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Sandy Toes and A Sun Kissed Nose (Mandalorians & Invited Guests)

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As the waves crashed along the shore Ana set the two bags that she had brought with her down on the sand. This seemed like the perfect spot, the view was breathtaking and there was plenty of beach for party goers to do as they pleased. The island itself was a perfect place for a get together peaceful, calm and beautiful. Ana was pretty sure that all invited guests would agree as such. She would have to thank [member="Ijaat Akun"] again for allowing them to use one of his islands for such an event. She was oh so tempted to try and by one off him now that she had stepped onto one of hem.

The two bags that she had brought with her were stuffed to the brim of things that a part needed such as booze, food and more booze. Instead of setting up right away she took a seat in-between the two bags. She could pull everything out once people started to gather for now she wanted to enjoy the peace and quite by herself and put her feet in the sand. The coordinates to the location had been sent so she doubted it would be long now before someone showed up.

Normally Ana was never seen around Mandalore without her armor but today she chose beach appropriate clothing. This consisted of shorts and a flowy tank top over her new pink bikini. The Rally Master had it set in her mind that she was going into the water at some point today. Hopefully someone would accompany her because it would be more fun that way.

[member="Orick T'ane"][member="Arla Balor"][member="Isley Verd"][member="Xander Carrick"][member="Davin Skirata"][member="Vilaz Munin"][member="Ariella Garon"][member="Verz Horak"][member="Anija Ordo"][member="Werdla Dardalab"][member="Lunasi Vizsla"][member="Azrael"] [member="Strider Garon"][member="Arrbi Betna"]
 
Orick circled the island a couple of times before he finally saw [member="Anastasia Rade"] siting on the beach. He smiled as he found a spot at the end of the beach, well away from where she was sitting to land, he didn't want to land too close to where the party was going to take place. He glanced back at the small cooler full of fresh fruit that he had brought with him. Ana hadn't said that he needed to bring anything, but what's the use of having connections as a smuggler if you can't get something out of it every once in a while.

He slapped the release button on the hatch, watching at it slid open and the small ramp slid down to the sand. He knew that Ana had seen the ship land, he wondered if she knew it was him, or if she thought it was someone else. He would know for sure when he stepped around the ship. The weather was perfect for a relaxing day at the beach. His shorts and loose button down shirt would keep the heat from becoming smothering. the sand felt warm and inviting to his bare feet and he looked up and saw that the trees along the beach all had large fruit hanging down from them.

He decided to leave the cooler on the ship for the moment, since it was just the two of them. It would be refreshing at the end of the day. He stepped around the side of the ship and began to walk towards where she was sitting, the smile on his face visible from where she was sitting.

[member="Arla Balor"] [member="Isley Verd"] [member="Xander Carrick"] [member="Davin Skirata"] [member="Vilaz Munin"] [member="Ariella Garon"] [member="Verz Horak"] [member="Anija Ordo"] [member="Werdla Dardalab"] [member="Lunasi Vizsla"] [member="Azrael"] [member="Strider Garon"] [member="Arrbi Betna"]
 
Pushing the speeder boat to its max. Couldn't help but feel kind of different being out of her armor now. With her time with the Black Sun she hadn't worn armor no most of the time she had on spacer clothing. Finding herself only after this time trying to embrace her father people. To be a part of something that one called brother and sister blood or not have that bond with each other.

Finding herself looking down at her own brings. Coming in with something simple with a loose cover over under was her swim suit that was a pair of boy shorts and a tank top looking. Over the covering was was flip flops on her head was a very over side floppy hat. Coming to a stop before jump out in the shadow water wadding in the rest of the way to tie up the boat.

Finding herself then taking out the bag along with a beach chair. Finding herself move over towards could only be [member="Anastasia Rade"] letting herself see how beautify this one was in the sun kissed. Being of a blonde like herself, this brought a wider smile upon her lips. Now came what could only be that one like me knew that she didn't know a lot yet from the Mandalorian.

Looking at the other one very much a good looking one himself but she would use what she knew not show that was weak.

"Vod, I would be Ariella of clan Garon"

[member="Orick T'ane"] Arla Balor Isley Verd Xander Carrick Davin Skirata Vilaz Munin Ariella Garon Verz Horak Anija Ordo Werdla Dardalab Lunasi Vizsla Azrael Strider Garon Arrbi Betna
 
For many years the Mandalorians fought proudly against their adversaries with not rest and with open eyes ready to see what the day would bring to them. There were barely hiatuses in the old and early Mandalorians as they engaged in combat everyday just to obtain glory for themselves and to gain dominance over those they ruled over. And even the modern Mandalorians had no hiatuses to what they do as they fought their own battles, and fought the battles of other factions in return for pay. All in short, the Mandalorians never truly had a vacation or a break. They never trusted those around them and they always were on their guard waiting for someone or something to attack them.

It was very weird and abnormal for the Rally Master to take one day off from his activities. He was always up to something whether it was hunting a bounty, hunting game, risking his life in battles for foreign factions, or training to improve his skills. Shots in the cantina were nothing like today. Invited to the island of Ijaat, a well known place for the Redneck, was to host today's organized event. He was social, but he had problems interacting with new people he had never knew. He was rude or his language caused him to be unattractive, not by physical appearance, but by how he treated his company and the lack of hospitality. Even with the vode he didn't communicated in a disrespectful way. He had hope he wouldn't cause these men and women to have a horrible day at Ijaat's island.

Unlike those who chose to dress in a beach attire the Bounty Hunter dressed himself in boots, ripped jeans, a brown button up shirt with cut sleeves that revealed his arms, and a vest. He'd probably regret for the style of clothing he was wearing, but he never went to any beach. Never found nothing attractive to go and dig your toes in the sand and wet yourself with the water that bordered the sand. But like any hunter he would adapt to the environment and atmosphere he had entered. Alone he was and walking on the shores of the beach with a bottle of beer in his right hand. And he drank alone.

[member="Anastasia Rade"] [member="Orick T'ane"]
 

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