Bars of the Outback (OPEN)

[Tanaski Yumi]

Fyl looked sad about his capture, but it was Tana's choice to get involved, her shouldn't feel guilty for it, before he could make a reply to Mr cowboy he passed out, falling over, exhausted from the dilemma. Looking around he noted someone coming towards the group, from the looks and old man, and from what Tanasuki sensed a probable Jedi, "now tha...." 'CONCK', the sentence he was about to utter was stopped short by the Mandos rifle, fed up with the chase and wanting to leave and cash in his bounties.

Time seemed o fly by, but soon the young assassin re-woke in a force cage, on the inside of a ship, "Kark that hurt", he rubbed his head where the rifle had hit, the vampire heritage dulling the pain and slowly healing the damage done, though doubted Fyl had accesses to similar powers. "Oh a cage, kinky *hmhm*", "I hope you did not have any naught ideas when you took me with you". He put on the shy act, using one of his many personas to toy with the guard, mainly just to see his reaction more then anything else. The current destination was unknown to him, but from how much trouble Koda when through, it had to bee some bigwig.

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[RC 212]

[member="Fyl Terrano"] [member="Koda Fett"] [member="Tanaski Yumi"] [member="Elaine Thul"]

Tailing to the Spaceport-Spaceport

Flames and hell unfolded in the bar. Nathan was hardly shaken. He took another long pull from his drink and grunted. These bounty hunter folks were so uncivilized. As the fire fight broke out he turned his back to the whole bar and keep his weary eyes on the Lizards contacts. They were his target. This bounty situation was perfect distraction.

He was a master of Chaos, having fought several Pirate crews in his day. As they stood up to leave he tailed them. Their paths eventually crossed with the bounty hunters at the starport. From around a corner he watched the bay, smoking his cigar arms crossed. The bounty hunters got into a vessel name the Concord Spear.

The Crew he was hunting checked over their shoulders and moved up the ramp of an old Lambda class shuttle.

"Interesting."

The Concord Spear fired her engines, and at the first rumble Nathan flung a small disc onto it's hull, right underneath the ramp portion. Then he walked towards the other shuttle, brown coat sweeping the floor. For a second he felt the flush of battle come over him. His heart beat quickened, his face became hot.

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Slow down....Situational awareness.​

Yes that was it.

The hulking man took careful steps to keep the larger crates and loading claws in between him and the line of view of the cockpit. when he was close enough he stopped and crouched, exhaling a plume of smoke from the cigar and closing his eyes. What little mastery of the force he had took hold, expanding the reach of his senses.

He could hear them talking through the hull, saying something about ..... was that a Proton beam Cannon?

His hand swept back the long brown coat, and ripped the Judge Pistol from it's sheath.

"Oh hell no."

At the same time a mental burst of energy raced into the stars, destined for a woman he'd only met twice. someone that might be able to help the Captured folks.

It was ladden with a single tracking frequency, and a message. "Save 'em."

 

[Elaine Thul]

She decie it was time to call it time, her and soldiers ducked for cover and made exit bar left.
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