Your stereotypical can-A GENTLEMAN BOUNTY HUNTER?!

[Malik]

Malik took a long nice sip of his whiskey. He straightened out his mask again and looked at the bartender. "Excuse me good sir, do you have any type of job one like me could get." The bartender pointed to a few job applications but Malik chuckled "I apologize, I did not specify what type of job I'm after. You see, I am a bounty hunter." The bartender looked at him before bursting out laughing "So let me get this straight, I am supposed to expect you are some sort of gentleman bounty hunter?" The man kept laughing but soon felt a cold object on his chest. He looked down to see a DL-44 pressed up against him. "Oh really? You don't believe me? Perhaps I could convince you in someway...." Malik pulled on one side of his cloak to reveal a small part of his arsenal. The bartender gulped "S-sorry buddy. I j-j-just have never meet such a w-well-mannered b-bounty h-h-h-hunter like yourself." Malik smiled under his mask and put his blaster away.


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[Sparrow Hadley]

Sparrow sat behind the bar. She sipped on a cool drink and pulled the faded and torn shawl from her shoulders, draping it along her lap. The human-Cyborg had gotten awfully familiar with drinking at bars, these days. It almost seemed like a side job. At least she said something fun to do other than bounty hunting. Her eyes drifted to where she saw a masked man pinning the bartender with a heavy blaster pistol. She overheard the exchange between the two prior to a weapon coming into play. She hadn't heard of such a polite bounty hunter, that was, until he pulled the blaster. She smirked as she realised that all bounty hunters are the same. Some may be more polite than others but they are always quick to pull their blasters. Sparrow walked up the bar towards where the fellow bounty hunter sat. Her boots clicked along the floor as she moved her way into the seat beside him.
"Fancy another drink?" Sparrow asked, while ordering a drink for herself from the bar, "and whatever he's having", she added. The drink landed in front of her with a small thud. Se sipped from it while making light conversation, "Sparrow is the name, fellow bounty hunter, and you are?"

[member="Malik"]

 

[Malik]

[member="Sparrow Hadley"]

Malik grinned and raised his glass, moving his mask slightly to chug it down. "So Sparrow your a fellow bounty hunter? Well I am Malik. At least that is my bounty hunting name so you may refer to me as such. What are you doing in a bar like this?" He set the shot down and re adjusted his mask. Looking at her he could obviously tell she was a cyborg. But it didn't answer the question why she was here.

 

[Sparrow Hadley]

Sparrow watched the bubbles in her glass raise to the top and disappear as she listened to what the man beside her had to say. "So Sparrow your a fellow bounty hunter? Well I am Malik. At least that is my bounty hunting name so you may refer to me as such. What are you doing in a bar like this?" The red head replied, "Of course I'm a bounty hunter, what else would I be sitting at a bar in the middle of the day." Sparrow lifted her eyes to scan his appearance. She told him the reason for her visit, perhaps seeing a business venture, "I am here in search of a job. I believe you are too, from what I heard you mentioning to that bartender."

[member="Malik"]

 

[Malik]

[member="Sparrow Hadley"]

Malik laughed "I would have no idea. Perhaps you were a drunkard?" The bartender came back with a whole stack of bounties, on the top there was a.... very familar face. It read- MALIK- 50,000 credits DoA, turn the corpse or prisoner into Retu the Hutt on Nar Shadda. "I thought you were a bounty hunter?" Malik looked at the paper and looked back to the bartender "Of course I am. What else would you expect to be a set back in this kind of job? I got a bounty, so what?" Malik looked back at Sparrow.

[member="Sparrow Hadley"]

 

[Sparrow Hadley]

A chuckle left Sparrow's mouth as she was called by drunkard by her masked acquaintance. She sipped her drink only to be interrupted by the sound of a chunk of bounties slapping the bar. Sparrow's interest peaked when she saw the man who sat beside her plastered on the top of the pile. A bounty of 50,000 credits had been placed on his head. The thought of cashing it in crossed Sparrow's mind. 50,000 credits wouldn't go astray. It could afford her a new enhancement. After all, she hadn't gotten to know him that well. No personal feelings were attached and that was best in this line of work, especially if you intend to hunt a fellow bounty hunter. What kind of honour would she have if she didn't at least find out why first. A grin spread across her face, "why the bounty, friend?"

[member="Malik"]

 

[Malik]

Malik shook his head. "Plenty of things. But they are all tied to Retu. I took out some of his men for a bounty, destroyed shipments to him for credits, lots of things. So of course he would put a bounty on me." Malik moved his left hand into his cloak. He had noticed a few men overhearing their conversation so he really wanted to make sure he was protected if it called for it.

[member="Sparrow Hadley"]