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Faction Boys Night Out (Clan Krayt)

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After their recent efforts to avenge the humiliating defeat of their Alor, Raya Krayt, Radon had deemed it necessary to do some group activities with the boys. Despite having been a member of the Clan for years now, he barely knew any of the new faces. Some were loners, others came from different cultures, or they had lost their way. It was high-time somebody took them on a trip of self-discovery and team-building...

Yeah, that would be boring. So the quintet went to Zeltros instead.

The white airspeeder shot through the crowded skylanes of Zeltros, overtaking as many crafts as it could. Radon was certain that they had broken the speed limit at least twice over now, but that was the whole purpose of this night, wasn't it? For tonight, the five Mandalorians of Clan Krayt would be making the streets unsafe.

"So lads, any place in particular you'd like to visit?" Zeltros was all nightclubs, casinos, bars and pheremones. If his brethren had a preference for any of those, he would make sure that they'd get to it tonight. "If not, I'll get us to the nearest bar."


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Mandalorian Prophet

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This was a choice. He'd chosen to go along. Something about some much needed relaxation or something. Grant it, that alone wouldn't of been enough for Cleru to actually go along. Bring in the fact it was supposedly a Mandalorian tradition however? The Chiss got in, no questions asked. But, was it a good choice? They arrived at Zeltros and that pretty quickly made the man wonder if he should regret this or not. He'd been to the planet a couple of times for his various missions under the Ascendancy.

He knew what they were here for.

Cleru sat awkwardly in the back, his red eyes scanning the area around them for signs of some kind of police force. The amount of infractions Radon Krayt Radon Krayt had tallied for himself in just these first few minutes was alarming. Was the bonding experience supposed to be in a jail cell? Another reason he probably should regret coming here.

"So long as it doesn't end in custody, I don't mind where we go. You should slow down."
 

Zephyr Krayt

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There had never been a group of people he had wanted to go on such an endeavour with but in recent years the Mandalorian had become less self-reliant and was once again a team player. He was keen to bond with his new clansmen but less keen to bond with their ally Kragr who had attempted to kill him last time they met. Thankfully, he had surrendered most of his origins to Talo and the Alor so there wasn't much threat of Kragr exposing him.

Upon reaching the speeder, Zephyr called on the almighty rule of shotgun which bagged him the front seat and forced the remaining three in the back. "Nearest bar and go from there." He suggested. There was no telling where the night would take them but the nearest bar would be a good place to start.

Upon hearing Cleru giving Radon advice on his speed, the purple-clad Mandalorian looked over his shoulder at the man. "Relax. Live a little." He told him, smiling beneath his helmet. The man's disapproval certainly suggested they were in for an interesting night.


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Despite being anti-social and for his reputation as a loner, he did care for his clanmates - they were all in it together. So, although, he didn't want to be there right now Talo was here to keep an eye on everyone, to make sure everything ran smoothly and the others wouldn't do anything stupid... or make them look bad. Sat in the backseat with Kragr and Cleru, Talo was positioned toward the left window seat and with his arm hanging out the window, the Mandalorian's gaze was focused on the passing lights and passing speeders as Radon zoomed through the skylanes.

Talo hated flying and the way Radon was piloting wasn't helping. However, he remained still and composed as to not show any signs of uncomfortability. "Somewhere crowded." he suggested in response to the question Radon proposed, solely for the reason he could get lost in the crowd and not draw attention to himself.

Returning to silence again, Talo pondered on a few more things as he continue to gaze out of the window. He then turned his head to face Radon "Why Zeltros?" he asked bluntly, he'd have sooner preferred Nar Shaddaa or Tatooine to this planet. At least people on those planets were straightforward and transparent, Zeltros was different and not to mention Zeltrons' pheromones - the idea of being tricked or manipulated into liking a Zeltron reminded him of the Force in a way and how it wasn't natural. It wasn't natural. He'd be sure to stay away from any tonight.

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Sitting in the back of the speeder with two of the clan members of Clan Krayt, while Radon drove and Zephyr riding shotgun. Why he was suggested to go out drinking he was the first to jump on board, seeing an opportunity to get absolutely smashed and maybe break a few lower jaws on who brave enough to challenge Kragr. However, the man didn't really know anyone, well he knew Zephyr, the Imp turning Mandalorian, he didn't trust the man and last time they saw each other Kragr was ready to shatter Zephyr's bones and split his skull.

However, Shai vouched for the clan, so Kragr kept his focus on the important thing of this night out kahoot that they were going on. Not feeling like sitting sandwich between the two members of Clan Krayt, Kragr choose the other side of the speeder, scanning the colourful city. Upon hearing Radon's question, the answer was quite simple, "nearest drinking hole. I'm kriffing ready to drink like a dragon!" Expressed Kragr with a rumble in his laughter.

Kragr looked from the Chiss to one called Talo and had just decided that they were the ones he would do everything in his power, to get batshit wasted. "You sound like a bunch of jetiise" snorted Kragr in a short laugh from his side of the speeder with, "what you two need is a strong bottle of tihaar and a bit of gun powder and some fire to really have the night start off strong!" explained Kragr, giving cleru's side a couple of poking with his elbow, only getting more excited as he talked about it.

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