Loss of many

[SiRiDio]

The Zabrak sat at his desk eating when he got an alert on his pc which he had a screen on his wrist he tapped it with his hand that had black leather gloves on " Sir, we have info that 2 Jedi are on your trail I would leave " the Zabrak then ends the hologram call.


The Zabrak thinks to himself why won't the Jedi ever leave him alone always hunting him when he is doing nothing he begins to get angry he walks to the door opening it he walks down the hall at the end hitting the button on the elevator he goes down three floors to the main floor.


Once the elevator doors open the Zabrak is met with the two Jedi standing before him one male one female " I'm guessing you are not gonna let me through " the male Jedi speaks " You are under arrest for your crimes of the murder of 2 Jedi along with multiple civilians and politicians "


" So be it then, "

He says in a louder angrier voice as he ignites his lightsaber lunging at the Jedi the male master deflects the sith's lightsaber that was heading for his female padawan he quickly begins exchanging blows with both Jedi not soon after the sith's power and speed is too much for the younger padawan he quickly begins overpowering her.


Still fighting the male Jedi seems to be handling the sith's attacks fine before the sith Force Leaps over the man behind his apprentice and cuts her in half watching her fall to the ground the man quickly runs to his padawan saddened not being able to save her looking up at the sith " I will KILL you for this " he gets back up and ignites his lightsaber.


" Anger and revenge are not the Jedi way " just after the Jedi lunges at the sith just as the two continue to fight enraged the Jedi's swings are sloppy and slower quickly into the second part of the battle the sith blocks the Jedi's lightsaber with one side and stabs him in the chest with the other looking at the sith defeated the Jedi drops to the ground.


Putting his lightsaber away the sith quickly disappears to the nearest bar before more Jedi arrive.

 

[Mereel Vaun]

He had landed his ship at the closest spaceport because she had needed repairs to her port laser cannon. The old ARC-170 was always needing something fixed. As he downed a glass of tihaar, he wondered why his father had cherished the old ship so much. Mereel hadn't even bothered to name the death-bucket.

I've used that term to describe the ship before. Death Bucket it is.

"Bartender, I'll take another glass of tihaar and a Vasarian brandy." After he was done with the second tihaar, he was going to pour the brandy into his flask. He had never quite mastered the art of pouring a mug into a flask, which is why he always refilled his flask as he was leaving and not before. Bartender spit had a tendency of ruining most blends of tihaar.

As Mereel began sipping down his second drink, he thought he saw something familiar out of the corner of his vision. He looked over to the barstool next to him to make sure his helmet was still there. After seeing that it was, he went back to drinking his tihaar, but with his left hand a hair closer to the blaster pistol at his side.

[member="Darth SiRiDio"]

 

[Ay Ge]

Back to the local cantina it was for Ay, no matter what happened in her travels always lead her back to these types of places, sign on with some freighter crew, it crashed, back to square one, get captured by pirates, thing you found a partner upon escaping? Nope, back to square one, all of which was some dingy bar on some unknown planet.

As of the moment the young living weapon sat alone in a comer booth, cloaked in a slightly different outfit than what she usually wore, in attempts to stay out of notice of those around her, after the whole pirate event Ay could not take the risk of her former owners getting wind of her whereabouts from rumors and reports among the slavers.

So far the night had been peaceful, quite, maybe even nice if she could feel emotions, until a pang through the force was felt, not just a simple person dying... no a force user had perished recently, if it was natural or not Ay was unable to tell, her artificial force powers not being the most reliable, but on such a planet a force user dying around here by natural means seemed very unlikely.

Ay turned her attention to those in the bar, if someone had killed a Jedi then the first thing she had learned was that a bar, or cantina with a lot of armed people and shady folk would be the first place to hide out from, the proximity of the death, from what it felt like also increased those odd. keeping an eye out Ays crimson eyes spotted two people of question, a Mandoloiran and a dark robed Zabarak, both species being fearsome warriors capable of killing a force user from what she knew.

'Observation and plan, two suspecting individuals, proceed to keep close watch and avoid contact until chance of clean escape presents itself'. That was the best strategy she could come up with for now, a fight and being spotted and thus on the holonet was the last thing the experimental assassin wanted, though want and choice did not always line up.

[member="Mereel Vaun"] [member="Darth SiRiDio"]

 

[B1 B48Y]

The Droid flew past several patrons on her modified and battle scarred STAP causing them to duck down for cover as to not get hit by the speeding vehicle, The sound of it's engine swooping through the air echoed off of the walls of the nearby buildings. Before coming down to a sudden halt as she arrived at the local cantina, not for drinking but for hopefully more Bounties she could collect . The Droid proceeded to turn the speeder off causing it's engine to let out a loud pop which resembling a slug thrower being shot off showing the vehicle it's age and at any moment it could fall apart from just getting blown on by even the smallest gust of wind.

The Droid would let out an audible "Ooph!" as she jumped off her ancient speeder, before making her way towards the cantina opening the metallic door and being immediately met with several mercenaries, bounty hunters and criminals alike drinking large quantities of liquor of different types a blaster on each table and visible markings of past fights riddling the walls which have been barely covered over. The Droid proceeded to walk over towards a nearby table her mechanical parts squealing and revving with each step she made her metallic pig tails lightly bouncing with even the most subtle of movements.

Before going sitting down at the table taking off her sniper and blaster rifle off of her persons and placing it on the nearby chair to keep an eye on them. Occasionally looking over at the holonet seeing breaking news of a recent killing of what seemed to be a Jedi a formidable foe indeed, as even the Droid couldn't even kill one as she saw the vids of her fellow Droids being cut down by them with ease. Her mechanical eyes would proceed to catch an interesting sight, a Zabarak and a Mandoloiran two types of people she didn't see often.

[member="Darth SiRiDio"] [member="Mereel Vaun"] [member="Ay Ge"]

 

[SiRiDio]

Still cloaked the Zabrak got up and sat at the bar as the table next to him was getting wild and he didn't wanna kill anyone in one of his favorite bars he lifts his hand looking at the female bartender " Gean, 9, please " sitting there the Zabrak watching the entrance for any further jedi looking over to his right he sees a Mandalorian exactly like his friend Mereel " Must be some other Mandalorian " as he grabs his drink from the bartender handing her credits.

Next to: [member="Mereel Vaun"]
In building: [member="Ay Ge"]

 

[STaCLO]

Walking into the bar with his heavy blaster holstered, his long coat following. The droid looked around, seeing the colorful cast of individuals. As he looked SN thought he saw two familiar looking figures, a Mandalorian and a hooded figure. Lastly he saw a rather feminine looking B1 droid here as well. Something that he doesn't believe he's seen before. Perhaps she was a bounty hunter like himself, what are the odds?

The droid simply took a seat at an unoccupied table, he was here to meet up with a client for a possible bounty that could interest the droid. He got some looks his way, simply because he was wearing clothes, not a usual sight. Not only that, they looked like old military clothes.

[member="Darth SiRiDio"]
[member="Ay Ge"]
[member="Mereel Vaun"]
[member="B1 B48Y"]

 

[Mereel Vaun]

As Mereel stared into his glass half full of tihaar, he sensed something which confirmed what he thought he saw earlier. Three bar stools over and to his left sat a big man. Mereel put his helmet back on and grabbed his glass of tihaar and the brandy.

A young human couple was sitting next to the massive Zabrak giggling about something. They both went quiet as Mereel walked up behind them. Mereel put his glass of tihaar on the counter and started fishing around in his belt with his free hand.

"Sorry to interrupt. I'd like to have a talk with my buddy here." His voice said, slightly synthesized by his helmet's external audio output.

He found what he was looking for in a belt pouch and flicked a credit chip to the younger man. "20 is on it."

As the couple got up, Mereel sat down in the seat closer to the Zabrak and popped off his helmet setting it in the empty seat beside him. He lightly nudged the Zabrak with his elbow. "Su'cuy ner vod. I never caught your name back on Teth. What brings you here?"

Next to: [member="Darth SiRiDio"]

Closeby: [member="SN-1411"] [member="Ay Ge"] [member="B1 B48Y"]

 

[SiRiDio]

Looking over at the man Mandalorian who now has his helmet off " Thought your presence felt like you, the name is SiRiDio and I'm just trying to hide out what about you what brings you to a place like this " now looking at the Mandalorian removing his hooded cloak as he thinks its rude to talk to a friend while cloaked.


In his hand is a metal triangle looking item that is a blueish color that says Jedi Knight Paul.

@Next to: [member="Mereel Vaun"]
@In building: [member="SN-1411"] [member="Ay Ge"] [member="B1 B48Y"]

 

[Mereel Vaun]

Mereel took a small sip from his tihaar, "Nice to finally know your name."

Upon hearing that the Sith was hiding from someone, Mereel did a discreet but thorough look-around of the room. He thought he saw a droid wearing clothes, but didn't want to look again and risk bringing additional awareness to the Zabrak.

"The Death Bucket is currently undergoing repairs. Apparently the entire power system is down in the port laser cannon."

He decided not to ask the Sith who he was running from. Mereel had been hunted by his clan, by the Mandalorian government - twice, and even by SiRiDio. He wouldn't press the matter.

He lowered his voice to a whisper so that SiRiDio could hear him, but the cantina noise would muffle his words to obscurity beyond a meter, "Might want to keep your hood up. Lots of unknowns in here."

Next To: [member="Darth SiRiDio"]
In the Cantina: [member="SN-1411"] [member="Ay Ge"] [member="B1 B48Y"]

 

[SiRiDio]

The Zabrak looks at him " You mean the two droids " looking away and taking a drink of his liquor " By the lack of the force presence in them they are droids and pose no threat to me as the Jedi do not use droids and if a Jedi shows up I will sense it ".


Waving his hand to signal the waitress for another " Yes your ship was junk as you called it does it need massive repairs I could help you if needed "
putting the blueish metal piece that says "Jedi Master Paul" in his cloak pocket.


Next to: Mereel Vaun
In building: [member="SN-1411"] [member="Ay Ge"] [member="B1 B48Y"]

 

[Ay Ge]

It appears the Mando and Zabarak acquainted, conversing with one another, not a reassuring sight, if said people had been working together to take down a force user. If so things could go from trouble to all out catastrophe, such an unlikely duo would be a reckoning force that many would not approach, dare face in combat. One would need to be of exceptional skill or have equal numbers to face those two if they were indeed together, which became an even likely possibility as both started to whisper to one another. For what reason? Ay did not know, nor did she want to find out, leaving now before anything happened would be for the best, but she had an itching suspicion that getting noticed and possibly sensed would not end well.

As for the two droids that entered? hardly of not to her processing, both looked old, outdated and appeared to be of no threat, and even if they were such plain droids where the least of Ays worries, not with the two at the bar. For now, the seemingly young assassin just slinked further into her booth, hoping to avoid anyone's eyes, not making a show to observe anyone more than necessary, paranoia was just as big a factor into conflict and face to face aggression.

[member="Darth SiRiDio"] l [member="Mereel Vaun"] l [member="SN-1411"] l [member="B1 B48Y"]

 

[Mereel Vaun]

Mereel arched an eyebrow at SiRiDio, "So, it's Jedi you're running from? Last time I saw you, I was running from you.

Mereel tipped the glass bottom up and downed the last of the tihaar,"Talk about the force and balance and all that osik."

The statement had been made as a joke, but he realized too late that it was probably in poor taste. He chose to blame it on the alcohol as he put his helmet back on."Don't worry about the ship repairs, I have a mechanic at the starport working on it. If that fails I'll just recall the Iviin'yc from the Unknown Regions."

With his helmet now on, Mereel could discreetly stare at nearly anyone in the room, the droid with clothing included. "Fun fact, we know one of those droids. Check out that table over there. Droid in the clothes is the same one we met on Teth."

Mereel stayed at his barstool but turned himself to face the droid and raised his voice to a low yell,"Hey, SN! Get over here ner vod!

Next to: [member="Darth SiRiDio"]
Yelling at: [member="SN-1411"]
In the Cantina: [member="Ay Ge"] [member="B1 B48Y"]

 

[SiRiDio]

Looking at the man " Not running because I'm scared running because they are hunting me for crimes I didn't commit and I don't want to kill anymore in self-defense ".


Looking behind him at the droid realizing it is the same droid he saw on Teth " Look at that huh " looking back at Mereel " There is much to learn of the force those Jedi claim they want balance that's not what they are after they are after ruling the galaxy so no one with opposite ideals can live they hunt us sith for things past sith have done "


Looking at his class waving his hand for another glass.


Next to: [member="Mereel Vaun"]

In building: [member="SN-1411"] [member="Ay Ge"] [member="B1 B48Y"]

 

[B1 B48Y]

The Droid continued to pay attention towards the Holonet occasionally looking over towards the Zabrak and Mando, before looking back at the screen watching the developing story unfold in her midst. It seemed that despite multiple witnesses at the scene of the crime no one got an entirely good look at the assailant with the only description being that the criminal wore black clothes, and horns on his head. Which caught the attention of the Droid who looked in closer towards the screen analyzing every story attempting to find anymore information on the murderer, perhaps a Bounty would be placed on this Jedi Killer? Only time would tell if she had new prey to hunt.

In the meantime she would continue to watch the news intently, her hand occasionally tapping at the chipped and scarred table looking over at the Zabrak once again, hopefully this was who the authorities we're looking for means she didn't have to travel far to get her prey. "Ohohoh~ Let's hope you're my target Zabrak~" she said with a sick robotic giggle following behind.

[member="Mereel Vaun"] [member="Darth SiRiDio"] [member="Ay Ge"] [member="SN-1411"]

 

[STaCLO]

Occasionally glancing over at the news as well, the SN could easily put two and two together. He was sure that the Sith that he recognized from earlier encounters was the one responsible. Fortunately this could possibly be a bounty that he wouldn't pursue. However, seeing the fellow droid in the bar taking great interest in the news was beginning to confirm his suspicions. "What are the odds?" He asked himself again. This could be the set up to a funny joke. Two droids walk into a bar, one's a B1 battle droid, the other's a protocol droid. The only thing he wondered now was how did the joke end.

Sadly it didn't seem like SN's client was showing up, which really meant he didn't have much business here any more. But seeing his two acquaintances over by the bar, he figured he could aid in some way. Getting up he approached the other droid, once nearby he spoke. "Excuse me, but what's a fine B1 model like yourself doing in a place like this." SN felt kinda silly asking that, isn't this what flirting is like?

[member="B1 B48Y"]
[member="Darth SiRiDio"]
[member="Mereel Vaun"]
[member="Ay Ge"]

 

[B1 B48Y]

Looks over at the bot as he walked over towards the perky B1 Battle Droid, watching him sit down from the table next to her. "Oh stop you're gonna make me blow a fuse~" She said with a slight robotic giggle one of her hands going towards her metallic pig tails twirling it around playfully as she was complimented by the Bounty Hunter. "And as for why i'm here? Well for prey of course i'm a Bounty Hunter like most of the organics in here." She said before looking over at the pair talking to one another near the Bar her black eyes eyeing the glowing blue object in the Zabrak's black robes. A curious beep coming from her along with her head tilting to the side, before turning her attention back to SN-1411 with her same perky attitude as before. "And i may have found my next target!" She said quietly towards the Droid on the other side of the table pointing in the direction of the Zabrak.

"I think he'll be paying for my replacement parts for the next few years wouldn't you say?" She said crossing her arms together while looking back at the Zabrak and Mando sitting at the Bar.

[member="SN-1411"]

 

[STaCLO]

SN listened to her intently, giving her his full attention. "No way, I guess every one here is a bounty hunter after all, like myself." He was glad she seemed to accept his company. But then looked back at the two over at the bar. "Hmm, yeah, him and his friend there sure do look like trouble." Then the droid looked back at her. "So you think he could be the guy from the news report." He said tilting his head to the new. "To be honest, I don't know if I'd mess with a vicious fella like him. I would normally try my hand in space combat if they're a Jedi killer."

Then he leaned in only a little. "Oh, how rude of me. I'm sorry but I should've asked what your name is. Especially for such a cutey like yourself." The droid felt very awkward saying that, it wasn't a focus of his software to be a womanizer. But he hopped it worked well for her perky behavior.

[member="B1 B48Y"]

 

[B1 B48Y]

The Droid would let out another robotic giggle before un crossing her arms and shaking the other Droid's hand "B48Y is my name but you can call me Baby~" She said with yet another giggle, her hands returning to their original position crossing one another "Yeah they look tough but come on we're pretty tough too aren't we handsome?" she said looking back at the Droid intently "There is no doubt that the Zabrak over there is a Jedi Killer, besides the cost far out weighs the risk!" She said going back to looking at the Holonet looking over the many stories coming from the various different news stations attempting to read through the lines trying to get every single piece of information she could see, but it seemed that all the stories we're similar to one another describing the killer of the Jedi had horns and dark clothing.

"Well we could do what you we're thinking and get them while they're in space...of course if that Zabrak has a Bounty we don't wanna kill him...he might be worth more alive than dead. We'll let the Jedi decide the horn head's fate...what do you say handsome?" She said tickling the Droid's chin despite him not being able to probably feel her finger rubbing against his head.

[member="SN-1411"]

 

[STaCLO]

If there droid could blush, it would probably be looking like a tomato at the moment. "Thanks, I'm SN-1411, but you can just call me SN. But yeah, a B1, and a protocol droid. I can't think of a tougher duo." SN felt like that last statement was a little oxymoronic. He listened to what she had to say, glad she was kinda going along with his suggestion. "Yeah, I always thought being patient with a bounty was the best way to deal with it. Especially if their a little in tune with the force I'd do it in space."

"So Baby, in the mean time, why don't you tell me a little about yourself? I'm sure a bounty hunter like you has loads to say." SN asked her, actually feeling genuinely interested in what she had to say. Plus, if there was one thing he was good at, it was talking, especially about himself.

[member="B1 B48Y"]

 

[B1 B48Y]

"Patience wasn't always my strong suit but...if this guy really is a Jedi Killer we may need too..." She said looking over at the pair again before looking back at the Protocol Droid, her hand going up to her metallic pig tail once again giving it another twirl as she thought to herself. Thinking of what to say about herself and past it has been a while since she had this much down time i guess it was the best time as any to chatter for a bit. "Well I was made in a Droid Factory a looooong time ago like in the Clone Wars!, I was originally going to be a standard "Roger Roger" clanker but before i could even go out to battle i was shut off! Rude if you ask me...but anyways i stay asleep for like eight hundred years and this group of organics barge in here to steal some of us! Can't say it was worth it though only like i think five of us we're actually functional the rest we're pretty much rusted and animals living in them.

But me along with a few others we're taken on this ship and after a short skirmish with some Pirates trying to steal us one of their missiles hit's the cargo bay and destroys my brothers! Though i was in the cock pit because the dummys who stole us didn't have enough room on account of their booze being ninety percent of the cargo. Anyways after a few modifications here i am B48Y! Baby!" She said talking on and on about her life story almost like it was the first in a long time she was even able to talk about her past. But now that it was out there it was time for the Battle Droid to know who SN was.

She proceeded to lean forward tickling the Droid's chin yet again with her finger before sitting back in her chair "So Handsome what's your story?" She said with another playful giggle.

[member="SN-1411"]