Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Ain't This Place Just a Blast?

Maybe at the core of it all, Lirka felt some nostalgia as she pushed her way through the crowds of one of the Anzat space stations. She had gotten some info this time around as well as half a job pertaining to a fighting ring that had begun to grow amongst the hordes of people. An impressive thing, people, droids, animals, the whole works. Almost reminded her of when she had fought amongst the fighting pits of the Choah Asteroid Belt for decades, but that was a past life.

[SIZE=11pt]Practically shoving people aside, the woman was a tall sight amongst the crowds now that she was in full armor. More than enough to get people to step aside on her own. Good. Hate to have to kill someone along the way.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=11pt]She had a feeling her “gifts” would be let out today as she slid her way off to where all the magic happened. Washed with the smell of gore, packed bodies, and cheap booze. The place was half a riot as people shouted and fought (outside the pit) over bets and money. Not too unlike Choah, that brought a half smile beneath her helmet.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=11pt]Eventually, she forced her way into a small cantina that overlooked the fighting pits. Two large aliens brawling it out with claws and oversized Vibroweapons. Around them the husks of droids that had died beforehand and weren’t any good for spare parts. Well, this was the underworld alright. Ordering a drink she put her helmet aside, a venomous glare given to anyone who might dare try and snatch it before heading off and watching the fight, she was evidently amused at the whole thing and didn’t try to hide it. An uncharacteristic smirk across her face.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=11pt]Amateurs.[/SIZE]

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Being with the Hutt was a problem. Mainly because a cargo of minerals were stolen. Venus quickly contact him, and Acaleus follow the trail, and on his way, leaving another trail of dead bandits that thought they could defeat someone like him. They didnt knew why their blaster fire didnt reach the assassin, as if something was blocking it. "What would be they think in a moment like that?" his force walls were getting a little more creative, that was a good sign of reaching

The last scary idiot lead him into this space station, lawless of course "Anzat...this will be fun" The lead gave him a name, the owner of a cantina inside the space station. Acaleus entered an alley close to the establishment and talk to two Twi´leks guarding the entrance. It appear to be the only place clean, big enough for a car to pass "Will you led me in or..." he turned his dark wrist saber on waiting for any bravery. They opened the door after thinking it for a moment, and Acaleus walked in, destroying their radios and their hidden blasters using the force "Thank you"

"Alright lets start this in the beginning" The owner had parts of the skin of his arms and legs burned. He was laying on the floor, with the music being too loud for his screams to be heard. Acaleus on the other hand was sitting in his comfortable chair, reading some files tha were on the desk "My men, honest men, got ambushed while they were delivering cargo. What i wanna know the name of the hacker and everyone involved" his wrist saber produced those wounds, as pain was easy when torturing someone "Please...it was easy money! I didnt knew what those mercenaries would do!" "Where. Are. They" "In here! They have a weird tentacle tattoo on their shoulder. Green Kraken" Acaleus rose his hand and with the force, broke his neck

*Currently in the cantina entrance*

"Is anyone here in the Green Kraken?" asked cracking his fingers "What a stupid name!"
 
Lirka found that funny, but scrubbed it off. Didn't like his type, she could already tell that. But she didn't like people as a whole, she had become too gruff from fighting in the pits so long.

Now this didn't mean it wouldn't be half a good show, and she turned away from the fight as another crash and roar sounded out throughout the place for the spectators and the combatants. The amusement of amateur fighters only lasted for someone who had been around the "area" as much as she had. No the new spectacle was here, the new distraction more like it. She needed to eventually complete the job and make this thing go bust.

And he might just be the way to have that happen...


[member="Acaleus Thorn"]
 
A Duro pull the trigger of his blaster, shooting a bolt towards Acaleus chest. Normal thing, but it exploded with the bolt destroying the weapon and leaving the bandit without a hand. The assassin had created a force cube inside the blaster, to form a blockade on the gun tube "Alright who is next?" the Duro got on his knees, trying to domain the pain "FIRE AT THA..." And arrow hit the back of the shouting Duro bandit. The outlaws looked around, taking their weapons out, but suddenly every member with that tattoo on their shoulder hit the floor, dead. With an arrow penetrating everyones chest.

At least a dozen of Hooded men were covering the exits or stick to the high walls as a spider, with bow and arrow in hand "Well this was fun, but im not the only one looking for revenge. Needles search at everyone shoulder. If someone wants to get aggresive, you know what to do" Acaleus felt a common sensation, while walking to the middle of the room, but he would hide it. Every bandit were scared or angry, depending of the kind of relation they had with the dead "If you wanna see another day and aren´t part of that stupid organization, be quiet. This will be quick" he approach the armored Sephi sitting in a table "Are you involved?" said, ready to engage. His Needles wouldnt intervene if he was attack, unless Acaleus order it. And the assassin liked to fight on his own.

[member='Lirka Ka']
 
"No. I have better things to be doing. Now get out of my way."

It would seem he was the total and exact opposite of what she had hoped, utterly useless to what she wanted to achieve if not a direct detriment to the job. Lirka remained as gruff as ever if not more with all this known now, already she was pushing forward and showing an impressive display of language in her head. Thinking cuss words by the dozen with this change in order.

She suspected a fight, and that was just a wonderful bit. Last thing she needed was even more of a ruckus.

[member="Acaleus Thorn"]
 
Ankol was having a good time watching the fights, credits passed hands and came back to him no matter the outcome of the fight. A waitress was pouring him a drink when a loud Man shouted nonsense about a green kraken. To ankol the man seemed to be a spiced up bum but bodies began to drop and more men barged in, the night was about to get interesting it seemed.

"Show your shoulder!" said one of the hooded men as he lumbered toward Ankol.

A Smirk crossed his face, a dimwit if ankol had ever seen one. The man went to pull ankol's collar to see if he had a tattoo, when instead the man found himself flying across the room confused as to how he ended up there. Ankol stood up clapping like a pit fight had just concluded, "You know walking into a bar and killing people is a bad way to introduce oneself. And to have thugs forcibly search law-abiding citizens, criminal one would say or rude I would put it as."

Ankol walked up to the man "Well what do you have to say for yourself?"

[member="Lirka Ka"] [member="Acaleus Thorn"]
 
The girl stood up and leave after answering Acaleus question. He didnt knew if it was because of fear or simply didnt wanted to get into trouble. Suddenly, the sound of a table being crack, followed by a loud gasp of pain "Roberto? I would joke about being more polite but..." said laughing. The guy who cause his companion to be thrown out the entire establishment spoke about being rude. Well this guy clearly didnt knew the reason of this situation "What i had to say for myself..." said with a smile. The force cover his body and enhance his senses. Currently, Acaleus wasnt close to the white-skin guy

"Four of my troops went to transport my materials across the space. They are all dead because of this idiots ambush. The workers too" while he talked, he walked towards him ready to light his sabers. His face started to show anger "Thats the only reason im here doing this. So now, like Roberto said. Show. Your. Shoulder" the glasses started to shake around the room, but stopped as Acaleus got calm.

[member='Lirka Ka'] [member='Ankol Hastel']
 
"And I'm not. Now quit wasting time, boo-hoo you got attacked. Welcome to the Galaxy."

She was grossly tired of this immediately, Lirka wasn't one to be bossed around by some man who thought he was as big as the Galaxy. Of course, there was the fact of the matter that it would take far too long to strip down to her shoulder, considering she wore full battle armor, and an undersuit underneath. Not really the ability to just show her shoulder without getting half nude.

And that was a bad idea anywhere like this.

So she stood, a tall and quite large figure that was near being just that. A suit of armor. It was impossible to tell much of anything about her, save for the slight tinge of gender in her voice and that she was a native of Thustra.
 
His patience run dry "My men got ambush, it happens I know. Im trying to make sure it doesnt happens again" he corrected the sephi "I believe you if say you arent involve with that organization, you can go" although one of the Needle would follow her, just to make sure she wasn´t lying "But i will still ask you to show your shoulder" he said to the one who threw Roberto out "Or do you need me to be more polite?"

Acaleus turned his right wrist saber on, a white light pointed down. The range between the two men was close, enough for the assassin to fight if it was needed. His Needle on the other side already finished searching the rest of the tabern

[member='Ankol Hastel'] [member='Lirka Ka']
 

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