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*Wanted* for the raiding of panties

Ooc info -
@harly
Name of Bounty: Cynthia Garon
Name of Contractor: harley
Bounty Price: 100,200 credits
Condition: Hurt mildly
Additional Info: Likes to go around into people pantie draws
Location:utapau - Walking about in the open

Word traveled fast about the bounty as had gotten and in fairness it seemed more like a challenge of her strength. She had no idea where they had gotten the theft of peoples underwear from honestly it was rather funny. Any excuse these days to just put a bounty on anyone the persons didn't know. Either way she wasn't hiding and had a team of people around keeping an eye one everyone close to her just to give a heads up. No one was to intervene in the fight that was about to go down. All she knew was hunters had already picked up her trail but again she wasn't hiding. In the mean time she was doing her casual shopping for food and essentials. She wasn't carrying it about but rather leaving the stuff at drop off locations so nothing would be stolen or lost. Cynthia wasn't a fan of stuff going missing and would like the items on her ship for when she gets back. Chatter came through her com's. "Hunters are here. They haven't located you yet but I'll keep you updated when there close." The voice said. "Okay try not to raise suspicion for yourself. This is my fight, well play time."

Gear in Bio although I'll refrain from shooting as this is a brawl. Pull a gun I'll return the favor.
 
Didn't realize this was in the ORP section and not the bounty board.

Umm...

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[member="Cynthia Garon"]
Atiniir walked off the shuttle to Utapau and put his hands on his hips, surveying the surrounding scenery.

"What a dump," he said. Of course, Atiniir rarely liked any planet. His idea of a great place to be always had lots of cannons and a hyperdrive. But, his contacts in the Shadow Runner pirate fleet and their underworld compatriots had told him that his target was here, so Atiniir had sucked it up and taken a shuttle. He really was at a loss for what to do when it came to bounty hunting. He'd just thought that since Mandalorians, including his father, had often worked as mercenaries, picking up such a contract would be a good step towards becoming the Mandalorian warrior his father had always wanted him to be.

So now he was on Utapau, looking for a young woman that had apparently been a little too curious about other people's possessions. Atiniir didn't really care what she had done, he just knew that their was money to be made. All he had to do was make sure that the woman left Utapau with a few bruises and possibly a broken limb. Shouldn't be too hard. All he had to do was go up and challenge her to a duel. That was the honorable thing to do. No way she'd walk away without some form of damage.

Atiniir was dressed in his usual combat gear: black long sleeve shirt, black pants, and a grey tactical vest. He had a blaster strapped to his right hip and a vibrosword to his left. A small shock baton was hanging beside the sword. Atiniir planned to use the baton in the impending fight. No need for bloodshed when bloodshed wasn't necessary. Atiniir soon ceased his critique of his surroundings and began moving away from the spaceport, towards the marketplace.
 
[member="Cynthia Garon"]

A smash and grab was a simple enough assignment. Just a smash was an even simple one. Safiriel wasn't exactly the most subtle, but some slight maiming or such damage, that could be achieved easily enough. A steath fighter bearing very official looking com codes touched her down to the planet, and the Blade's Shadow stepped off of it.

She was to find the mark, some....panty thief...of all things, and rough her up for a quite majestic reward. Simple enough, Safiriel might have done it just for the legal right to hurt someone. Money, and future favors only incentivised it further.

Safiriel was clad in a set of noble lookign attire, her hair bound mostly into a ponytail, and a ceremonial looking blade hung at her side. It was mostly meant to deflect attention from her more potent, and hidden weapon, the lightsaber. Even without these Safiriel was quite the lethal adversary, training in several traditions of unarmed fighting made her a brutal Combatant. Teras Kasi, Echani, K'tara and Kthrii all were weapons within her potent arsenal
 
[member="Cynthia Garon"] [member="Harley"]

Gray was incredibly bored lately. All he had seen was a never ending mountain of paperwork on his desk since he had become CEO of SocMin Fed. He needed something to entertain him right now and when he came across one of the goofiest bounties he had ever seen on the holonet, he had found his answer. He recognized the name of the bounty target as they had contacted him about taking his bounty on the fat space slug Arbo the Hutt, so he had their contact. He also knew them from the new Merc Legion that he had decided to join. He traveled to Utapau to get some entertainment out of the whole affair.

Gray landed in the main city of the planet and walked out of his ship. He was wearing a set of casual clothing, looking none threatening as he could. His blaster pistol was strapped to his right leg with his lightsaber hilt hung next to it, but that was a given for the man. He pulled out his communicator and cleared his throat. He said into it, " Cynthia Garon this is Gray Raxis. I am here to speak with you about the bounty on Arbo the Hutt. I have some information for you that can only be said in person and I would like to speak with you about the nature of the favor you wanted in return for the bounty. If you could please meet me at the location I am sending you the coordinates to as soon as possible that would be a great help. Thank you for your cooperation." He then sent her the coordinates for a local fish shop not far from his current location.

Gray got to the shop first and stood to wait for her to arrive. He had a plan in mind, and had set up a little scout droid in a hidden location nearby for it. He just hoped the prey would take the bait of his brilliant trap. Oh things were going to be glorious and not even break his code of honor as a fellow Mandalorian. If only she knew what she would be walking into. He just hoped he beat other hunters to the punch on the bounty.
 
[member="Gray Raxis"] Ξ [member="Safiriel Bane"] Ξ [member="Atiniir Starrider"]

She had just collected some shampoo and conditioner along with hair dye to keep her colour topped up. After all who'd think pink was a natural colour. "Next drop off is speeder and spanners need someone to collect." She said into the com. "On my way." A man spoke back. She began to make her way to the location and saw the person. As she passed by him the person would take the bag and continue to walk in the opposite direction to be inconspicuous. Cynthia remained to walk about window shopping waiting for the hunters to locate her. It wasn't long till she got a call on the com. "Uh your one of the new people right?" She asked. "I'll be there soon although I'm been tracked. Seriously who'd think I'd be into stealing peoples pants huh. Either way if it's a test of strength then I accept the challenge." She would sigh down the com. "I'll meet you there just a heads up I've been made aware a few are on my tracks already." The fish shop wasn't to far from her. In fact she could see it from where she was. It was just across the platform. "Eyes on me I'm heading to this location. Keep me updated." She said keeping her eyes in the loop. "We got you."
 
[member="Cynthia Garon"] [member="Gray Raxis"] [member="Safiriel Bane"]
When Atiniir reached the marketplace, he saw his target almost immediately. He pulled the small reference hologram from his belt and compared it. Yep, definitely her. The pink hair was a dead giveaway. It almost made his eyes hurt. Casually, Atiniir pulled his blaster from his holster. However, he happened to be standing right in front of a jewelry store. A guarded jewelry store.

"Hey you," a uniformed security guard said, "What you doin?" Wow, Atiniir thought, They let someone this brain-dead onto a security detail? The man was huge, sure, but muscle didn't mean nothing if you didn't have smarts to go with it.

"Don't worry officer," Atiniir said, setting the blaster to stun, "I ain't going to hurt anybody." Atiniir felt a meaty hand on his shoulder. Oh now you've done it, Atiniir thought, Should have stayed out of it mate. Atiniir slammed his elbow into the man's gut, then in one smooth motion pulled his baton from his belt, shifted, slammed it into the doubled-over man's head, replaced the baton, and fired a shot into the air. The blaster shot rang through the marketplace, and several shoppers turned and stared.

"The marketplace is now closed, by order of the bounty hunter with the gun!" Atiniir yelled, "Everybody clear out, and no one gets hurt!" Atiniir fired another shot for good measure, and the shoppers scattered. Atiniir replaced his blaster and pointed at his target.

"You with the ridiculous hair!" he yelled, "Come on out! I mean to have some words with you. Face-to-face, right now, no holds barred." Atiniir cracked his knuckles and began walking towards the fish shop to emphasize his point.

"Oh, and to any other hunters that may be looking for this woman!" Atiniir yelled as he continued to walk towards the fish shop, "I call bounty hunter's right! This is my hunt, and I call the protection of the Bounty Hunter's Creed! Either help me or stay out of my way!" Atiniir had only just read the Creed right before landing, but the other hunters who were certainly looking for this woman didn't have to know that.
 
[member="Cynthia Garon"] [member="Harley"] [member="Atiniir Starrider"]

Gray had everything ready to go for his plan. The prey had taken the bait and was already stepping into the trap. He could see the pink haired Mandalorian woman coming his way. She had gotten right in front of him so that she was only a couple of feet away. That was perfect for what he wanted. It was now time to put things in motion and let things play out. As she got stopped, Gray smirked to her in an impish way. He yelled out, " CYNTHIA GARON YOU ARE HEREBY CHARGED WITH THE CRIME OF PANTIE THEFT BY HARLEY AND SHALL PAY THE PRICE!!!" As he finished speaking and before she had time to react, he channeled the force and used it to raise dozens of dead, smelly fish into the air. They began to slap her from every direction at once with audible, slimy smacks ringing out loud enough for everyone around them to hear. The slaps would not that much physically, but the emotional and mental damage was sure to be great.

Gray continued his fish slap storm as he added, " Where are the panties? Where are the panties?! Where! Are! The! Panties?!" He kept this up for about two minutes before he placed the fish back where he had gotten them from originally. As they fell back to their original home, he turned to his hidden scanner droid. He said, " To Harley, this video is proof of the bounty being completed by Gray Raxis. Wire the credits to my account, and it was a pleasure doing business with you." He then sent the video on its way to Harley title PANTIE THEFT JUSTICE! After he did, he turned to his prey with an apologetic smile and said, " Sorry about that, but there was a bounty on your head. Also I don't have any information for you concerning my bounty on Arbo the Hutt. I will offer you two favors though instead of just one for the trouble. So need any help with anything?"

Gray heard a ruckus being caused by someone who screamed something about rights to the bounty or some such nonsense. He was after the previously just completed bounty and had already gotten the attention of the police force. They were already on their way to apprehend him for his reckless action. Gray screamed out to him from where he stood near Cynthia, " You are too late! I just claimed the bounty before you did or said anything. You better get going also because the police are on their way. They won't care what your reason was, you drew a weapon out in public and threatened people. So good luck with all of that."
 
[member="Gray Raxis"] [member="Harley"] [member="Cynthia Garon"] [member="Safiriel Bane"]
(OOC: Dude, you seriously jumped the gun. She hadn't even reached the store yet. All she had done was start walking towards it, just like I did. This is not fair to me or to Safiriel)
 
James was sitting by idly in a caf shop just enjoying a mug of the stuff. Why? Because he had more money than sense, a massive criminal business that was blooming, and more stress than he knew what to do with. Frankly a good cup of caf was more than in order for this guy who normally enjoyed stronger beverages.

He watched as [member="Cynthia Garon"] walked by, someone he had intended to do business with recently--when he heard of the woman's alleged panty snatching history, he knew that he wanted to do business with her. He liked working with a certain kind of loopy, that was why he had hired [member="Gray Raxis"] and [member="Stardust"] originally, after all.

"Hallo, Cyn!" he shouted, waving, "Lovely day ain't it?"

And that was when things got a bit crazy. Gray came in and assaulted her with a barrage of fish. Some dude with a blaster who took his job way to seriously began screaming something about bounty hunter's rights. James just shook his head. Kids these days, always scrambling to make an extra buck or two. But, then again he supposed that that was only understandable, these days the economy being what it was and all. Not everyone could could be a mutli-billionaire like James with a massive fleet and criminal army at his beck and call. But, then again, he seemed to be trying too hard, and that came from a guy who worked with mercenaries and bounty hunters for a living; a man who had placed more than his fair share of bounties--the names Couldburner, Ghourrah the fish, and even the indomitable Valentine came to mind, along with that freak he couldn't remember the name of who tried to kidnap one of his employees, and that one guy who fancied himself to be the best thing since sliced bread.

"Hey, mate, a bit of advice, from one criminal to another," James said, holding his hand up, "Go for subtle over threats. What ye just did is considered beyond the rights of a hunter, its terrorism and assault on security personel. The law dun't' like that much, now do they? The coppers got every right naw to haul ye in, hog tie ye, and give ye a quarter to life. And the Utapies, now they dun't exactly like to be gentle-like since the Seps did their jaunt," satisfied with his cant, he waved both Gray and Cynthia towards his table. What better time to do business than after getting publicly humiliated about a pair of missing panties?

[member="Gray Raxis"]
[member="Atiniir Starrider"]
[member="Harley"]
 
[member="James Justice"]
(OOC: Okay, now I am really confused. James, how are you talking to me when I am on the other side of the marketplace? You all are making absolutely no sense. The positions of characters are getting all mixed up and jumbled around, Grey jumped the gun, Safiriel and me are getting nothing out of this bounty even though both of us came into the bounty post and this thread before Grey, and this thing is just all-around going completely south. Someone please explain.)
 
[member="Atiniir Starrider"]

OOC: I did not jump the gun on this at all. Gray had Cyn coming to him rather than trying to find her. She was close to his starting location to which she stated in her post and you even mentioned in your own post she was at the fish stand Gray was waiting for her at. By the time you did all of your actions, Gray had plenty of time to claim the bounty himself especially since it was all set up before he called her over. So no I did not jump the gun here and I had already gotten the okay by Cynthia to claim the bounty before my last post. James is sitting at a cafe not far from the fish stand and he spoke loud enough for Atiniir to hear him just like Gray had done. Hope that clears things up for you.
 
[member="Gray Raxis"] [member="Cynthia Garon"]
OOC: What I say Cynthia did means nothing. She has control over her character, not me, and, in my opinion, not you either. She never said anything about reaching the shop, so she has the right to say she wasn't there, because it is her character. But I would just like to say that your permission to claim the bounty is ridiculous and unfair, as I was not notified that the bounty was no longer valid, and such private dealings in my opinion are ridiculous. Even if you requested to claim it, it should have been public. I never had a chance to duel her, as I had planned to, and I think it ridiculously unfair that I was not given a chance to fight her or attempt to receive the bounty. I think it very unfair that you went directly to the target and requested payment before the rest of us had even had a chance. But you know what, it doesn't matter. I'll find another bounty to do. Just know that I think this whole situation is ridiculous, unfair, and just all-around a complete mess. As such, any and all of my participation in it is void and I will not be posting here again. Farewell.
 
[member="Atiniir Starrider"] [member="Gray Raxis"]

OOC:
1) You keep on saying "unfair" and what I think you mean is "I didn't get my way." Its very fair. Actually, its the way things are supposed to be done. If he go cleared with Cyn OOC to cash the bounty in, then, yes, it is fair. Just because things didn't go the way you planned, doesn't make it unfair; if you wanted to duel Cyn, you should have asked OOC if she was ok with it. And if she said yes, then and only then would it have been unfair for him to "steal" this bounty from you.

2) OOC planning always trumps IC actions. Every. Time. THAT is where "dibs" are called. Not IC weapon drawing and bashing an NPC. Be it through an OOC thread, skype, PM, talking in person or lighting stacks of baloney on fire to use for smoke signals it doesn't matter. That will 100% of the time trump IC actions.

3) Come on, really, the calling "Your too far away to do that but I am close enough to do what I want" thing? You say everyone else is out of range to even talk but you, you want to call "unfair" but say everyone but you is out of range to do piddly squat? That is unfair.

4) I am James Justice, sitting outside a random cafe drinking coffee cause I wants to somewhere within the reasonable distance to see a man shoot a gun, assault a security officer, and another man assault a woman with fish while demanding where a set of panties are. If you can read that with a strait face, you got me beat. :D

4) This is a game, please, as my dad says, "don't get your copper wiring bent out of shape." The bounty itself was meant to be a satire, so please.... let's try to avoid something of a drama showdown here, mm-k?

Now, if you don't mind, I don't think Cyn asked for any of this or wanted any of it, so let's do the thing that mature people do; move on.
 
[member="James Justice"] [member="Atiniir Starrider"] [member="Gray Raxis"]

Something smelt fishy about this or maybe it was the fish store. That could be it. Maybe. Although soon as she heard gunshots that was it immediately charging for cover. Or at least she thought she was till she saw gray and he shouted out the hilarious line. Though it didn't remain funny for long when a tonne of fish came flying at her. Brace her arms up to cover her face but the weight of the fish knocks her about till she fell on the floor. She could feel each hit wishing she had wore her armor but instead she was gona have to suffer bruises all over. After several minuets of been slapped around she'd remain on the ground for a moment as her body stung.

Cynthia gritted her teeth and stood up. Her fists clenched tight. Her body tense. It wasn't the worst beating she had. Training still held that title. Her hair would be a mess and her face red with anger. With heavy steps and her fists still clenched she'd move over to raxis and throw a punch into his gut and an elbo across his face. "DAMN RIGHT YOU OWE ME!" She shouted at the top of her lungs. "THE BOUNTY SAID A DEAD ARM OR SOMETHING. A MAN WOULD HAVE BRAWLED AND YOU CALL YOURSELF A MANDOLORIAN. WHERE IS YOUR HONOR!" She was pissed no other way to put it. "You know what would star have to say about this huh? Slapping around girls with fish. I think she'd slap you for been an outrageous jerk." She saw james gesture to go over to him although she didn't even realize he was even here. Frankly she wasn't in the mood. All she wanted right now was a shower and cigarettes, maybe some painkillers too.

Ooc: bounty claimed by [member="Gray Raxis"].

P's this thread was nothing serious. The bounty was for a laugh and so was this thread. So don't take anything to heart.
 

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