The young Lorridan was preparing for her show tonight in the Fire Ball dance club, and questioning whether this was what she wanted to do for the rest of her life, obviously the answer was no. Other girls, and women of different backgrounds were coming in, and leaving. Some for shows, others because their shift was over. The Hutt who owned the club, Kitta, prized Terran as his best dancer. She brought in a lot of credits every night, and Kitta loved credits. Wearing a black, and pink leather dress of some sorts, one of his advisers had brought in for her to wear, presented her bust without showing all the merchandise. She sighed, and got up, making her way to her dance platform. [member="Ice"]
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Regor Laxvan
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Ice
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Having concluded some business, Ice was on his way back home to Libertalia. However, while making a quick stop, he decided to have a night of relaxation. He made his way around the city till his eyes caught sight of a place called 'The Fire Ball'. He smirked and shrugged his shoulder. "Why not?" He said to himself before walking on in.
Ice looked around to get a feel for the place. He noticed a stage with a note that said the next show was about to start. Taking a seat, he ordered a simple whiskey from one of the passing server droids. And with that, he settled in to his chair to wait for the show.
[member="Terran Verza"]
Ice looked around to get a feel for the place. He noticed a stage with a note that said the next show was about to start. Taking a seat, he ordered a simple whiskey from one of the passing server droids. And with that, he settled in to his chair to wait for the show.
[member="Terran Verza"]
@Ice @Regor Laxvan
Terran walked onto the stage, her dark eyes seemed to peers the lights focusing on the stage, the bright lights changed to greens, and blues as a pole erected from the middle of the stage, and some sort of electrical music began to play. She closed her eyes, slowly wrapping her fingers around the pole as she began to walk around it. When her eyes opened after the full rotation, she spotted two guys in the crowd, one with a helmet, and a escort of some sorts, the other relaxing with a drink. Both seemed like good guys, but she knew no good came into this bar. She pressed her back against the pole, arching the small of her back, and lifting her her left leg up to touch the pole over her head, yes she was quite flexible.
Terran walked onto the stage, her dark eyes seemed to peers the lights focusing on the stage, the bright lights changed to greens, and blues as a pole erected from the middle of the stage, and some sort of electrical music began to play. She closed her eyes, slowly wrapping her fingers around the pole as she began to walk around it. When her eyes opened after the full rotation, she spotted two guys in the crowd, one with a helmet, and a escort of some sorts, the other relaxing with a drink. Both seemed like good guys, but she knew no good came into this bar. She pressed her back against the pole, arching the small of her back, and lifting her her left leg up to touch the pole over her head, yes she was quite flexible.
Noah Corek
Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
[member="Terran Verza"] [member="Ice"] [member="Regor Laxvan"]
Noah sighed as he walked into the bar. Why Regor had decided to meet at a place like this was unknown to him. Noah hated these places, women basically selling their bodies made him want to puke. This was because of his daughter, now as a father, Noah was wondering where these girls parents were and did they know about this. Noah found his mark sitting at a table near the stage. Sitting at the table himself, Noah looked at Regor and had a straight face. "Regor you know I hate places like this, so why are we meeting here?" Noah asked as he took a swig of the Twi'lek heralds drink.
Noah sighed as he walked into the bar. Why Regor had decided to meet at a place like this was unknown to him. Noah hated these places, women basically selling their bodies made him want to puke. This was because of his daughter, now as a father, Noah was wondering where these girls parents were and did they know about this. Noah found his mark sitting at a table near the stage. Sitting at the table himself, Noah looked at Regor and had a straight face. "Regor you know I hate places like this, so why are we meeting here?" Noah asked as he took a swig of the Twi'lek heralds drink.
Regor Laxvan
Character
Regore took of his hemet and placed it on the tabel "fore a few reasons Noah" he siad looking at [member="Noah Corek"] "1 loud muzic makes it harder ore others to hear us" he looked at [member="Terran Verza"] on the stages "2 good fore morale aswel as providing a good distraction" a scantly cald Twi'lek women walked by and slipt a datacart into regores hand whitout anyone notecing "and 3 it is the perfect place to met informends, and find those who truwly need are aid" he siad showing him the card fore a second before poceting it.
Ice
Character
Ice was enjoying the performance when he noticed the party next to him growing in size. Nothing really of serious interest there, so he turned back to the stage. "Hmph. Not bad." Ice said quietly to himself after she performed a few more twists and turns. "Not bad at all." His mind began to ponder other ideas for this talented woman. However for now he'd simply continue to watch the show.
"I wonder what she would think of working at one of my establishments back on Libertalia." He questioned under his breath.
[member="Terran Verza"] | [member="Regor Laxvan"] | [member="Noah Corek"]
"I wonder what she would think of working at one of my establishments back on Libertalia." He questioned under his breath.
[member="Terran Verza"] | [member="Regor Laxvan"] | [member="Noah Corek"]
Grasping the pole with both hands now, she slipped her right leg up, and held herself in place. While doing this her legs spread apart, then she began to slowly twirl herself around the pole, descending as she spun. She landed in a split, and what seemed to crawl towards the crowd in her leg splitting position. All the while she noticed she had caught the eyes of what were probably serious players of a larger game she knew nothing about. She had to make the show nice though, or else risk no payment. She winked at [member="Ice"], and laid there a for minute. [member="Noah Corek"] [member="Regor Laxvan"]
Regor Laxvan
Character
Regore looked at [member="Terran Verza"] "wel she sertanly knowes wat she is doing", the twi'lek herald agreed, regore turnd away from [member="Noah Corek"] to look at the showe fore a second, aswel as to let him take in the reasons they met here.
[member="Ice"]
[member="Ice"]
Noah Corek
Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
[member="Regor Laxvan"] [member="Terran Verza"] [member="Ice"]
Noah nodded his head at Regor. "Good points brother." Noah informed him and then began to look at the stage and the dancer on the stage. She couldn't be a day over eighteen. Noah sighed deeply, he doubted that she was doing this willingly and that what was knawing at him. A pretty girl like her, barely a adult, having to basically sell their bodies for their living. Noah decided he would help anyway he could, taking out a five hundred credit chit out of his pockets and slid it onto the stage.
Noah nodded his head at Regor. "Good points brother." Noah informed him and then began to look at the stage and the dancer on the stage. She couldn't be a day over eighteen. Noah sighed deeply, he doubted that she was doing this willingly and that what was knawing at him. A pretty girl like her, barely a adult, having to basically sell their bodies for their living. Noah decided he would help anyway he could, taking out a five hundred credit chit out of his pockets and slid it onto the stage.
Ice
Character
Ice's gaze was momentarily distracted by the man handing her some credits. "Well that was a nice payout." He thought to himself before returning his gaze toward the beauty before him and returning her wink with one of his own. "You wouldn't be any chance be available to talk later would you?" He said playfully to her in a low tone as he leaned toward her. Considering this was a Hutt establishment, more than likely the woman was a slave. But he wasn't going to disrespect her by simply assuming such. So he'd wait to see how she'd respond.
[member="Terran Verza"]
[member="Terran Verza"]
Regor Laxvan
Character
Regore looked at [member="Noah Corek"] "good idea, she micht need al help she can get, knowing howe hut's treat those working fore them"he thruwe in a hundret credits of his own "maybe we should see if she needs help, or needs a way out" he sat back agien looking at [member="Terran Verza"], he took of his helmet and placed it on the tabl, liang back slichtly in his chiar.
[member="Ice"]
[member="Ice"]
[member="Ice"] [member="Noah Corek"] [member="Regor Laxvan"]
(My bad for being so late, had to do some IRL stuff)
Smiling at the man handing her a few credits, she rose from her laying position, and did a slow back flip, she had heard the man asking her about her tie after the show, she was just trying to keep the showing going before she answered. When her back flips reached the pole, her right leg wrapped around the pole, and she spun around it with just the right leg as support. Her body was strong enough to do these things since she was a professional dancer, she was very much in shape. When she did two full rotations, she dropped on her left leg, lifting her right leg up high, then twirling around, dropping her right leg when her back faced the crowd, and moved her hips to the beat of the music. Her hands lifted up, gently sliding up her sides, and up to her pinned up hair. She turned around, rotating her hips as she did so. She then crawled back down. She had noticed the two large man in the back talking to each other. Seemed like it was business. She came very close to [member="Ice"], and sat up on her legs, arching her back.
"I maybe." She said shyly.
(My bad for being so late, had to do some IRL stuff)
Smiling at the man handing her a few credits, she rose from her laying position, and did a slow back flip, she had heard the man asking her about her tie after the show, she was just trying to keep the showing going before she answered. When her back flips reached the pole, her right leg wrapped around the pole, and she spun around it with just the right leg as support. Her body was strong enough to do these things since she was a professional dancer, she was very much in shape. When she did two full rotations, she dropped on her left leg, lifting her right leg up high, then twirling around, dropping her right leg when her back faced the crowd, and moved her hips to the beat of the music. Her hands lifted up, gently sliding up her sides, and up to her pinned up hair. She turned around, rotating her hips as she did so. She then crawled back down. She had noticed the two large man in the back talking to each other. Seemed like it was business. She came very close to [member="Ice"], and sat up on her legs, arching her back.
"I maybe." She said shyly.
Ice
Character
[member="Terran Verza"]
A mischievous smirk played across his face as he eyed the woman. If she did to much more to be distracting, he was going to forget his actual reason for taking an interest in her. "I hope so, I think I can offer someone of your talent a better place than here to work at. But we can talk after. I don't want to get you in trouble." He said as he leaned back farther in his seat so it didn't look like he was trying to hog all her attention.
His attention was captured for a moment by the duo near him. They seemed rather conspiratory for men just here for a show. Not wanting to seem nosy, he turned back to the much prettier view on stage.
A mischievous smirk played across his face as he eyed the woman. If she did to much more to be distracting, he was going to forget his actual reason for taking an interest in her. "I hope so, I think I can offer someone of your talent a better place than here to work at. But we can talk after. I don't want to get you in trouble." He said as he leaned back farther in his seat so it didn't look like he was trying to hog all her attention.
His attention was captured for a moment by the duo near him. They seemed rather conspiratory for men just here for a show. Not wanting to seem nosy, he turned back to the much prettier view on stage.
Darth Banshee
Exiled Queen of Serenno
She needed some time off, so she decide to go a bar. What better bar could there be, than one called The Fire Ball. She was after trying to say her order was reborn in it. She went to bar and got glass red wine, she then sat down in a private booth and looked out. She was looking out for anyone she may know to join, though chance where she not know anyone.
She spotted a female in the crowd, policy was that she would have to give a singular dance to one remember of the crowd, damn hutts. The female would be better as she would probably not do anything. She signaled that two bouncers it was time, and they helped her off the platform. Giving another wink at [member="Ice"] and made her way to to [member="Dux Kotass"] and began speak. "You ready hot stuff?" She said with a smirk, and sat down on her lap, slid her fingers across the woman's cheek. "Sit back and shop."
Darth Banshee
Exiled Queen of Serenno
[member="Terran Verza"]
I am not that way inclined, I sorry. Though I think he is, She pointed towards [member="Noah Corek"], she knew him. Well she did plan kill him after all, thats sort of knowing somebody. She then slipped her a hundred credits, and whispered in her ear. Find out, what type man he is for me. She leant back and winked, at the dancer. She was going try and tease him, and see what would happen. She was resisting using the force to make her, as she trying reform a little from being a sith lord.
I am not that way inclined, I sorry. Though I think he is, She pointed towards [member="Noah Corek"], she knew him. Well she did plan kill him after all, thats sort of knowing somebody. She then slipped her a hundred credits, and whispered in her ear. Find out, what type man he is for me. She leant back and winked, at the dancer. She was going try and tease him, and see what would happen. She was resisting using the force to make her, as she trying reform a little from being a sith lord.
Rexus Drath
Well-Known Member
[member="Dux Kotass"]
Walking into the bar the former inquisitor had been trailing a woman that he had helped long ago. A woman who had meant a lot to him and who he had cared for before he dropped off the radar and went silent for a long time. Rexus opened the doors to the club and swiftly made his way through the crowds of people to find her. His former student and now master of the force and former Sith Lord.
The knight was dressed in average clothing that did not make him stand out, a basic T shirt and pants he dressed for the occasion of being here. Pulling up a chair besides Sabrina he sat down next to her and smiled. "Hey kid, we should talk." He said in a friendly voice that held no sign of anger or frustration towards her actions.
Walking into the bar the former inquisitor had been trailing a woman that he had helped long ago. A woman who had meant a lot to him and who he had cared for before he dropped off the radar and went silent for a long time. Rexus opened the doors to the club and swiftly made his way through the crowds of people to find her. His former student and now master of the force and former Sith Lord.
The knight was dressed in average clothing that did not make him stand out, a basic T shirt and pants he dressed for the occasion of being here. Pulling up a chair besides Sabrina he sat down next to her and smiled. "Hey kid, we should talk." He said in a friendly voice that held no sign of anger or frustration towards her actions.
[member="Rexus Drath"] [member="Ice"] [member="Noah Corek"] [member="Dux Kotass"]
Terran smiled as the credit was slipped to her. "Gotcha." She whispered in her ear, so close it was like that of a lover doing it, it was really to just hide the conversation. When she looked up, she saw a big, dark man, whom seemed to demand respect with his presence. She stood up in the most sexual way possible, leave it to your imagination, and walked over to the man the lady had pointed out. She finally was next to him, and laid her butt in his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Hey big fella. You can watch, but you cant touch." She winked at him, and began to move her hips around in a circular motion.
Terran smiled as the credit was slipped to her. "Gotcha." She whispered in her ear, so close it was like that of a lover doing it, it was really to just hide the conversation. When she looked up, she saw a big, dark man, whom seemed to demand respect with his presence. She stood up in the most sexual way possible, leave it to your imagination, and walked over to the man the lady had pointed out. She finally was next to him, and laid her butt in his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Hey big fella. You can watch, but you cant touch." She winked at him, and began to move her hips around in a circular motion.
Glaze Starchaser
Frosty Starchaser
Maxis couldn't decide whether or not he liked this 'Fire Ball'. It was owned by a Hutt, with all the trappings of opulence and obscene comfort that Hutts liked to indulge in. The drinks were good, and at least the food wasn't actually Hutt cuisine. Maxie wouldn't have been able to stomach it.
But it was the dancers he always felt bad for. Maxie was rich, practically unknown, and totally free. His ship was his home, and his dog and the baby bird in his hair were the only things that he felt any responsibility to. One day, he thought, he should come back to some of these clubs and 'negotiate' the releases of these women.
While he was reflecting on all of this, he sat in a corner of the room, with a chilled drink in his hand, and watched.
[member="Terran Verza"] [member="Rexus Drath"] [member="Dux Kotass"] [member="Ice"] [member="Regor Laxvan"]
But it was the dancers he always felt bad for. Maxie was rich, practically unknown, and totally free. His ship was his home, and his dog and the baby bird in his hair were the only things that he felt any responsibility to. One day, he thought, he should come back to some of these clubs and 'negotiate' the releases of these women.
While he was reflecting on all of this, he sat in a corner of the room, with a chilled drink in his hand, and watched.
[member="Terran Verza"] [member="Rexus Drath"] [member="Dux Kotass"] [member="Ice"] [member="Regor Laxvan"]