Loss of many

[STaCLO]

SN listened closely to her story, already feeling a bit of a kinship with the battle droid. Given that his own history wasn't that much different from hers. But after she asked what his story was he'd reply without hesitation after sensing her fingers against him. "Well personally my memory's a little fuzzy pre reactivation. You see I have some memories of fighting in the clone wars. But there's too many contradictions that it feels like a paradox. So I keep myself from thinking about it too much, otherwise I get stuck thinking about it. One time I stuck for three months in space until some scavengers arrived thinking my ship was abandoned. But yeah, my time in the clone wars is what got me these." The protocol droid said with a slight chuckle. After showing off his medals and ribbons, which was odd since droids didn't get awards. Already his story didn't make too much sense. Because his model is an imperial one, used heavily on the death star.

"But like you I was deactivated for years, until one day I woke up feeling like a whole new droid. When I finally did I was surrounded by Jawas in one of their sand crawlers on Tatooine. I still have no idea how I got there, so I was also unaware for many, many years." If SN could smile right now he would. "Wow, seems like you and I have similar backgrounds."

[member="B1 B48Y"]

 

[SiRiDio]

Looking behind him he could see the droid ignored the two men's wishes for him to come over to see them instead he sat there conversating with another female droid they seemed to be friends by the way they were talking although he couldn't figure out what they were saying.

" Looks like good old SN found himself a lady friend " grabbing the next glass of his beverage quickly pulling his cloak over his head " More Jedi, " he said quietly to Mereel he quickly slips his hand under his cloak near his waist in case of impending battle.


Next to: [member="Mereel Vaun"]

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

 

[Mereel Vaun]

Mereel asked the bartender for a water, and looked over to where SN was. The clothed droid was now sitting across a table from another droid model whose make alluded him. The other droid was stroking its fingers across SN's metal face. The drinks must have been catching up to him.

"Good on him. I hope SN doesn't go off on a tangent about his medals with her... it? You know what I mean."

Mereel stumbled out the last few words. He was feeling more than a little buzzed at the moment. Mereel handed the bartender an extra credit chip for their inevitable trouble, "Don't worry about the Jedi, just act natural."

He went to take a drink of his water, but something stopped it from reaching his mouth. He had forgotten that he had put on his helmet before calling to SN earlier, and had just poured water all over his armor.

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

 

[SiRiDio]

Looking over at Mereel chuckling at what he had just seen " Drunk a little " still laughing at the entertainment he looks behind him at SN again turning back towards Mereel " Maybe that's your hint to quit I'm gonna do the same "


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

 

[B1 B48Y]

Looks over at the many medals on his chest most of them not even looking like medals, regardless the Droid would let out an audible "OooOOoh a war hero too!~" she said as she looked over at the medals even picking one off of his chest and looking at it up close before placing it onto her bosom. "Now i'm a war hero too~" she said with another robotic giggle, her hands going up to her pig tails twirling them around playfully once again each tail making a cranking noise obviously showing the Droids age.

"Oh uhm that was nothing!" Her tone quickly shifted from playful and bubbly to bashful as her tails made the cranking noise, the feminine Droid proceeded to take out a Welding torch and placing it to one of her pig tails setting it off and immediately a wave of sparks we're made as the torch made contact with her metallic body. "Whoo muuuch better...O-oh i'm still young i'm not old!" She said with a nervous giggle.

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

 

[Ay Ge]

Ay quickly sipped he no alcoholic drink, giving the two droids an odd stare, droids, feeling emotion and love? it seemed improbable but then again, she was no neuroscientist, but something about it felt... unnatural. In addition to this it had seemed the two men at the bar knew the SN unit, making for an odder coincidence of meet ups in an otherwise backwater bar, ‘this is getting very confusing'.

Now though it appeared as the two immediate threats were starting to feel the effects of alcohol, the Mando pouring his drink all over their armour, the Zabarak acting a little odd, and skittish, which meant their guard would be less attentive, maybe allowing her prescience to go unnoticed. Trying to be as quite as possible Ay stood up from her seat, slowly making her way behind the two at the bar in a bit for the entrance, was she inconspicuous? probably not, Ay had yet to master the art of acting causal.

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

 

[Mereel Vaun]

"Thank the force that was just water. I'll be right back SiRiDio, got to go make sure water didn't get in my gauntlet flame projector.."

He put down his now empty glass on the barcounter. As he turned away from the bar and started walking he realized he didn't know his way around this cantina. Luckily there was a woman directly in front of him he could ask for directions.

"Excuse me Miss, do you know where the 'freshers are in this joint? "

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

 

[SiRiDio]

Watching him get up and walk away the sith quickly stood up and walked behind the bar and to the left and out the back door he got on his personal speeder and drove back to ship before he stepped inside and took off to his personal home opening the landing pad and entering with his ship.




On Planet: [member="Mereel Vaun"] [member="SN-1411"] [member="B1 B48Y"] [member="Ay Ge"]

 

[Ay Ge]

Ay gave the Mando a blank stare as they inquired about the refresher, thankfully her awkward behavior not making him suspicious, not yet anyways. "Asn- sorry, I mean, I do not know, perhaps down the back, why do you ask"?

Yes she had seen the man pour water over himself, but she did not want to elude to the fact she had been watching him the entire time, in addition it seemed the Zabarak had left the bar as well, lowering the possibility of a fight breaking out, though she was certain the two droids would not be happy about that if there conversation was anything to go by.

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

 

[STaCLO]

SN chuckled some from her messing with his medal. He didn't want to make her feel awkward from her nervous behavior. "Don't worry Baby." He felt odd saying that, like she was his girlfriend or something. "To me you look factory new." the droid added. Hoping it was a good compliment. 'Heck, I'm the one that woke up in a rusty old sand crawler filled with junk droids." Then he looked back over at the bar, then the Jedi.

"Hey Baby, something tells me that our services might not be needed." He leaned in and said to her a bit quietly. Clearly referring to the Jedi. "Guess we should be a little thankful something didn't break down. I'd hate to see a vintage model like you get hurt." SN said with a bit of a laugh.

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

 

[Mereel Vaun]

Mereel arched an eyebrow under his helmet. Most people wouldn't ask a man wearing full armor who had been drinking why they did things. And most people didn't ask other people why they needed to find the bathroom either..

Her response was different from the norm, but in his current state of mind he saw it as a refreshing kind of different, and not an 'interrogate this person' kind of different.

"Uh, thanks. I might have spilled a glass on my armor. Just wanted to check and make sure everything is still working properly in private. Don't want to extend a blade through someone's arm while I'm checking it and all that."

Talking to: [member="Ay Ge"]
In the Cantina: [member="SN-1411"] [member="B1 B48Y"]
On planet: [member="Darth SiRiDio"]

 

[SiRiDio]

After arriving at his house he quickly runs through to the basement grabbing a small gold metal thing before running back upstairs and into the hangar where he gets in his ship opening the hatch and taking off again.


When in air he takes off for the city he just left arriving back to the docking port he leaves his ship in a rented spot walking a few blocks down before entering a club (Notorious for crime lords criminals bounty hunters and killers).

On planet: [member="Mereel Vaun"] [member="SN-1411"] [member="B1 B48Y"] [member="Ay Ge"]

 

[Ay Ge]

Ay gave a nod, "Unnecessary murder is best avoided, I wish you good day as I will be vacating the area now", with that Ay walked passed the Mando and out the door, contemplating her next move, with no ship or any money with which to buy passage she was basically stuck on world until a job of some sort came up, though from what the droids had said it appeared as though that Zabarak was running from someone. A likely bounty perhaps, probably, or at the least someone would pay for his dead, and now separated from the Mando, her chances of getting in a clean kill where higher, all she needed to do no was somehow track the red skinned alien down.

Laving the bar Ay leapt to the top of a nearby building, pulling out a small holo computer and looking through the late news around the area, the death of a master and Padawan being at the top of the list, and a description of the Zabarak responsible. It seemed the man had quite the record, attacking a Jedi on Coruscant, killing another on Naboo as well as a force sensitive child, a Chiss family, responsible for the bombing at a show of some sort, not only that but it seemed several assassins where already out to get him, most notably the Masked Assassin Formorta.

"... new target acquired, commencing standard tracking protocol, rules of engagement, kill onsite", disrobing her heavy jacket standing up and serving the city from afar, the experimental super soldiers black as night dress flowing in the wind, tonight the city would bear witness to the Scarlet Wraith, her sword tasting blood for the first time in months. Reaching out with her limited use of, the force Ay searched for the mans signature, trying to at least get and idea for where the Zabarak may be.

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

 

[SiRiDio]

Now sitting at a table in the underground club hid under a cafe he sits at the table having a conversation with a local friend he has before long sensing a being reaching for him with the force more Jedi he thought was the most likely outcome or bounty hunters there are afew after him none of which are threats as simple bounty hunters stand no chance.


Stepping away from his friend the man goes into a near by bathroom to meditate and get a stronger connection on this entity tracking him so he may do what he has done to all who attack him to end them which is how his father taught him to be savage and have no mercy.


On planet: [member="Mereel Vaun"] [member="SN-1411"] [member="B1 B48Y"] [member="Ay Ge"]

 

[B1 B48Y]

"Heh, Jedi...they call themselves the keepers of the peace...but if my memory recalls their chancellor created the Empire." She said with a much more cold tone, though she did not go into combat at the end of the Clone Wars she has seen old Holovids of the battle of geonosis seeing hundreds of her own kind being cut down. Caused the Droid to feel intense hatred for the Jedi but needless she needs to stay positive regardless of there being a Jedi in their midst or not. "I-i'm sorry heh i was just stuck in the past!..o-oh look the Zabrak is leaving!" She said pointing over towards the dark cloaked creature leave the Cantina and out into the rest of the city. Quickly she grabbed her E-5 sniper rifle and blaster, and ran to the exit with her hand grabbing the Protocol droid's hand.

"Come on we gotta chase em! We need to see where he is going!" She said quietly underneath her breath, though Droid's didn't have lungs to breathe but right now who cares? The pair kept closely behind the cloaked figure not getting too close towards him out of fear of chasing him off, the "chase" led to the hangar bay of the city filled with various people of different cultures and races departing and arriving to the planet. The Robotic pair bumped against shoulders attempting to keep up with the horned creature, surely if this Zabrak was a Jedi killer he could take on one Jedi by himself with no problem. No he's running for a different reason...what that reason is she doesn't know yet.

However before they we're able to say or blast at him, he took off in his space ship rather quickly perhaps it's a new model of craft she wasn't aware of yet. "Hey handsome you gotta ship?" she said looking over at him twirling her Pig tail once again.

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

 

[STaCLO]

SN didn't expect the droid to drag him away with her to the back. He watched at the Zabrak flew off in his ship and listened to what she had asked him. "Yeah Baby, I got one. Here, follow me." Just then now he'd take her by the hand and lead her to his ship, an old hammerhead corvette. After getting inside he'd bring her with him to the bridge. There's she'd see a B1 pilot droid sitting by as a co-pilot. SN wasn't sure if he now was just trying to impress her with going along to pursue an acquaintance of his. "CP-3, get the ship in the air real quick please." SN said to the other droid.

"Roger Roger" The droid replied as it got the ship air born.

"So Baby, tell me if you see where the ship landed if it's still in the city. From the looked of it, it just seemed like he was heading somewhere else, not to space." SN said to her before checking out the window. "And thanks for wanting to bring me along" He added with a slight chuckle.

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

 

[Mereel Vaun]

Mereel went off to the restroom and pondered the strange woman's analytical response. As he opened the door to the refresher, he repeated the last part to himself, " 'I will be vacating the area now'.. people are kriffing weird."

He shut the door and detached the miniature flame projector from his armor's right gauntlet. He took some paper towels from a dispenser and started wiping the part off. He had been lucky, not much water had found its way to the projector's valve. He reattached the projector to his gauntlet and aimed it at the wall opposite of the door he had entered.

He almost activated the projector but then remembered doing so would likely result in the burning down of the entire cantina. He would have to test it later. He walked out of the refresher and back into the cantina's main room.

He noticed that both of the droids were now gone, and when he looked back to the bar he noticed SiRiDio was gone too. "Ret'urcye mhi."

His ship was probably done with its repairs now, and with SiRiDio now gone, he didn't have a reason to stay on this planet. He walked out of the cantina and to the starport.

 

[B1 B48Y]

The Droid walked inside of the old Corvette with chipped paint and blaster marks covering it, Her robotic head looking around the ship before seeing a fellow B1 Pilot Droid. With the familiar "Roger Roger" that came from him, as they proceeded to push multiple buttons the ship soon rising from the space port and soaring through the air of the Planet before going outside of the atmosphere and into space itself. "He's going out into space keep following him!" She said with urgency in her voice pointing over at the Zabrak's ship as it was sitting idle in space, readying for Hyperspace. However before they we're able to even fire a single bolt the ship went into hyperspace, the ship now gone.

"Go into Hyperspace!" She said completely ignoring the SN's comment about bringing him along, as of right now she is more focused on getting her prey, she proceeded slammed her hand onto a random button on the control board, various things going off in the cock pit all but the Hyperspace itself.

[member="SN-1411"]

 

[STaCLO]

SN felt like he must've missed something then, he felt sure that they didn't go into space but based on her behavior he guess she was right. However, after she started pressing buttons at random the co-pilot leaned back, confused with what she was doing. "Sir, who is this other droid?" But SN ignored the the droid. Instead he leaned in a grabbed her hands to stop her from pressing anymore buttons.

"Baby, just calm down, we'll get them. He has got what are probably the best two bounty hunters after him." By this point he didn't think he was really acting anymore. "CP-3 set up the hyperspace alright."

"Roger Roger" The droid said before setting up some calculations and setting off into hyperspace.

"So Baby, you seem really interested in catching this guy?" He questioned now that they weren't rushing.

 

[B1 B48Y]

"Of course i am i can only imagine how much that horn head was worth." She said letting out a quiet and robotic sigh escape her arms wrapping over one another as she relaxed against a nearby wall, the weight of her body causing the old wall to let out a creak almost as though they would break at any moment. She then looked over at the Pilot Droid that was staring out into the Hyperspace, letting out a scoff "Good thing i was given Independent thought by my masters..." She said before walking back over towards the Pilot Droid sitting in the seat next to him kicking her feet up her hands going behind her head resting against them.

"Well i guess if we're gonna just wait might as well kill some time right Handsome?" She said looking back over to the Protocol Droid letting out a giggle, before looking back at the hyperspace which was almost hypnotic for the Droid good thing she was a Droid or she could get sick from looking at it.

[member="SN-1411"]