Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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The Palace of Popara the Great

No one dared to say a word, no one even dared to move. In the court, there was only silence in the air as Popara pressed her big lips together to make a horrible expression in her face as she growled a powerful roar all over her court. Her arm slammed the panel, pressing one green button and activating the magnetic bars in the ceiling, attracting and pushing up every single metal based thing that resided in the pit. Guns, jewels, knifes and even prosthetics, for Popara could be a horrible and vicious slug, a hungry and cannibal Hutt even for her own kind, but she was no fool.

“Both of you will pay for this.”, the Hutt shouted, pressing two other buttons in her panel on her throne, as the big iron doors stood up, revealing a black and dark room where many looked at them at the same time. A fortune to buy those vornskr, and they were not hers, but she had no problem using them to deliver her punishment.

“Kill!”, she roared at the five vornskr that came off her cage, laughing out loud to see if they would try to run from where the animals came and find that it was just another cage with no exit, or if they would be stupid enough to fight bare hands against the most violent animals in the galaxy and perish. Either way, she cared not, turning her direction to the Quarren, laughing and saying to him with a smile in her lips, if they fought and won, she could always set the room on fire by asking her guards to do it so.

“I shall take them. And double the price if you bring me a opposite sex of each.”, noticing that the Quarren wanted information instead of money, the Hutt asked out loud without looking at him. “What information can I provide you?”

[member="Shar Le'wa"]
[member="Carn Taur"]
[member="Yampi Fulete"]
 
Ursula stood up, grabbing her glass on top of the bar and drinking the rest. Grabbing her helmet from the table and putting it under her arm, turning to the gunslinger and nodding to his words. She knew how the Hutts were with their business, she had worked for the Anjiliac before going to Taris and torching few places in the Smuggler’s Run to enforce Popara’s rule, those were the good days for Ursula, when she was interested in making some fame for herself with the Hutt Cartel before she went to work with the Confederacy to make a fortune fighting for the droid puppeteers.

“That is the way the Hutts do business.”, she said, remembering her first job when lord Gorda Besadii hired her to assassinate a rival crime boss. Problem was that Gorda did not said to her the guy had four dashade warriors in his court, something very important with those kind of jobs, that she still remembered that when looking at the scar in her back. “Do you know anything about Khomm?”, Ursula asked, standing up and seeing the man in front of her for what he was, a gunslinger. “I will explain to you on the way. You don’t mind if we take my ship right?”, as she started to walk towards the hangar, Ursula began to wonder if they would survive Khomm, after all, it was one of dullest planets in the galaxy, especially when she could not shoot stuff freely.

[member="Elijah MacCready"]
 
[member="Queen Popara"] [member="Yampi Fulete"]

As the animals left their cage Carn got ready, he let his jacked slide donw throw his arms and started to yell at the beasts. One of the came closer showing his theets and growling.

"Lets dance." Said the Ikthochi and as the beast jumped in his direction he waited until the last second to headbutt it leaving the monster with a broken skull. After leting a primal scream out he turned to the next beast and ran towards it, with blood runing down his face he looked like a tribesman warrior hunting.
As he reached the vornskr, the monster attacked him and Carn jumped aside and impaled the beast with his horns.
Feeling the pain he turned arround and tried to bite him, but Carn Taur took his horns out and pierced one of them into the eye and brain of the animal.

-Hopefully Yampi is taking care of the others, i cant keep this going like this for long- he thought.
 
"The guy speaking for the Hutt said they were cloners." Elijah would begin, also finishing the last of his drink as they were getting ready to move, "Other than that, I don't know much." This gunslinger was a well travelled man and his odd jobs had taken him to every corner of this Galaxy, but he wasn't knowledgeable in the cultures and people who lived here. He was was a traveller, a wanderer, however he was not on a mission to find knowledge; all Elijah wanted was credits.

Although the smuggler enjoyed flying, and he was one hell of a pilot, he was glad the mandalorian offered to pilot as flying distances wasn't cheap and payment had yet to be provided. "That's a mighty kind offer. I'm good with whatever." And with that, the gunslinger, armed with little more than his blaster and his cowboy hat, would follow Ursula to her ship.


[member="Ursula Vizla"]
 

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