Private What started as a joke ends in FIRE

[Lord Baricon Zolfran]

The rain echoed on the streets of Nar Shadda in a rhythmic tune all too familiar. Pedestrians going to thier various destinations. Beggars on almost every corner. Neon lights in the districts highlight the trash and graffiti in the alleyways. Law enforcement vessels are creeping by to make sure order is maintained. Perfect blend for anyone to be anyone. Perfect recipe at night for certain individuals to make power moves. Perfect setting for a crime boss looking to expand his territory to step into a club and make a bold statement.

The Rhystar parked in front of the Gilded Veil, along with several other bikes behind it in formation. Zulfran wanted to make both an entrance and a statement. As he slowly dismounts, he gave a look back to three of his accomplices and whistled a tune that was more like a calling card of his little empire. (Whooooooweeeee) . He let a smirk out and chuckled lowly... "Raz, Guntrie, Lobo (Who was his Wookie captain). Now the PARty can BEGIN!" He exclaims as they walk towards the security detail at the front of the Veil.

The guard looks them over as they are approaching and asks for ID.

"WEll hello there!... Rough weather...SO...Here's my Credentials...And as you will see, my name is Zulfran... We are all Zulfran, And you will someday be Zulfran as well. Now Im here for a drink and a good time."

The guard nods .. "Yeah...So is everyone else..Ya got no record...You may enter...Observe the rules..Keep the peace..." He responds while checking the others. Zulfran chuckles at the statement and lowly repeats the words.."OBserve the rules..."

The four enter the Gilded Veil as Zulfran already knew security cameras would eye him. He welcomes the attention. And as they made their way to the bar, past the den where the dancers were, small nudges were given to clear a path, which already rubbed some people the wrong way. "HEY!" ... Zulfran barked at the bartender... "The best you have to offer and im not talking about house blend...Four...And send your manager over while you're at it.." He grinned devilishly... This was only going to go one way...HIS...

 

[Sommer Dai]

"55....You told me there were 55 bottles on par....And that was just last week! Now were at 33. When Ron takes inventory, I know I have no problems because of his programming...But when capable humans and others are on shift, and something like this happens, it is unacceptable. Kaelon Virex will be in charge of the bar... Arq* You have done phenomenal with the women and security operations.. Continue... I have opened up a few more positions looking to be filled and..

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK>> As members at the meeting table look towards the entrance to Sommer's office....The overhead light turns from red to white alowing entry as one of the security guards enters.

"Excuse me Ma'am..Sorry for the interruption.."

"MISS...DAI...MISS DAI Troy..."

"Ah..Yes..Forgive me Miss Dai....Ummm..There's a man and his crew at the bar looking to see the manager immediately...Security is on alert considering...Doesn't look hostile but were airing on the side of caution."

Sommer takes notice as do the others. Troy leaves as She then looks to the group.

"Kael... Utrella... With me.... Well reconveine before prime hour..."

 

[Kaelon Virex]

Getting up from the table and stretching slowly, He then knocks back the last of his whiskey and nods. Placing the glass down and looking at the security monitor briefly he can see the four odd looking guests at the bar.

"Here's a joke if I ever did see one... (Chuckles).... Four idiots walk into a bar...."

 

[Arq*]

"Ugh...We really need to establish a dress code here... This sense of fashion from the locals is killing me softly." Arq adds in as he follows as well. In the hallway that emitted floral scents and cooked Porg, He quickly manages to tap Sommer on the shoulder and reveals his holstered pistol.... "I've learned always to be prepared in your absence, darling.." He chuckles nervously.

 

[Sommer Dai]

She nods and continues marching forward with confidence. The lower ramp to the left led towards the bar that was crowded with patrons. It was a weekend cycle, but the man who called himself Baricon was easy to spot in the crowd. Sommer had seen this play before and is convinced this won't end well.

"If your looking for the manager of the establishment, youve found her. I prefer not to yell over my paying customers. Shall we grab a booth off to the side?" She asks while sizing up the man and his companions.

 

[Lord Baricon Zolfran]

"Well KRIFF! My my my...If there ever was a Corouscant cooler in a perfect hour glass ... I have FOUND IT!...." He exclaims with a sly grin, while his brow arched with excitement. As Baricon saw the other two approach along her side he knew a manager would not come alone. All according to plan.

"Ahhhh..Yes...Let us... BUT ... Your guys can keep an eye on my guys keeping an eye on yours." He smiles with a gesture for her to lead the way.

"Raz, Guntrie, Lobo....It's alright. Let the parents chat for a bit..."

 

[Sommer Dai]

As Sommer signaled for her cousin and Arq to do the same, she heads over towards the booth in the corner. A server immediately heads her way with two glasses of the Veil's top-shelf liquor. Sommer's favorite. the Dai's Kiss.

She sits comfortably, unfazed by the joke and demeanor of Baricon. As she sees her companions keeping an eye on her, she turns to the man who demanded her attention and let's out a sigh.

"Right....So...This outta be good. Man comes in here, demands my attention..Didn't ask to meet in my office though..Must not mind the eyes that may and will linger. What can I do for you? Oh..And before you answer....NO... This club is not for sale.."

 

[Lord Baricon Zolfran]

"For ME....No darling...The question is...What can You do for US.... MY associates and I have been tracking this club's location for a while...Although not hard to find..Once found..It never showed up on the public sector database...Perhaps a simple oversight...Or it was for a reason. Anyhow... I present to you a gift...And no it's not on me...It's at the back of your club..OUTSIDE.... For your eyes only...That's the only way the message can be activated from the box...Curious? So am I.." He states as he pauses to smell the floral notes of the glass before him....

"Guess im the messenger today....But normally I'd be the MAN himself...." He chuckles and takes a sip....

"AHHHHH! Wow! That's a damn fine glass if I do say so myself!" He adds while his eyes remain locked on hers.

 

[Sommer Dai]

"But you DO know who gave the message, I assume... And I bet your job is incomplete unless I retrieve said box?" She replies while sipping from the flute.

 

[Lord Baricon Zolfran]

He nods. "Yes and no... YES...Because im familiar with the tag...and Alias...NO...Because simply put..I don't meddle in things that don't directly affect me...

"BUT..." He pauses a beat while staring deep into her eyes ... "Despite your apprehensions...Your curiosity..WILL get the best of you, and you will open said BOX and what happens from there...Well...I have nothing to do with..."

 

[Sommer Dai]

As the words escaped his mouth, a small, subtle ringing surged through Sommer's eardrums. She couldn't help but nod slowly in agreement...repeating the command back to Zolfran.

"I will open the box..What happens from there...You have nothing to do ww...You have nothing to do with..."

 

[Lord Baricon Zolfran]

He claps his hands in suspense quickly...


"SEE! Getting along already! Love it...Now my family is gonna have a drink and enjoy the atmosphere for a bit before we head out...I don't see any signs posted about the refusal of service...But don't worry..We'll be on our best behavior..."


He winks while taking a large sip... He then signals his group to order from the bar while staring down Kaelon Virex and Arq* .

 

[Sommer Dai]

Sommer clears her throat and notices how calm the man seems. And happy to be within the establishment. But history taught her how to be alert in all situations..From her kidnapping... To a battle with a force-wielding witch and everything in between.

"Well..That will do then...If you remain cordial, we won't have a problem in my establishment...." She reminds him while exiting the booth. Her glance over to her cousin said it all. She was on a mission. But she didn't know why. Would not hurt to have Kael beside her while figuring out why a random box is placed at the back end of the Veil, which would be coded only for her eyes. Was it the past? Did someone want to warn her of an impending doom?


"Kael...Follow... I am retrieving something that needs to be opened in my office...Have security scan for any chemicals or threats while we're on the way..."

 

[Kaelon Virex]

"Rego... Silas.... Take two.... Code 3... Back entrance..... Shipping and receiving.... We're on the way... Arq is keeping an eye on floor..."

Kael responds and rushes to catch up with Sommer, who is now marching down the halls like someone possessed

"Whoa Whoa...Let's stop and think about this for a second...Could be a death trap..Youre just gunna take this man's word for it and follow what he says? We don't know him and I am NOT...I repeat... NOT trying to resurrect you...errr...Other you...or..You..Out of a coma again..."

 

[Sommer Dai]

"No worries Kael... It could be something...Could be nothing. But I won't know until I see for myself..I've spent enough time making amends and trade deals. This could actually be a positive thing. And yes, I saw the attire the man wore. He isn't your average patron. BUT he made no threats. He even complimented our collection."

 

[Kaelon Virex]

"OH Puuuhhhlleeeaaasseee! He complimented you!" He responds while mocking Zolfran... (Hurrr hurr hurrr ... Damn fine glass if I ever seen one...) .. That was trying to objectify my cousin which I don't appreciate... Good thing you kept your comms open so we could listen in."