Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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STAR WARS: A Warlord's Gambit

The Rapax watched as the Trandoshan twirled his finger, soon everyone had a drink, the large Trandoshan placed his arm around the teen, he gritted his teeth as the Trandoshan's weight was on him, but he remained calm as the male spoke and brought out a holorecording of a Trandoshan standing on a Rancor, cheers sounded as the Trandoshan's fist raised to the air. Benjamin smiled as the man spoke of Rewards.

The Rapax shook his head, the odds wouldn't be in his favour, with his energy he would be able to make a few quick attacks before burning out. The Rapax looked towards the floor where the two other patrons were dropped into the depths below before sighing. He looked up towards the Trandoshan.

"I accept..." He would say simply as he moved out from under his arm. He then looked towards the man with the red hair. He hadn't touched his drink. He would continue to look at the man before looking towards the door.

"So Trandoshan...why would you want me...a foreigner to fight in your arena...if I know even a single thing about you people its that there's always a hidden agenda." He would say. He then mentally checked himself, he had energy...but he didn't know how long he'd last.

He sighed. "Wait... I have one condition...I'm going to need a bit of nourishment before I let you throw me in there...any human would do..." He said nonchalantly.

Benjamin waited, his mind drifted to the woman and the Squib... it'd be a shame if they didn't make it out of wherever they were, they seemed like nice people. He laughed to himself, he the Rapax thinking of people as good? No they were just cattle to be used, then thrown away like rubbish in the wind. The teen would smile as he waited for a response. The whispers from the patrons were starting to get annoying, he clenched his fists. A small growl would enjoy from his throat.

[member="Alice Tarr"]
[member="Causstik Rahn"]
[member="Roth Staflo"]
[member="Lark"]
 
Causstik eyed the lad carefully. "Becuase the gods demand it," Then he atempted to bargain with the king. He had schutta, Causstik would give him that. He motioned with a hand to the serving girls. They were all slaves "Choose, the beer isn't the only thing on the menu," Causstik eyed the serving girls with malice intent. Soon one of them wold die and it failed to bother him at all. In fact it made him angry. The gods demanded more death. This paltry sacrifice would not do. "When you have finished report to the arena. The gods demand blood," Then Causstik let go of the teen and walked out the door.

Meanwhile the guard dragged [member="Alice Tarr"] into the middle of the arena. He chained her unconscious form to a pole and left. The door had been left wide open for the squib. If he hurried he could free her...


[member="Lark"], [member="Roth Staflo"], [member="Benjamin Atlas"]
 
Roth hugs the wall of the tunnel as he watches [member="Alice Tarr"] get restrained to the pole. His ears flatten. He wasn't that stupid of a squib. What he just did looked very... trap-y. But then again, Roth couldn't just leave the girl to sit passed out in the middle of the arena. He sighs and stands on his two legs again. He sniffs the air as he enters the arena. His ears flick around nervously as he scampers towards the girl quick as he can.

He sighs as he sees the lock. He opens a pocket in his jacket and makes quick work of the lock with the lock pick. As the girl slumps from not being chained up, he hisses to himself and grabs her. Before he tries to lift her he smacks her, ears flattening again as he growls at her to get up. He shakes her, groaning when she doesn't instantly respond.

"Dammit how long does this poodoo last?" he murmurs, looking around nervously He couldn't wait here.

[member="Causstik Rahn"] [member="Benjamin Atlas"] [member="Lark"]
 

Alice Tarr

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Alice slowly begins to wake up, looking around her environment. Eventually her vision comes fully back.

She casts a confused stare upon [member="Roth Staflo"]

(ooc Sorry for late reply guys, I've had exams this week.

[member="Causstik Rahn"] [member="Benjamin Atlas"]
 

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