And this is where things got tricky...
Vaulkhar's gaze followed the form of [member="Ebony Blackheart"] as she leaped upon the counter and shouted her rather obscene announcement. Hearing the words, the blind man immediately jumped up from his seat and dashed towards the exit of the bar. There were many things he did not care for. Lewd women and bar fights were rather high up on his list, and with the announcement made, the man realized both of them were dropped instantly into his lap. As much as he'd rather turn away from the incident, he realized he had to follow her and determine who set the bounty upon her. Her continued existence meant nothing to him and neither did the bounty. But this peculiar situation did and he intended to find out what was going on.
As he moved towards the exit, the blind man was thought to be an easy target for many who stood between him and the door. Sadly, that was not the case. As the first man stepped towards him, throwing a right hook towards his temple, Vaulkhar ducked low, grasping his wrist tightly, he slammed an open palm upwards towards the man's elbow, snapping the arm nearly in two. Dropping his grasp upon the now-ruined arm, he threw an elbow outward towards his jaw, grinning at the sound of his assailants bone's crunching. Continuing his mad-dash towards the exit, only one other was foolish enough to stand in the young Acolyte's way. A rather large and armored bounty hunter, standing at an impressive eight feet. Unsure who or what the creature was, he simply continued forward.
Similar to the last assailant, this one was little trouble for the deadly Vaulkhar. As the bounty hunter stepped forward, bringing a blaster forth towards his intended target, Vaulkhar side-stepped a bullet before it was even fired. The sound of a scream is heard behind him as an unlucky bar-goer was hit. The blind man leaped up and forward, delivering a kick to the center of the man's helmeted head. The visor cracked and fell apart beneath his kick, sending him falling down. Vaulkhar rode the man to the ground, before turning his foot rather roughly, sending pressure into his neck. The sound of an audible crack is heard as the man falls limp. Several around the Acolyte turn their heads in surprise, only to continue their brawl seconds later, uncaring of the fallen bounty hunter.
I suppose that takes out one Bounty Hunter who so desired to capture the target.
Vaulkhar moves on and out of the bar, chasing after the woman and the droid she so unceremoniously dragged along with her. Using the Force to enhance his movements, the Acolyte's speed was unparalleled to those who were not capable of wielding the force, and he covered dozens of paces in a matter of a second. With ease the man catches up to Ebony and [member="Ultimatum"] and slows his pace to follow beside the two.
"I genuinely care not for your bounty. I have no desire to cash it in, considering you mean little to nothing to the One Sith, I assure you."
The Acolyte nods his head towards Ebony, and then the Droid.
"I am Vaulkhar and I have one question for you, miss. Why does the Sith want you?"