Coruscant Cantina

[Darth Ferus]

Krest shrugs slightly after the girl left, sliding his hands behind his head. "Force of habit. Wanted to get the surprise on Siqa, but I guess that really wasn't her." He winked at @[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"], looking around. "I didn't expect there to be so many.. Dark siders. I figured the Jedi would of come in by now and killed em all."

 

[Josh Dragovalor]

He chuckled a bit. "Aye, I'm surprised they haven't sensed them and hunted them by now" he said, giving a shrug. "They probably will eventually" he said with a smirk. "They spend more time hunting dark-siders these days then doing their jobs. It's a given"

@[member="Krest"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

Krest smirked, nodding to @[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]. He waved over a waiter, ordering his own drink. "It may be best that you stepped down to be honest. Seems there are political figures being hunted."

 

[Jax Malric]

Kara was wandering the streets of coruscant, looking for a decent place to relax. She saw a cantina that didn't look like a crap hole, so she decided to go in. As she started to walk in, a seemingly very drunk sith pureblood ran into her. Giving the woman a few choice words, Kara walked in. She sat at a booth that was next to what looked like a few jedi. She ordered corellian ale, while studying the group of jedi.
@[member="Krest"]
@[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]

 

[JadeShadow]

Revara had been deadly quiet while Rianna and the Jedi had talked, mostly because her writer had been offline. She was now all alone with a bunch of Light-siders, and this casual chat started to seem like it was a trap. She hadn't had any reason to use her lightsaber since she had awoken several months ago, and her skills were rather rusty. Fighting them wasn't an option, so she would have to talk her way out of here.

"I'm not sure I've ever met a Sith like that before." She said, brushing the hair out of her eyes. "She doesn't seem to quite fit the role."

@[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"] @[member="Krest"]

 

[Josh Dragovalor]

He let out a laugh at @[member="Krest"]'s suggestion.

"Krest, I know you mean well, but I didn't spend 16 years as a Jedi to step down as Grandmaster just because someone's hunting me down. You know me well enough to know that I'll gladly step into the lion's den if need be. I've done it a hundred times before, this is just another day at the office"

He looked over at @[member="Revara Serebis"] and smirked.

"Sith come in all shapes and sizes, my dear" he said with a smirk. He remembered she hadn't answered his question from before though...

"Hey, I think me and Ria got the question answered, but I never heard anything from you since you went quiet. You got anyone special in your life?" he asked, an amused look on his face. "What about you, @[member="Krest"]? Come on, if I had to tell, and that other Sith had to tell, it's only fair" he cracked.

 

[Jax Malric]

As Kara listened to the jedi talking, she smiled a bit. One was the grand master. Interesting. The other was just your average jedi, it seemed, and the other was a poorly disguised sith. As she observed this, she was careful to not look at them for too long. Unwanted attention wasn't needed. Just then, some idiot came up to her table, hitting on her. Ugh, this is why she hated cantinas

 

[Darth Ferus]

Krest laughed, taking a hold of his drink as it was given to him. He took a bit sip of his whiskey, shaking his head. "I don't really know actually. So I can't help ya there." His gaze drifted over to @[member="Kara Teerah"], a slight frown forming on his face. He knew her species from experience, but there was no reason to say anything now. He turned back to @[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"], shrugging his shoulders. "I really have no one."

 

[Jax Malric]

Standing up, Kara punched the man who was hitting on her in the gut, then twisted his arm behind his back and pushed him to the ground. Laughing, she sat back down. The Zabrak seemed to be watching her. She just ignored him, taking another sip of corellian ale
@[member="Krest"]
@[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]

 

[JadeShadow]

"I don't do relationships." Revara put simply. "Trust me, I've tried them before. They just get in the way." There had been someone once, a long time ago. The man she had loved was without a doubt dead now. No need to start something new when she knew she would just lose it again.

She turned at the sound of bones cracking and noticed a pink skinned Zeltron standing several feet away. There was certainly a lot of excitement in this cantina, perhaps too much for her taste.

@[member="Kara Teerah"] @[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"] @[member="Krest"]

 

[Josh Dragovalor]

"I... Guess that makes three of us... Kind of" he said, giving a shrug. "I suppose having feelings for someone doesn't 100% count, aye?" he asked, with a laugh. "I had someone. Awhile back. We were happy together, but... Eventually, the Sith got her" he said, shaking his head. "It's.... Taken me quite awhile to recover from that. I didn't even think I could start dating again until recently. That recovery was... Rough, to say the least. It's difficult to cope with the loss of someone close to you"

He noticed the Zeltron from the corner of his eye. What was with this cantina and people wanting to kick the crap out of each other?

@[member="Revara Serebis"]
@[member="Krest"]
@[member="Kara Teerah"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

Krest looked over to @[member="Kara Teerah"], frowning. She just.. Punched someone in the gut. And threw him. Tough girl, though this planet isn't the best idea to do that. He stood up, moving over to the girl. "Hey hey. No violence. This isn't Tatooine."


@[member="Revara Serebis"]@[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]

 

[Jax Malric]

Kara smiled at the jedi. "But it is one of the lower levels of Coruscant, not much different." Leaning back she said "Why do you care anyways? He was being annoying." Smiling a bit, she offered a handshake. "Name's Kara."
@[member="Krest"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

Krest took the hand, shaking it lightly. Well, odd girl. Especially if @[member="Kara Teerah"] thought he was a Jedi. "Don't need any police or anything coming in here. Krest."

 

[Jax Malric]

"True, I get enough attention from the police." She said, looking the man over. He had tattoos all over, perhaps he wasn't a jedi. He had a robotic arm and a leg, an interesting trait. "Nice to meet you" Kara said and motioned towards his robotic limbs. "Is there a story behind that?" She moved over in case he wished to sit in the booth
@[member="Krest"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

Krest raised a brow slightly, looking over his shoulder to @[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"], then shrugged, plopping down in a seat opposite of @[member="Kara Teerah"]. He moved his arm around, smirking. The arm itself was made to look like flesh, but the modifications around the hand certainly didn't help.

​"Accidents from when I was a body guard. Dangerous line of work, that much I can say."

 

[Jax Malric]

"Accidents? Did you trip onto a buzz saw or something?" Kara remarked, smirking. "But in all seriousness, that's the story? Accidents? At least embellish it a bit so it's interesting." She laughed a bit and looked at the hand as he moved it around
@[member="Krest"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

"Crazy x-jedi went after my charge. So I got in the way. He removed the arm, and well, he was shot down by the other guards. The leg was a mine. That was exceedingly more painful. Don't entirely want to describe all of that."

He lifted up his glass, drinking from it slowly. Mine was an understatement. But he wasn't exactly willing to share the whole story with @[member="Kara Teerah"], let alone anyone else.

 

[Jax Malric]

"Got it" Kara said. She finished her glass of corellian ale. He didn't seem to want to say any more than what he did. "So who's the other one? You both jedi?" She asked, pointing at @[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]. She ordered another glass of Corellian ale, her second liver would prove very helpful.
@[member="Krest"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

Krest shook his head to @[member="Kara Teerah"], smirking. "No, I'm not jedi. I'm pretty sure he is though." He glances over to the x-grandmaster, shrugging. Hopefully he wouldn't be dragged in, for his sake.