A Day in Coruscant

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Shiro had enough with his acting and got up quickly and sat near everyone, Looking at [member="Slate Estrada"] he said " There are worse Scum in this Galaxy..." With that said he took out a device and actived it. Watching it flash it showing a image of a Sith and the bounty listed was for 50,000 credits. Shiro looked at everyone [member="Slate Estrada"], [member="Captain Falcor"] & [member="Lena Abren-Rendix"]. Shiro let the Image stay on as he said " Who has seen this monster..." Shiro asked quietly.

 

[Captain Falcor]

The Captain watched the bounty hunter as he walked up and made a grand entrance of himself, "Yes I have seen that man, took orders from him once, pleasant Commander." he said absent mindedly.

He looked at [member="Shiro De'Vol"] "Take a hint, you won't be able to collect that bounty. No one will."

 

[Lena Abren-Rendix]

Lena watched amused.

'Things are going to get interesting' She thought.

[member="Captain Falcor"]
[member="Shiro De'Vol"]
[member="Slate Estrada"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Shiro looked at [member="Captain Falcor"] and said in grim tone " Maybe ill just take you in.." Shiro Deactivated the Hologram and pressed a button on his Gauntlet. It gave a Signal to his Ship Nearby. The Placing one hand on the table Shiro then crossed his arms but secretly a Wrist blaster was pointing at [member="Captain Falcor"].

" You should tell me of his where abouts, It could prove useful." Shiro told [member="Captain Falcor"]

[member="Lena Abren-Rendix"]

 

[Captain Falcor]

"I wont tell you a thing, hunter scum." The Captain snapped. Secretly he took his pistol out of its holster.

"I won't say a word, and i'm not going anywhere." he told [member="Shiro De'Vol"] with a scowl.
[member="Lena Abren-Rendix"]

 

[Slate Estrada]

Immediately Slate noticed the wrist blaster on the mandalorians arm. "You try shooting that thing, and stuff will get messy." He warned the armoured man, though the ex-soldier still didn't spare the man a glance. "But I agree with you, there is worse scum than you out there," Slate began, before turning back to the group "and eventually, I will kill every single one of them." This was said with hatred and anger, although it may of been an over exaggeration it helped show how devoted Slate was to delivering justice.

[member="Captain Falcor"]
[member="Shiro De'Vol"]
[member="Lena Abren-Rendix"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Shiro smiled under his helmet and stood up with his arms still crossed. " Suit yourself.." He retorted and started walk out but lingered by the door. Shiro did not leave just stayed by the door in odd fashion, He was distancing himself from them for simple reasons. " Kill them all? Does that mean you will end yourself when your done?" he asked [member="Slate Estrada"]. Shiro then shrugged having his Rifle slide by his arm but he did not touch it, His movement was played out well as if the Rifle always did that.

Pointing to [member="Lena Abren-Rendix"] the Armored man said " Why associate your self with people such as these?" Shiro Preferred not to start another wild gun fight but so far things were going that way.

[member="Captain Falcor"]

 

[Joran Del-Finn]

[member="Shiro De'Vol"] [member="Slate Estrada"] [member="Captain Falcor"] [member="Lena Abren-Rendix"]

Joran had come to Coruscant on business but his business was through and he was now looking for a place to unwind. He found himself at one of the many cantinas that were planet side. He tried to go inside only to find his path blocked by a rather large man in Mandalorian armor much like the armor he was wearing himself.

Joran did not know if the man was a Mandalorian or just procured himself the armor of one and he didn’t really care.

“Slana’pir” he exclaimed as he shoved his way past the man bumping into him as he passed on his was over to the bar, taking a seat near a couple of gentleman and a woman. A Mandalorian woman, geeze this place was just full of Mandos today. Joran ordered a drink, a whiskey made popular on Ord Mantell. Most folks liked to order corellian whiskey and with good reason, it was usually of very good quality but while the whiskey Joran ordered was less known it was just as good.

 

[Slate Estrada]

"I doubt I'll have time for that when I'm busy killing all the people like you." Slate replied. The whole situation made Slate want to laugh, it was obvious neither of the men wanted violence, but it was also obvious that this was the direction they were all heading.

If a gunfight was to break out, Slate would have to flee. Unarmed and unarmoured he wouldn't stand much of a fight for the two fully armoured mandalorians, even with his advanced military training. As Slate was looking for a possible escape route, he noticed another man enter the bar. Slate just hoped he wasn't another mandalorian.

[member="Joran Del-Finn"]
[member="Shiro De'Vol"]
[member="Captain Falcor"]
[member="Lena Abren-Rendix"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Shiro turned around and looked at the man who yelled at him and retorted " Ba'gedet'ye..." Shiro knew Mand'o well enough to speak it. Thought he did not often. Pointing at [member="Joran Del-Finn"] he said " Emuurir gar pirur!" Things could turn better now that another mandalorian showed. Maybe Shiro could mess with the older man later. But that would have to play out slowly.

Shiro looked at [member="Slate Estrada"] and said aloud " People like me? Are you Refering to me being a Mandalorian?"

[member="Joran Del-Finn"]
[member="Slate Estrada"]
[member="Captain Falcor"]
[member="Lena Abren-Rendix"]

 

[Slate Estrada]

The amoured, more hostile mandalorian had now started to speak some gibberish to them man who had just entered. Slate guessed he was speaking mandalorian. Great. Just what he needed, another mandalorian. "I actually mean scumbags, criminals, murderers... But I guess Mandalorians fill out all those categories."

Slate chuckled, he was going to get himself killed. The now outnumbered soldier hoped he would be able to escape when all the action kicked off, but with the mandalorian blocking the only visible exit, he didn't like his chances.


[member="Shiro De'Vol"]
[member="Joran Del-Finn"]
[member="Captain Falcor"]
[member="Lena Abren-Rendix"]

((I really hope this character doesn't die this soon ))

 

[Kyber Salurra]

Kyber exits the bathroom in surprise with all the tension he felt in the air. He walked back over to the bar fully wrapped in his cloak like a cocoon, only his old Mandalorian helmet visible over the raggedy cloak. Kyber held up two fingers to the waitress before looking to the group, wondering why the air was so tense.

// [member="Slate Estrada"] // [member="Shiro De'Vol"] // [member="Joran Del-Finn"] // [member="Captain Falcor"] // [member="Lena Abren-Rendix"] // [member="Hytiix"] // [member="Switch"] //

 

[Switch]

Of all the dives I could have fallen into...

Mandalorians were coming out of the woodwork and blood was running high. This seemed like a great time to move.

Taking advantage of the brewing behind her, Switch reached across the bar, swiping a bottle for herself before strolling over towards the bathroom towards the back. As she approached the door, it swung open to reveal what appeared to be yet another Mando.

"-scuse me." she brushed passed the figure, slipping through the door as it was swinging closed.

Claiming a seat against the wall, the slicer squinted up at the harsh fluorescence above her before removing her goggles. Keeping a firm grip of the battle against her chest, Switch sighed in silent relief.

​There... now feel free to kill each other...

[member="Kyber Salurra"] [member="Slate Estrada"] [member="Shiro De'Vol"] [member="Joran Del-Finn"] [member="Lena Abren-Rendix"] [member="Hytiix"]

 

[Lena Abren-Rendix]

Lena smirked, she knew things would get interesting now. As soon as Slate made the Mandalorian remark she readied her wrist blaster.


[member="Slate Estrada"][member="Shiro De'Vol"][member="Joran Del-Finn"][member="Captain Falcor"]

 

[Captain Falcor]

"We all need to calm down." The Captain said calmly, "Bring another round!" he shouted to the bartender as he got out of his chair and brushed past the mandalorian, walking towards the bathrooms, "All of them will get themselves killed" he muttered and slumped against the wall.

[member="Lena Abren-Rendix"]
[member="Switch"]
[member="Kyber Salurra"]
[member="Slate Estrada"]
[member="Shiro De'Vol"]

 

[Hytiix]

Watches [member="Switch"] still with an expression of continuous curiosity. Mytiix began to wonder if she really did wonder how or why the Gand had gotten to this establishment or if this was one of the..jokes.. that he didn't always quite grasp. Regardless, the findsman stood up and would follow the woman to the new location weaving here and there a bit to avoid the Mandalorians. It seemed that he wasn't bothered at all by the growing tensions between some of the other patrons. "Hmm.." he said quietly then stops once the Switch takes a seat. "Sorry..No. I took a transport here.."

 

[Joran Del-Finn]

@Shiro De'Vo l[member="Lena Abren-Rendix"] [member="Kyber Salurra"] [member="Slate Estrada"]

“Me’bid dush ti‘Mando’ade?” What’s so wrong with being Mandalorian? He asked aloud in the native tongue of his people just to make sure the man who insulted his people and by extension him, knew what he was getting himself into.

Joran drained his whiskey and ordered another. Things were getting a bit tense but nothing that made Joran nervous. This man was a fool and was probably not going to make it out of this bar but Joran knew better than to commit open murder on a Sith owned world especially while wearing Mandalorian armor which in itself could be a dangerous proposition with how the Mando’ade and the Sith were at each other’s throats.

 

[Slate Estrada]

It was clear now that Slate was outnumbered and his intoxication didn't help with the situation either. He had to start thinking straight, focus on his advantages and disadvantage. Find out his likelihood of survival.

Fortunately for him, Coruscant wasn't a Mandalorian planet. Slate knew everyone in the bar would think twice before attacking someone in public. This was an advantage Slate could use before the battle started, hopefully this could allow him to strike first, he doubted his enemies would expect that. Suprise was a strong weapon.

A clear disadvantage was his lack of weapons and equipment. Slate knew he wouldn't last long in a firefight if one was to break out. However realisation soon hit Slate, everywhere around him were weapons. Knives, glasses even the bar stools, sure they wouldn't kill anybody, but they could be used as a distraction while fled from the bar.

But that was the next problem, only one exit. The door to the street was blocked by the large, armoured man. There was also a doorway to the bathroom, he didn't know what it was like inside but this was his best chance at fleeing the bar situation.

[member="Joran Del-Finn"]
[member="Hytiix"]
[member="Captain Falcor"]
[member="Lena Abren-Rendix"]
[member="Switch"]
[member="Kyber Salurra"]
[member="Shiro De'Vol"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Shiro looked around and sat in a chair by the door. The chair was close enough for an escape or a comfy guard. In Shiro's Case he was guarding the door to taught the man who insualted him and his vod's. ​" Your not very smart are you? Insulating Mandalorians to their face... You are Gett'se my friend." Shiro said chuckling at [member="Slate Estrada"]. Shiro wanted to pull out his rifle and start blasting but that would not be wise at all. Shiro's mind was not right he was driven with emotion. Slowing pulling out at Blaster pistol Shiro started inspecting it and said " Me'vaar ti gar vod?" Shiro said looking at [member="Joran Del-Finn"] while fixing his pistol.

In truth Shiro was not gonna let this guy go intill he realized how much trouble he was in.

[member="Hytiix"]
[member="Captain Falcor"]
[member="Lena Abren-Rendix"]
[member="Switch"]
[member="Kyber Salurra"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

This side of Coruscant was his. Kezeroth usally didnt go into cantina's or bars but he was feeling different today, Just coming back from kill few people in the lower levels. Walking to the bar slowly Kezeroth stood in the door way now almost not fitting with his 8'5ft height and massive body, he was cloaked and Held a Light-Pike in his right hand. The weapon was riddled with old one Sith marks along with the monsters armor. Both items held the marks of the old sith. Kezeroths skin was deathy pale and his eyes glew the stereotypical sulfuric Yellow common in Darksiders. His Aura, his very presance brought a sense of death, despair, desolation & chaos. Many Patrons eyed him with low stares. Kezeroth was renowned for random murders on Coruscant and the local authorites did not dare go against him, He was protected by One Sith and their Government.

Even when the monster was outside he could hear a ruckus from outside, It was one of the reasons that drove him to stand in the door way and now there Kezeroth only gave a deep growl looking at all the Mandalorians inside. Though Kezeroth cared little for the Sith vs Mandalorian conflict he still did not like them or anyone for that matter. Kezeroth spat on the floor in the rudest fashion possible and said aloud " Karking maggots, You dare settle on this planet..?" and looked at everyone including the mandalorians. Kezeroths voice was deep as expected, it too was even affected by the darkside.

[member="Shiro De'Vol"]
[member="Slate Estrada"]
[member="Joran Del-Finn"]
[member="Hytiix"]
[member="Captain Falcor"]
[member="Lena Abren-Rendix"]
[member="Switch"]
[member="Kyber Salurra"]