First Time for Everything (Regor Laxvan)

[Nei Laa]

[member="Regor Laxvan"]

Nei let Regor dish out the first two punches before adding a few of her own. As with all fights, the adrenaline began pumping through her hearts, causing her to become more focused, more alert.

Plus, Nei wasn't a huge fan of Trandoshans. They always seemed to be giving her hungry looks, and after finishing one smuggling run another Trandoshan had tried to take a bite out of her. She blasted off his lower jaw.

The Nautolan ducked and swung, making sure to let Regor get some hits, too. It wouldn't be fair to take all the opportunities.

 

[Regor Laxvan]

Eiths time the trandoshian was focusing on [member="Nei Laa"] he got in a punch, amking shure thad between the 2 of them the trandosian didn't knowe were to turn, regore smiled seeing thad the trandosian coud't keep this up mutch longer.

 

[Nei Laa]

[member="Regor Laxvan"]

Nei felt kind of sorry for the Trandoshan; it was two against one.

After a few more punches, Nei decided to attempt the final blow. Pulling back her fist, she landed a solid hit across the Trandoshan's forehead. Not bothering to see the results, the Nautolan began to spit out curses, cradling her fist. That hurt.

 

[Regor Laxvan]

Regore laugfed as the trandocian fel down uncounces "ha, you got wat you deserfed you basterd"he nodet to a female Twi'lek who draged the trandosian outside, and of to be taken away and put on trail, he took of his helmet and put it on the bar, he turnd to [member="Nei Laa"] whit a concerend look on his face, lookibng at her hand "Mind if i take a look at thad hand or yours? it micht be bruised or broken"

 

[Nei Laa]

[member="Regor Laxvan"]

While the Twi'lek had dragged the Trandoshan away, Nei took the time to study her hand. Looking up at Regor, she shook her head. "It be fine. Flex-armour, some pretty hefty stuff." To dissuade any lingering doubts, she held up her hand and flexed it for him. "See? Just bruised."

Now that the fight was over, the Nautolan put her visor back up and looked at her date. "Any new ideas? That be fun."

 

[Regor Laxvan]

Regore lookd relieved "wel good to see you didn't break your hand over thad basterd" the music started playing and regore thouged fore a second "wel we could dance, get a drink, or do some target practice"
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[Nei Laa]

[member="Regor Laxvan"]

Nei snorted. "I don't dance. Dancing is for fools."

She rubbed her chin, thinking about his other options. "Target practice be good; you know of any places?"

 

[Regor Laxvan]

Regore smiled "i do, we can just go out back and shoot some empty bottels, or we could go to a range, thoug the only one i knowe is a few systems away"
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[Nei Laa]

[member="Regor Laxvan"]

Nei bared her teeth in the almost-smile look. "That sounds good. We can take my ship." There was a subtle tone within her voice that made this suggestion more of an order. It wasn't that she was controlling, so much as she still didn't know that much about Regor. Despite the fun so far, she was still on the fence. And this way if he tries anything I can space him, she thought.

 

[Regor Laxvan]

Regore nodded "shure, we take your ship" he gave her a datapad containg the location of Sanqtuary the G.L.C's mian world/base "this is were we need to go,but keep it to yourself fore nowe, you never knowe who you can thrust in bars like this"
[member="Nei Laa"]

 

[Nei Laa]

[member="Regor Laxvan"]

Nei cast a critical eye over the coordinates that Regor gave her. "I won't spill," she promised. Tucking the datapad into one of her pockets, she gestured to the door with her head. "Let's go."

As they walked towards the hangar, Nei went over any more questions or other things to talk about. Dates were supposed to have a lot of talking, right? Although, she got the sense that Regor was an actions-speak-louder-than-words kind of guy. Finally, though, she came up with (what she thought) a good question.

"How long you be with G. L. C.?" Nei asked.

 

[Regor Laxvan]

Regore folowed her "wel i am the Comander of the G.L.C i basikly foundet it, so i have been whit it sindes the beginning"
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[Nei Laa]

[member="Regor Laxvan"]

Nei's tresses twitched in surprise at Regor's admittance at pretty much being the founder of G. L. C., along with being its commander.

A high-roller, then, she mused.

She didn't like high-rollers.

But, maybe she'd give Regor a chance.

At the very least, she wouldn't punch him. He did, after all, but her a free drink. And he hadn't called quits on her yet, so...

 

[Regor Laxvan]

Regore followed [member="Nei Laa"] to her ship, seeing her suprise, he smiled slichtly underneat his hempet "suprised?"he asked "i knowe i don't look like the oficcer type"

 

[Nei Laa]

[member="Regor Laxvan"]

Nei tapped a code into her wrist cuff, and the ramp of her ship began to lower. "You look like a grunt," she said bluntly. The Nautolan didn't mean anything offensive by it -- she was simply telling it how it was.

"Come on." With a jerk of her head, Nei travelled up the ramp, waiting until Regor was up too before shutting the ramp.

Gesturing around the empty cargo hold, she said, "This be my home." Her whole demeanour was more relaxed, too. No matter where she went, no matter who she worked for, The Lucky Star would always be the most familiar place in the galaxy for her.

 

[Regor Laxvan]

Regore smiled and laugfed almost proudly "thanks, i prefer to think so aswel, i prefer to lead frome the frond, stand whit my brothers and sisters in arms" he walked up the ramp and looked around in the lares hold "looks like a nice ship."
[member="Nei Laa"]

 

[Nei Laa]

[member="Regor Laxvan"]

Nei's tresses flicked slightly. It was rare for her to come across a leader who was willing to fight on the front line -- well, except for her former captain, but that was something else entirely.

She didn't join in with his laughing, either; it had been so long since she had laughed, the Nautolan didn't think she knew how to, anymore. Instead, she grunted a thanks and took out the datapad Regor had given her. "I go put these in," she said, before heading towards the cockpit.

 

[Regor Laxvan]

Regore followed her to the cockpid, titing down leaning back, and relaxing.
[member="Nei Laa"]

 

[Nei Laa]

[member="Regor Laxvan"]

Nei finished putting the coordinates in, aware that Regor had followed her in. Tapping the last button, she announced, "Making jump...now." Outside, the stars distorted and elongated, before the ship entered hyperspace. She leaned back in her chair, swiveling around to look at him. "ETA be about an hour," Nei informed him.

 

[Regor Laxvan]

Regore noddet, looking at her "good thad should leave us plenty of time to go to the ranges".
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