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Coruscant Cantina

Iram Arkada

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It was getting late as Rianna was walking through the streets of lower-level Couruscant. As she walked into a cantina, she scanned the crowd. She didn't see anyone who would potentially be a threat, so she sat at the bar. "I'll take spice liqueur and blue tonic" She said, black eyes staring at the bartender. The old man behind the bar started to hesitate, but a glare by Rianna convinced him to give her what she wanted.
Sipping the powerful drink, Rianna looked around the crowd
 
Xanice slowly landed his N-1 starfighter on the landing platform he was in the lower sector of couruscant and hadnt been there in a while which there was a reason for. He walked the alleys a bit until he reached a nice cantina. He walked in and sat next to a female as he ordered a sarlaac kicker. it was his favorite sweet and hard.
 

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Rianna looked over at a man who had sat beside her. Talking another gulp of her drink, he started to look blurry. The lights in the club got brighter. As she turned to look at him, she put a hand on her saber. Plenty of people would like to kill her and she wouldn't let her guard down
 
Hasjo sat in a corner of the cantina. He'd been enjoying a rather putrid smelling food. It was a Nautolan delicacy. While his species couldn't smell the horrid stench that wafted from it, all others could. For this reason, he sat alone. He held up a tentacle of the squid-like creature that had been crisply cooked, placing the food into his mouth. He chewed away, squishing the liquids out of the muscle of the sea creature that was native to Glee Anselm. It was imported to Coruscant, and namely this cantina and three others. While Nautolans were a very rare sight to see due to their lack of leaving their home planet. The four cantina's in question had the highest number of Nautolan customers.

@[member="Rianna Rha"] @[member="Xanice Moonshadow"]
 
"Never should've come here," The White Knight whispered to himself. He'd been lucky, he was hidden behind a swath of people, so the Jedi in the corner couldn't see him. Plus, he seemed embellished in his calamari crap or whatever he was eating. The White Knight hated coruscant, and cantina's, but he was tired and his ship was in repair, so leaving wasn't yet an option.
He hadn't been caught, obviously, but killing a senator is nasty business. He needed to get off-world before someone recognized him. Donning his classic gas mask and his white coat, The White Knight hid himself beneath a swath of people. Putting out a mental force block so that anyone who glanced his way, wouldn't. Like that thing in the corner of your eye that you can't quite see. It was hard, but being wanted for 2,000,000 credits is not exactly the easiest thing to get by with. So the White Knight sat there, hoping no criminal or government official recognized him as the notorious bounty hunter that he was. Notoriety was dangerous in the criminal world, it made killing you a lot more people's priority, especially when you'd killed their allies or friends. He was armed, but he didn't want to cause more of a ruckus, especially not with a Jedi around.
"Never should've come here," He whispered to himself again.
@[member="Hasjo Hallu"]
@[member="Xanice Moonshadow"]
@[member="Rianna Rha"]
 
He took a long drink and stared at the jedi moving her hand to her saber he took out his pistol and put it on the table then looked back to her "listen jedi i put down my weapon i expect you do the same, i'm trusting you so you should trust me" Xanice said as he took of his helmet. "most bounty hunters don't take off their masks but i make an exception in cantinas, " he leaned back and saw a flash of white he ignored it but kept a close eye on his surroundings.
@Jai-Fohro Krava @Hasjo Hallu @Rianna Rha
 

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Rianna couldn't help but laugh. "You think I'm a jedi?" She asked, covering her mouth with her hand to hide her smile. Leaning in closer to the man, she whispered in his ear. "I'm a sith, but you can call me Rianna" she said, smiling. Rianna leaned back, taking another sip of her drink. Using her telekinesis, she unclipped her lightsabers and moved them to the table. As she did this, she looked the man in the eyes.
 

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"Twos? No, only the ones who claim to be the true sith, sith lords. I don't associate with these cowards, who hide in the shadows. I'm also a bounty hunter, part time that is." As she said this, her eye caught a glimpse of white. It's probably just the spice liqueur. The alcohol was starting to really kick in now, everything was turning different colors. "Here, try some of this" Rianna said, ordering another glass of spice liqueur and blue tonic and sliding it to the man
 
He looked at the glass before him he knew of this brew dulls the mind. "im sorry this dulls the senses and mind which as a bounty hunter i dont need especially with my reputation, but thank you ill stick to my sarlaac kicker" he said as he took a huge gulp out of the sweet nectar then he saw it a gas mask it was him alright 2,000,000, everyone is after him luckily for him i owe him my life.
 
It was him alright. Gas Mask looked towards to the bar area where a terribly hidden Sith and mandalorian sat. "Xanice," The White Knight said under his breath as the man removed his helmet. He'd seen him before. Heck, he'd saved the guys life. He was lucky he didn't work for that scumbag Xylo the Hutt anymore. When The White Knight had killed him sure he'd gained enemies, but he'd also gained allies. Such was the case with this man. GasMask knew how it was to have a bounty on his head, so Xanice certainly owed him one. Especially considering how relentless those bounty-hunters had been. Hunting them down hadn't been meant for Xanice, but wrong place right time for that guy. Any more time and woosh, Xanice wouldn't have as much of a head as he did know, but The White Knight had gained an ally that day. He hadn't seen Xanice in years. He hoped that the mandalorian wouldn't approach him, but he did want to say hi. He wondered if he'd noticed the White Knight in his little corner. Perhaps, he didn't know yet. Plus a Sith and a Jedi in the same bar was dangerous business. So the White Knight stayed in his little corner of the universe, like the Ghost he was.
@[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]
@[member="Xanice Moonshadow"]
@[member="Rianna Rha"]
@[member="Hasjo Hallu"]
 
He stood up and bumped into the white figure handing him a note reading (I think the jedi knows thats why he is here i suggest poison but that is up to you. )Xanice walked over to a table full of bounty hunters pointing out the jedi and walked back to his original seat and put his helmet back on "rianna its about to get rough there is a jedi,you better sober up fast" he said grabbing his blaster
 

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Rianna nodded, this guy is obviously not here to have fun. Standing up, she started to walk to the bathroom but tripped. She fell and spilled her drink all over herself. Cursing in several different languages, she tried to stand up but fell again. "Perhaps I shouldn't have drank so much.." She muttered as she struggled to stand
 
"SonovaHutt," Gas mask cursed under his breath. Of course Xanice was causing trouble! This was about to get messy. He'd just made bounty hunters aware of the Jedi. But wait.... suddenly The White Knight could sense everything, like the room cleared out and filled it one at a time. It was a Shatterpoint.
He envisioned a man, with a nice cloak fighting. He was a Jedi, he saw the Nautolan as well and the with lady. He heard gunfire and saw dead people littering the floor.
Then the Shatterpoint ended. This was about to get a lot messier than intended. There was another Jedi in here. A strong one. A master in fact. His presence was effecting and clashing with the others in the room. This fight had to be stopped before it got out of hand. But how?
@[member="Xanice Moonshadow"]
@[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]
@[member="Rianna Rha"]
@[member="Hasjo Hallu"]
 
Xanice moved, blaster holstered, towards the jedi. he pulled out a chair and sat across from him. "whats your business here jedi this place isnt to kind to goodie goodies"he said pushing a button on his wrist signaling a drone,which made it ready to attack at moments notice. He turned back to the bounty hunters hands on their blasters ready for a saber to go up.
 
Revara strode confidently into the cantina and sat down at the bar. She was dressed as a smuggler today to match this shady bar she had waltzed into. This was where she preferred to pry the locals for information through polite conversation, check the bounty boards to make sure her name was still clean, and enjoy a drink or two. Revara was not an alcoholic, but she did enjoy a good glass of Alderaanian Wine on occasion, which was exactly what she ordered tonight.

She carefully examined the patrons of the cantina while she pretended that she was not looking at anything in particular. There was a Jedi in one of the back booths. He did nothing to hide himself, this was his capital planet after all, and wore a lightsaber on his hip. Revara never wore her lightsaber out in public for obvious reasons, but instead had a blaster hanging at her side. It was commonplace for a smuggler, so no one second guessed it.

Revara noticed several other beings with significant power. One, she was able to intercept with her amplified sense of hearing, even claimed to be Sith. "That's a bold claim." She thought to herself, "And not one I would make out in public." It would be best not to involve herself with that one, she didn't want to be incriminated. Perhaps the Jedi was a better target to "interrogate" as she liked to call it.

She walked over slowly, glass in hand, and slid into the Jedi's booth. "Looks like you have trouble." She said in a distinctly Corellian accent as opposed to her usually Imperial dialect. She nodded to the bounty hunters. "They friends of yours?"

@[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]
 
"Go to sleep.." The White Knight thought. He projected his mind through to the bounty hunter. He was drunk enough to be easily persuaded. The White Knight was strong with the force, so he sent his thoughts attempting a telepathic Jedi Mind trick. "GO. TO. SLEEP."
@[member="Xanice Moonshadow"]
 
The man simply listened, watched as one boldly proclaimed themselves a Sith... One mentioned poison for the Jedi Padawan across the room...

They took notice of him then, and he smiled faintly under the hood, the only thing they would be able to see was his mouth. That mouth twitched into a smirk as a woman who hadn't masked her force sensitivity took a seat in his booth.

"Not anything I'm not used to" he said giving a yawn and raising his glass to her. "Not anybody I know. Just a couple of random troublemakers. Nothing new to me" he said casually, without a care in the world. "It's not like I'm on duty or anything. Some people just like to try and look cool in front of a crowd"
 

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