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Recruitment...

Dar was walked along a disgusting street on some planet in hutt space. Normally he wouldn't come to such a cesspool but it was necessary to rebuild The Bloodied Skulls. He already recruited 20 or so bounty hunters and pirates he thought with a little expierience and training would fit the job very nicely. Stomping into a bar he sat at a table in the darkest corner of the cantina. He used the dark side to search for any possible candidates. Hopefully he could find someone... of ill reput who would be worth the trouble. This place....was disgusting.
 
Dar was getting angry. Waiting here in this cess pit with these pathetic excuses of sentient beings. He decided he should releave some stress. Forcing the doors closed with the force he activated his saber. People screamed and ran to the door banging on it to no avail. Several brave (Or stupid?) patrons decided to fire at him. He replied in kind and deflected them back into the crowd killing several people. Their screaming intensified as he lunged into the crowd with a feral growl. Mauling them like animals he chuckled darkly. Grabbing one by the neck he slowly began to tighten his grip until he heard a disturbing snapping sound. Pleased with this he hurled the corpse back into the crowd. Dar savored their fear.
 
[member="Dar Moraal"]

His blaster obviously wasn't working, so Andreas decided that this required a more personal approach. Leaping out of the crowd, the bounty hunter rushed in to slam his shoulder into the sith's back with his entire body. This should send the crazy guy crashing straight into the people and furniture in front of him and ultimately the floor. But mostly, it should get his attention.
"You just put a vacancy sign on your ass and my foot needs a home, sith."
He took off his jacket and threw it aside as he spoke, revealing a muscled form built for power and speed. The scars that decorated his golden-bronze skin glowed a dull silver glow as rage and adrenaline pumped his blood through him. He seized control of the dark side and let its sickeningly sweet power rush through every fiber of his being, making it increase his strength, speed and stamina like only a Matukai can. Who did this guy think he was, fething up his free time? He was ready to teach this Sith a lesson in humility.
 
Dar leaped across the room and to a safe distance. Annoyed at the patron's screaming he crushed some and hurled the rest at the interloper. This was followed by Dar gripping his leg with the force and lunged at him with a powerful yet accurate strike prepared. He would pay for this... interfering.
[member="Bloodknight"]
 
A few rapid pulls of the blaster trigger took the flying patrons out of the sky. Andreas wasn't here to save people, he was there to enjoy himself and because of this guy, he couldn't even do that. So it was time to start killing people. Besides, they deserved to die, letting themselves be hurled around by some no-good sith. Soon afterwards, he found himself being hurled around by said no-good sith and plunging right for a red plasma blade. He would have actually died if a panicked civilian hadn't run into him and knocked him off course. The civilian was cleaved in two as Andreas fell to the duracrete floor.
Ignoring the searing pain in his side where the lightsaber had nicked him, Andreas swept his leg out to sweep [member=Dar Moraal]'s legs from under him. Turning on the floor, he drew a vibro-knife and sliced at his thigh.
 
Dar enraged at being knocked on the floor made a gesture and lightening arced from his fingertips to this interloper's face. Using this as a distraction he leaped back to his feet and force pushed him to a safe distance. "You nicked my thigh I congratulate you on being competent." Dar only half meant that.
[member="Bloodknight"]
 
Andreas grit his teeth and grunted as the lightning and its terrible fething pain raced through him. Instinctively, he rolled away from it. The moment [member=Dar Moraal] stopped was the moment Andreas jumped to his feet and growled at him through clenched, sharp teeth. His eyes were burning gold with rage and his silver scars glowed brighter. But contrary to the seething hatred he now held, he smirked at the sith and started speaking in a cold, sure and strangely amused tone.
"I am going to tear you limb from limb."
He said it plainly, as if it were simply a matter of fact.
"Congratulate this, sith!"
He said before throwing his vibro-knife straight at Dar's face, expecting him to deflect it with his lightsaber while Andreas shot a blaster bolt to ricochet off the floor and blast the sith's knee. Right after this Andreas drew another vibro-knife and lunged at him, slashing at midsection.
 

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