouldn't be expecting what happened next. He had immediately caught her attention when she looked up,my bough only with her eyes. Her lips separated and one would be able to tell that she was trying to hold back a smile. Then though gates broke and she let go a giggle, that would only accompany his smile which was a nice one. She raised her eyebrows at the conclusion of his revelation,

"Is it written all over my face? she said with a subtle smile. "Your right, this occupation couldn't have come at a worser time, but I'll manage. I always do." she said with a bigger smile than before. "One Bantha Cheeseburger, and beer coming right up sir. I hope you don't disappear before I get back." she said turning to then side and then walking off.

[member="Noah Corek"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Imani Ever"]
"Yeah it kinda is written all over your face." Noah informed her as she walked away. It was then three Imp's walked in, but these weren't normal Imp's, judging by their jumpsuits, they were Imperial collaborators, they worst kind of Imp and like most Imps they walked around like they owned they place. "Hey pretty girl. We want some grub." The biggest one called out, clearly the leader. Noah's response was to snake a hand down to the HK-45 Heavy Blaster Pistol on his hip, flipping the safety off and into the stun mode if they started anything unsavory.

 

[Naata Sil]

Imani would definetly notice those imperials coming in, and it was at this very moment where she wished her shift was over. She frowned up her face as she opened up the guys beer, as soon as she hit the edge if the table they would call upon her as if she hadn't anything better to do. Serving anyone else just didn't seem to be an option did it? She tried walking past them, but was stopped and singled out. She turned with a serious and tired expression on her face.

"Um, I will be right with you. Just have a seat, get comfortable and I'll be right over. Okay?" she said in her calmest voice. The irritation was subtle, and she only ever felt it because of how ignorant and obnoxious they were whenever they came in. She turned back around and proceeded to the booth where [member="Noah Corek"] was sitting. As she got further and further away from the imperials and closer to a customer she would actually love to serve her expression and demeanor would definetly change.

She placed the beer on the table in front of him, and gave off a natural waitress smile. "Here's your beer, and your Bantha burger will be coming up shortly. Is there anything I can get you in the meantime?"

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Imani Ever"] [member="Ori'Alor Tal'Verda"] [member="Canal Tal'Verda"]
Noah smiled at Imani as she returned with his beer in hand and accepted it with a gracious nod of his head. When he heard her ask if there was anything else she could get him, his smiled widened. "Yeah, tell me if those gentleman keep on bothering you. If they do I'll take care of it." Noah informed her and then, once she inevitabley walked away, Noah pressed a secret transmitter beacon that was in one of the pockets of his cargo pants that would signal two of his friends that there might trouble.

 

[Naata Sil]

And there it was again, this guy she had never met before making her smile. She expected him to do so, but she didn't know in what way he would go about it. It was a nice change in the atmosphere, especially at times like this. She only wondered where he was some time before the occupation. She crossed her arms, and gave him a playful wink before she walked away.

"Aye Aye captain, I'll be right back with your food." and with that she walked away to finish working. As much as she wanted to sit and chat and get to know mr mystery man that her coworker was raging about she couldn't. She needed this job! She walked past the imperials once more to get to the counter, and her face frowned up as she rolled her eyes.

She kindly ignored them as she worked her way around them and picked up that one guys, who's name she never gotten, food. A big beefy, cheesy, Bantha burger yum! She held the plate up in her right hand, holding it up near her head. She brought it back to the table and sat it down right in front of mr funny guy.

"Well here you go. One Bantha Cheeseburger for yah. Enjoy, and let me know if there's anything else I can get you." and with that she worked her way over to those mangly Imps. Positioning herself across the counter and in front of them she spoke out.

"Yeah, sorry about the wait. What can I get you tonight?"

[member="Noah Corek"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Imani Ever"] [member="Canal Tal'Verda"] [member="Ori'Alor Tal'Verda"]
Noah smiled as Imani gave him a aye,aye. "The term 'aye,aye' is for naval forces, I'm a groundpounder and I'm a colonel not a captain." Noah called out to her as she left. His smile then widened when she came back with his burger, which looked so tasty that his mouth nearly started. "Thank you, it looks great." Noah said with enthusiasm as he bite into his burger, making sure to watch Imani out of the corner of his eye as she tended to the Imps, which Noah was more than willing to put a bolt in the back of each of their heads if they caused the girl trouble.

 

[Naata Sil]

(Sorry for the wait Noah)

I guess he schooled her, she would turn back around and throw him another one of her smiles, while her ponytail flipped about along her back. Once that was successful she would turn back around and make her way back to those Imps. It seemed they hadn't a want for anything food related, just some booze it would seem. In the back of her head she wondered why they even carried such stuff, and then she knew things wouldn't be so calm, and quiet with some rowdy individuals with ALOT of freedom. She sighed, and walked into the kitchen.

She shook her head and grabbed a bottle of whiskey, something she really wanted to dispose of,must with her supervisor looking right at her she took it anyway, for a moment she held it close to her chest, and then she brought it out to the counter. From below she pulled out a couple of shot cups. She grasped the whiskey bottle with her right hand and poured the bottle in a line that followed the shot cups,Mach would then become full of the beverage. As she approached the last cup, and filled it, an imperial leaned over and began reaching for her, she instinctively....and mostly purposely moved back out of the way.

She looked over to [member="Noah Corek"] when she would make eye contact she would smile, though she was also trying to make it seem like everything was fine on her end, ugh she hoped things wouldn't get rowdy.

"Hey...lets keep our hands to ourselves alright?"

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Imani Ever"] [member="Canal Tal'Verda"] [member="Ori'Alor Tal'Verda"]
Noah saw the Imperials get handsy and grimaced when Imani looked back at him smiling, basically telling him everything was okay. Noah sighed as he kept eating his burger, taking a swig from his beer every now and then. When he saw the Imperial's giving Imani very telling smiles, Noah signaled her over to his table so they could talk about the Imperials.

 

[Djorn Bline]

This wasn't the first time the clone commando has come to Corusant. After the fall of the planet he decided to pay Corusant a visit to see how the Sith and the Imperials treated the city. All of its statues that honored those who lost their lives in combat were destroyed and so as the Jedi Temple. Canal received a comm link from his friend, Noah, who was at a burger diner. He arrived at the diner and as soon he entered everyone was just staring at him since he held the face of Jango Fett, even the Imperial soldiers. He looked at the customers who then turned their face at their meal. He saw Noah at a table, walked over there, and took a seat. "You called me?"

[member="Noah Corek"] [member="Imani Ever"] [member=Ori'Alor Tal'Verda]

 

[Naata Sil]

As she tried to entertain the imperials with pointless conversation, she saw from the corner of her eye, off into the distance, That guy whose name she never got signaling over. Ugh how she was relieved at this, she was quick to maneuver around that counter and pace towards [member="Noah Corek"] . This time it seemed he was joined by a friend, as she approached she started smiling of course. She expected two things to come out of his mouth, either a silly, sarcastic comment, or the fact that he was going to say something about those customers (imperials). She threw a smile to his friend, and then turned her attention towards him.

"Seems like you enjoyed your burger. Haha, what's up? Do you need something? Or are you going to say something silly again?" she said with laughter in her throat. She leaned in, her hands balancing o the edge of the table. She awaited a response with a smirk on her face.

[member="Canal Tal'Verda"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Imani Ever"] [member="Canal Tal'Verda"] [member="Ori'Alor Tal'Verda"]
Noah smiled as Imani came over and he withdrew a small package from his pocket and handed it to Imani. "Would you mind giving these to those Imperials?" Noah asked, throwing a charming smiled into the mix. Inside the package were five bloody dog tags from Imperial soldiers, just in case Imani looked.

 

[Naata Sil]

Her eyebrows went up, she couldn't even begin to think why she would need to hand something to these imperials coming from...and then she remembered she didn't know his name quite yet so she looked up at him, she squinted her eyes and leaned in a little so that they could hear one another more clearly.

"Ya know? I think its very unfair that you know my name and I don't know yours... Mr?..." She said with a cliff hanger at the end, she was hoping he would finish her statement, filling in the blank with a name at least, hopefully the first one.

With this she was going to remain, she wasn't gonna leave until she got some type of information from him, while she awaited an answer she looked back at the bag, she wasn't gonna look inside. This was none of her business and she then assumed acouple of things but didn't want to jump to any conclusions because she actually liked this guy, he brought good company. Someone she definitely could see herself hanging out with outside of work that is.

[member="Noah Corek"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Imani Ever"] [member="Canal Tal'Verda"] [member="Ori'Alor Tal'Verda"]
Noah smiled at Imani when after he handed the package to her she asked his name, purposely leaving a cliffhanger at the end. "My name is Noah, Noah and my friend here is Canal. Once you give that package to those guys, I'll tell you our last names, until then, I can't tell you do to operational security and I can't tell you until I'm sure I can trust you." Noah informed her as he took a sip from his beer and smiled at her, silently giving her a silent queue to leave.

 

[Naata Sil]

She nodded slowly, "Alright Mr. Noah..." she said as she threw them both a grin. She had almost completely forgotten about her curiosity to look in the back, though it was very small in the beginning anyway. She walked away from the table, and looked at it while she walked back towards the front counter. And of course things hadn't changed since she left, they were still those rowdy folks before she left, although they were just a little more quiet now that they had their booze.

"Hey! How's the drinks guys? Well I got a present for you, well courtesy of a gentlemen in this very diner. Here you go" she said tossing the little baggy at them, from the moment of her release it sounded like something metallic bouncing around in there. Hmm.

She watched as they looked inside, guess it was all about to be revealed. Then their demeanors seemed to change when they all stood up and demanded the person who sent it to them to come forward. Her eyes grew wide, because everything changed suddenly. What the heck did Noah give these guys! There wasn't many people in the diner to begin with, so they pulled Imani from behind the counter and gripped her by the arm,

[member="Noah Corek"]
[member="Canal Tal'Verda"]

 

[Djorn Bline]

Now this was getting out of hand. Sure, Canal hated imperials but he wasn't going to let innocents pay his and Noah's consequence. As soon they made their moved, the Fett clone stood up and pulled out two DC-17 duel pistols and aimed them at two of the soldiers. "Move away from the woman, unless you want to know what I can do." They have probably heard of how dangerous the Jango Fett clones are and the Sergeant would prove that if they decided to make a stupid move.

[member="Imani Ever"] [member="Noah Corek"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Canal Tal'Verda"] [member="Imani Ever"]
Noah sighed as the Imps went off and grabbed Imani, he then smiled when Canal stood and pulled out his dual DC-17's. At this point Noah just wanted the info he had come for, of course helping Imani and killing the Imps was a bonus. He stood, drawing his HK-45 heavy blaster pistol and pointing it at the Imp, who was holding Imani's arm, head. "I'd suggest you listen my friend. We're not in the mood for games."

 

[Naata Sil]

She was confused, all she was clear of was the fact that she was scared, and now in danger. The imperials kind of too drunk to completely function. Their speech was slurred in a way. She watched with an expression of fear when [member="Noah Corek"] pulled out a blaster pistol. Her eyes widened when everyone started aiming. Ugh please don't let me die today, was all she could think of. What the imperial didn't know was that he let her go unwillingly. He was so drunk and persistently proceeded to point at the two guys who presented them with a gift; one that was probably most disrespectful. From pulling, the sudden release of her arm saw her stumble back and fall into the counter. As she got up slowly, she saw those imperials raising their guns to fire, and she quickly scurried behind the counter and ducked. From there she heard blaster fire going off constantly.

[member="Noah Corek"]
[member="Canal Tal'Verda"]