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Did Somebody Say 'Hand Made Blaster'?

~ Sometime around a year before Congelo met her master ~

Elvira rushed through Fondor's dark, industrial streets holding a bag full of materials. The various parts were that which could make a good quality blaster - which Elvira would need to replace her DC-17 pistols. The fifteen year old rogue kept her hood over her young, but downright beautiful face as she raced under the lights of an old, raggedy shop in the lower levels of one of the planet's cities where she hoped she could get some help.

She knew how some weapons worked. As a Jedi youngling she had constructed her own training lightsaber at the age of six. However, when she had left the Order the lightsaber stayed with them. But lightsabers were very different from lightsabers, putting one together the way she had put together her lightsaber would be no good at all... That's why she needed assistance.

She pulled the ripped up curtains to a Black Market shop aside and stepped into the light of the shop which was in quite the crappy condition. Her purple eyes almost glowed as she walked up to a table where an old hag of a woman was counting some gold. The woman was hunched over, like a starving homeless person. She was that was, until Elvira spoke up.

"Hello", she asked shyly, "Do you know of anybody who could help build a good quality lightsa- b- Ah! - blaster?"




@[member="Noah Corek"]
 

Noah Corek

Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
@[member="Elvira Congelo"]
No stood at the counter and quickly pocketed the money that the old woman had put on the in his pocket and put his hand on his own Heavy Blaster Pistol at his hip. "A blaster? I can help you with that,but I gotta ask. What does a young girl like you need a blaster for,if you signed up with the Protectorate we could get you anything you want." Noah informed her,knowing she most likely wouldn't agree,but it was worth the shot.
 
Elvira glanced over to the man besides her. Her cloak hide most of her face in shadow, but her eyes claimed the innocent confusion she usually had. She kept her bag flung over her shoulder as she asked, "W-What's a Protectorate?" She questioned. Then her face hardened, "And what I'm needing a gun for is that I just need a weapon to keep me safe in the streets that's all." Although that statement was a bit... odd... with her three katanas and her sniper rifle flung on her back over her green cloak.

Whatever this person was, Elvira knew she wouldn't trust him at all yet. Once she got to know that he would really help her build a blaster, she would lighten up a bit.



@[member="Noah Corek"]
 

Noah Corek

Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
@[member="Elvira Congelo"]
Noah raised an eyebrow at the girls question. "So,your on Fondor and you've never heard of the Protectorate? And why do you need a pistol? You have the swords and a rifle." Noah stated as he picked up the parts that he just bought and stuck them in his satchel.
 
Elvira blinked, she was a street kid. While she could always find some good dirt on the streets, she had somehow never learned of this Protectorate program. The question of why she needed so many weapons? Well, Elvira knew that even one more weapon would give her a better chance of survival.

"I just got here", Elvira replied to the man, "So I have no idea about what Protectorate is." Elvira pull the hood of her cloak a tad bit more over her forehead and down to her eyes. The teenager then reached to her bag pull of blaster parts and tapped it, "And why I need a new weapon?" Surprisingly, the girl smirked. "Well, because I need as many as possible to keep myself together. What else to do expect from a street fight?"

Elvira's smirk then faded, her returning to the more distant expression it had before. She sighed and leaned against the table. "Besides, I have all these blaster parts and well... what else do I do with them?"




@[member="Noah Corek"]
 

Noah Corek

Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
@[member="Elvira Congelo"]
Noah smiled at the girl and nodded his head to her,he had to admit,she was beautiful,but the fact that she was below the standard galactic age limit he was the only thing that kept him from hitting on her. "Alright,I'll help you make a blaster. Follow me to my workshop." Noah said and beckoned her to follow him as he walked towards the door.
 
Elvira tilted her head, why had he let her in so easily? She shrugged though and followed him into the shop.

Once inside, Elvira moved her bag from over her shoulder into her hands. She just stood there, looking around. She then looked at the man and spoke, "So... How do we do this?"





@[member="Noah Corek"]
 

Noah Corek

Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
@[member="Elvira Congelo"]
"Well,first I'm going to have to see the parts you have in the bag to figure anything out about the weapon you wanna make." Noah informed her as he began to unpack the tools he would need to forge a new weapon for the girl.
 
OOC: Here's the link to the blaster thread, which includes what the blaster looks like: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/22801-heavy-blaster-pistol-with-no-name/
Elvira tiredly walked to the table and let all the parts fall from the bag to it. It included a wooden hilt, a revolver pistol and attachment, a backet of green ammo; and other niks and naks from various kinds of blaster pistols and heavy pistols. Elvira scattered all the parts across the table, each one, even the smallest chips, placed in its own spot. Elvira then looked up at the man who was helping here. "All here."



@[member="Noah Corek"]
 

Noah Corek

Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
@[member="Elvira Congelo"]
Noah whistled as the young girl spread every thing he would need on the table. He then got to work,he grabbed the wooden handle,revolver body and green ammo packets and set them to the side. He then grabbed a few extra things out of the pile,some microchips,a recoil compensator and began to work on making the girl a blaster. "So,I gotta ask,what a young and beautiful girl like yourself doing on Fondor?"
 
Elvira's purple eyes narrowed at his question for a moment, then her face loosened up as she stated, "I heard Fondor was a great place to find mechanics so I came so I could get this blaster put together."

She learned against the table, looking over the man's work. She then looked up at him and said, "Thanks for taking time over this. I appreciate it."



@[member="Noah Corek"]
 

Noah Corek

Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
@[member="Elvira Congelo"]
"No problem,I've got nothing to do anyway,so this is a welcome challenge." Noah informed her as he grabbed a mini-welder and began to fuse the grip to the body and place the chips inside the blaster. "So,where you from kid?"
 
Elvira blinked, "Corusant." And that was all she was willing to tell. No way would tell him about her past as a Jedi - ever. Now, she like this guy, however she kept her walls up around everybody. And that was that...
 

Noah Corek

Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
@[member="Elvira Congelo"]
"Well,that is a coincedence,I was born on Courscant,mid-levels to be exact. So tell me,what level are you from?" Noah asked with a smile as he fused some blaster parts together with the main body.
 

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