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Bounty Hunters for Hire

Drago walked into the dirty stain that this town called a bar. As usual with any unfamiliar area his forked tongue started to flicker in the air to check and see if he was in immediate danger. He walked in a little farther looking around the room as he moves. He pulled his brown flight jacket up and over his blaster pistol as a warning to everyone in the place he was packing. In the low light he could see everyone's face almost perfectly. He found a booth that he like in the back and sat down in the corner, waving to the server droid to bring him a drink.
 
Nandiach walked into the bar wearing his regular clothes and looked around for Drago. After glancing around for him, Nandiach saw him and proceeded to sit with him. "Is this about us finding a Job?" Nandiach says to Drago with a grin on his face ​" I hope it is I have been bored recently"
 
Drago looked to his his friend across the table. "It isss." He grabbed a hold of the small cup with his claw. Why can they never make a cup my size? He scrated the dark green scales under his chin as he sat back in his chair. "We just have to wait for the job to ssshow up."
 

Farlon Orbit

Tough, Disciplined, Die-hard.
Orbit walked into the danky bar, it's atmosphere much like other dives alike it. Slowly with even pulling down his hood he stepped up to the bar. He cocked his head at the two bounty hunters, although they couldn't tell under his helmet he gave a small grin. This mission was too easy. He told the bartender for two drinks, one for each bounty hunter. Along with a note 'you want a job? Well I got one for ya. meet me in the back alleyway behind this place and we can discuss the details of this bounty.'


After the bartender left him with the order and the note, Orbit made his way out of the joint. Hoping the bounty hunters would follow.

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Drago downs his drink and follows the man out side making sure to leave some credits behind on the table. Once he is out side he leans up against the wall waiting to hear what the man has to say.
[member="Farlon Orbit"] [member="Nandiach_Ankah"]
 

Farlon Orbit

Tough, Disciplined, Die-hard.
Orbit had been waited for them against a brick wall, when notified of their presence he pushed himself off the wall and told the in a low voice, "My employer want a certain man dead, Admiral Jaster. He has cost thousands of credits. and we are will ing to pay up to 35,000 credits for his demise. All you have to do is bring back a little souvenir so we know he is caput. And we will throw in another thousand if you get his helmet too. He was last seen on Bakura being bombed upon. We are certain he is still alive." Orbit handed them a datapad with the credentials on the bounty, "Do you accept?"


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Drago flickered his tongue in excitement. 35,ooo is a lot cash that the crew could use. The Banshee is in bad need of a tune up. Drago looked over the data pad and looked it over. It seemed like a pretty basic mission. He looked up at the man, Consider him dead. He passed the data pad over to Nandiach so he could read up. Meet me back on the ship. We need to let the others know what we are doing.
 

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