Just a normal night (Ask)

[Beowoof]

Well, that was quick. Random Mando saves the day. Mehrk rolled his eyes, annoyed that he had even gotten up from his chair. "Dis bar is nuts'in," he commented, scowling at the barkeeper who was just trying to figure out how he was going to take care of all these bodies.

The Gungan was apathetic towards the Mando with a bounty on him. Tough luck. Still, maybe there was some money to be made out of this situation. If there were more hunters lurking outside with the intent of taking down this son of a banshee, perhaps some of his peers could lend him their services--for a substantial fee, of course. "Yousa wanna be hirin' ussan, or yousa wantin' a body bag?" he hollered across the room.

What? Mehrk was a mercenary.

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"] [member="Carden Lorps"] [member="Arkov"] [member="Iris Tyrad"] [member="Krafurk Maris"] [member="Dred Malachore"]

 

[Theron]

Arkov halted mid stride, 'over already, I'm getting slow' thought the merc while looking around the cantina. Surprisingly most of the customers had gotten out with no injuries, the others however... He quickly shook these thoughts away, this wasn't the time to soften, there was a mandalorian with a bounty on his head open for a quick execution in a room full of hunters and merc's. If the gungan's words were anything to go by then he would have several others competing for the bounty. He sighed, this is why he hated the collection system on bounties, deciding he'd leave this between the mando and anyone who thought they could take him, Arkov stepped to the side and leaned back against the wall.

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]
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[Iris Tyrad]

The mando who had just finished killing the last thug obvioisly had a bounty on him. There would be no other reason for a group of guys to randomly assault him a busy cantina. This was Iris' chance, the mando with the bounty, had just fought 3 men and was no doubt exhausted, and probably not prepared for what Iris was about to do.

Grabbing the shoulder of the bounty hunter, Iris would spin him around so he we facing the bar counter. Then without pausing, Iris slammed his bare face onto the bar, luckily the man could not react quick enough to stop the swift movements of Iris. Now the bounty hunters face was being pressed onto the bar and the sword Iris has been carefully clutching was drawn and pressing on the mans throat.

Hopefully no one else in the bar would intervene, or Iris could be in trouble.

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]

[member="Carden Lorps"] [member="Krafurk Maris"] [member="Dred Malachore"] [member="Arkov"] [member="Mehrk Gorbi"]

 

[Dred Malachore]

Everyone now seemed to be staring at Adenn. He was a brother, and he would have Dred as backup. Dred Got up and just as he did, some afro-wearing sword-swinger decided to make a move to take him down. Bad choice. With predatory reflexes, Dred lunged at the man who was attempting to assault Adenn. He swung his beskad straight at the man's neck, going for a kill shot. This was now a two-on-one fight, unless some unlucky person decided to challenge them as well.

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Krafurk Watching this starts to get an itch in his mind and grunts know he will get in big trouble if he takes actions. But by the looks of things the Afro Merc was in trouble the man on the counter could easily make a follow up and kill this random merc if released. Still siting down Krafurk focuses on the new attackers weapon trying to be sneaky by using the Force to either stop the weapon mid swing or fling it toward the bar counter.

Grunting and having one hand under the table and one by his belt under his robes just in case, Krafurk Grunts again and Atempts to fling the attackers weapon away to the side.

" What Am i doing now?" Krafurk mutters lowly
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[Adenn Gra'tua]

Adenn stared at the man for a long while, comprehending his sentence, then hearing what the gungan had to say, it didn't matter to him, there was nothing he could do to stop bounty hunters from coming after him 'Well, that's... New.' he really didn't know what he was going to do, as if he killed the first few hunters that came after him everyone would know what he could do, then the better ones would come, practically dooming Adenn "I don't need to hire anyone, gungan, and if you come for me... You'll learn what I can-" he was cut off from being spun around and having his face slammed into the bar, stunning him and allowing his attacker to place a sword on the back of Adenn's neck, which made the bounty hunter tense up, normally -if he had his helmet- the man would have seen it and could have done something. Now since he didn't have his helmet he had to stay still, or risk death. When Adenn finally calmed down he searched for something to help him, which he did, and it came in the form of his helmet 'Thank the manda for that.' he though before throwing an elbow at the mans stomach, if it landed he would grab his helmet to swing at the man. Then it would be an all out fight.

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[Carden Lorps]

Carden heard somthing hit the table, he decided it was time to get up and do something. He noticed the Mando hit Iris in the stomach, but he didn't know what was really happening. He gripped his blaster just in case, he looked at Iris then at the Mando. Carden came from behind the counter and just stared at them. "What the heck is going on." Carden said a little tired of the bar. "You guys might wanna hurry up this fight just in case a person called the authorities." Carden said before walking t to sit in a booth.

[member="Mehrk Gorbi"]
[member="Arkov"]
[member="Iris Tyrad"]
[member="Dred Malachore"]
[member="Krafurk Maris"]
[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]

 

[Beowoof]

Mehrk dropped his hands and exchanged an incredulous glance with the armored veteran next to him. Was everyone else in this bar stupid, or was everyone else in this bar stupid? And elbowing a guy with a sword on your neck? The amphibious mercenary nearly laughed at how lucky all these guys were.

Snorting, the towering gungan returned to his seat and took in the show--though he still kept his knife and glass splinter handy in case this got any comically worse than it already was. But he would be a good boy and stay out of trouble for when the cops eventually showed up. It would probably be in a few weeks, but at this rate, this group of punks would be here all month playing rough. They really needed some hand-to-hand training.

Only now did Mehrk Gorbi notice the Ithorian sitting in the corner. Everyone still in this bar was shady, but there was something extra shady about this one. Mehrk would be keeping an eye on him.

[member="Arkov"] [member="Iris Tyrad"] [member="Dred Malachore"] [member="Krafurk Maris"] [member="Adenn Gra'tua"] [member="Carden Lorps"]

 

[Theron]

The merc chuckled as the man with the sword and odd hair quickly found himself in a two versus one fight, he seemed the type who could handle himself alright but once the slug throwers came out he'd be in over his head. The question was though if anyone else was going to join in, the gungan's seemed to be biding his time until the authorities got here, the other bounty hunter seemed slightly nervous as if he wanted to avoid them. Arkov paused, only now did he notice the odd fellow in the corner, it didn't seem to be a merc or bounty hunter but something was off. "He's force sensitive" said Arkov under his breath hoping it didn't start anything, he'd fought a few of them in the past, only killed one, they were generally hard to get close to in heavy armor. Looking around the room he decided it would be best to get close now instead of when it inevitably was drawn into the fight, as he approached the force user he spoke up, "Jedi?".

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[Iris Tyrad]

Iris' sword was still resting on the mandos neck, one deep cut and the mans spinal cord could be broken, killing him almost instantly. But the man on his blade was the least of the merc worries, he had to make sure nobody would intervene. As he was distracted with scanning the area, looking for potentially dangerous foes, Iris was struck in the stomach. The culprit was the mandalorian bounty hunter who Iris though he had under control. It took some balls to attack someone who had a sword so close to such a sensitive point on the body. This man was obviously trained, and therefore dangerous.

However, Iris was completely unaware of the mando coming to the aid of the bounty hunter. The intial stumble Iris took from the elbow to the stomach made him lose his position by the mans neck, but also, fortunately allowed Iris' body to be moved out of the way of the new, offencing mando. As an armour clad fist raced past Iris' face, the lonely merc realised just how lucky he was. It was obvious the punch was aiming for Iris' neck, which could've needed his life right then and there.

Now faced with two foes, Iris assessed the situation. "Two highly trained, highly experienced, mandalorian bounty hunters. In a small room, where I have a sword. Perfect." Iris would whisper to himself. This was a situation Iris had trained for, this is where Iris' lack of armour would grant him an advantage the two mandalorians didn't have. Speed. Focusing on the two enemies armour, the merc took mental notes on all the viewable weaknesses, especially the joints where armour was sparse.

Looking at the two Iris would now speak quietly, "Come get some." Even though his enemies were atleast 2 metres away, they would easily hear Iris' taunt.

[member="Arkov"]
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[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Krafurk now sensing that this could get bad stands up in his corner showing his 7'5 height only to be stopped by a large Armored Merc fellow if he was a Jedi. Krafurk grins at his question and begins to speak Ithor which was varied bass, pitch and other sounds. His words sounding odd hoping to confuse the Merc but Krafurk decides to speak common and answers "Yes I am.. Now if you excuse me i need to resume." Krafurk politely nods at the Armored Merc and looking at the Fight. Directed to the man with the sword Krafurk still standing up now says " Stop! Realese Him... " Krafurk now parting his cloak showing his lightsaber as he crosses his Arms staring at the sworded man.

Krafurk breathes in air to his back 3rd and 4th Lungs makeing his back puff out slightly giving him the stereotypical Ithorian look seen in most cantinas.
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[Adenn Gra'tua]

This man was cocky, but he also had balls, challenging two Mandalorians, especially one with a very large kukuri... That was currently stabbed in the back of a mans knee "Shab..." Adenn sighed, quickly running over to the man and pulling the blade out of him, eliciting a scream from the poor hunter, before Gra'tua flicked the blood off while turning to the man with an afro, and a sword "This," Adenn took in a slow breath "is gonna suck." he said, finally hearing the sirens of the CSF, this had to end, fast.

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[Carden Lorps]

Carden walked around the fighting, not caring about them and grabbed another drink. He looked at Iris and the two mando's fighting him, there was a likelihood of him getting knocked out or killed. Carden would like to see Iris get knocked out just to put him down a peg, as for the other mando's it sounded weird but he couldn't care less about them. If anything Carden wondered if the mandos had bounties on them, they could be worth credits. That was kind of harsh but who cared, Carden was just glad not to be fighting or in the same position as Iris

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]
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[Beowoof]

So a merc, a Mando, and a Jedi walk into a bar...

Yeah, that is about how Gorbi was feeling about this whole situation. He would have practically been grinning at this point except that things were getting serious with a Jedi in the room. Mehrk clenched his fists tighter around his vibroblade and glass-blade, preparing for an even more unfortunate series of events than what had already transpired.

Still, the gungan seemed safe for now. He had yet gone untouched throughout this whole affair and intended on staying that way if he could. If not, well... he hoped whoever laid hands on him could afford to lose a lung. Planting his feet steadily on the floor, Mehrk remained in his chair and awaited more fireworks. He had already gotten more than his money's worth in entertainment tonight.

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[Theron]

Arkov was running several scenarios through his mind as the CSF sirens grew louder, he doubted they would simply let several merc's and bounty hunters leave without issue, on the other hand he could possibly get the Jedi to pull a few string to help them but he truthfully didn't trust any force user. The merc turned to the group having a standoff and came up with an idea to end the fight, the one with the Afro had his back towards him just asking for a stab in the back but that could turn the others against him, he knew what he could do though. Arkov started to the warrior and upholstered his sidearm, before the man could react Arkov had slammed the weapon against his temple and knocking him unconscious, a moment after this action he turned to the mandalorians, "I suggest a quick exodus, unless you want to stay speak with the CSF about what happened here" he said pointing his weapon at the body of a thug, "I for one prefer not to" he finished as he turned away.

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"] [member="Carden Lorps"]
[member="Mehrk Gorbi"] [member="Krafurk Maris"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Krafurk not even sensing the movements of the Big armored merc watched as he quickly dispatched the Hostile afro man by knockout, covering up his Lightsaber with his Robe turns to the Big Armored Merc saying " You got your self involved, Next time let me handle it. Thank you. If CSF comes I will back you just this once." Krafurk walks toward the knocked Afro Merc lifting him with one strong Ithorian armor and binds Him to a Sturdy table in the Cantina with a thick Vine native to Planet Ithor. Inspecting the mans temple wound Krafurk smirks " He'll be very happy when he wakes up." Now grinning at his Sarcastic remark. Krafurk stands and looks at everyone briefly he was away from his main mission already any more attempts to rescue people could risk a failure. Hearing CSF couple blocks away Krafurk puts his cloak on and starts for the Exit, honestly not wanting to deal with politics of CSF Arrests and etc. Before leaving Krafurk stops " You Mandalorians, I didnt see anything and i walked mid action I cant hold anyone but that guy accountable.." Pointing to the Afro Merc bound to the table. " I Agree with Big guy we should all leave before CSF cleans up." Krafurk smiles and uses the Force to pull a Brew from the bar catching it in his hand to drink. Staying by the exit waiting a response before he leaves.

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[Adenn Gra'tua]

"Agreed... The back door sounds nice." he coughed before placing his helmet on his head before continuing "I don't think he should live though," He pointed at the hunter who was the first to attack him "He'd just tell them what happened... And I think I'm owed this revenge anyways." Before anyone could try and stop them -if they decided to do so- Adenn Drew one of his pistols and shot the man, leaving Iris to talk it out with the security. With the CSF sirens drawing closer the bounty hunter holstered his pistol before muttering "Time to leave."

(Evacuate time )

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[Carden Lorps]

Carden watched as Adden shot Iris "you mother f-" Carden was cut offby the CSF sirens and them getting closer. Carden didn't check if Iris was alive, and he ran off to the back door and fled the area before the CSF arrived question them.

 

[Beowoof]

Mehrk brought his hand to his face. Oh, bombers... Did he really just shoot that guy? Now that was stupid. The gungan counted up the number of kills the wanted Mando had made tonight and calculated the rise in bounty award. For those enterprising enough, having [member="Adenn Gra'tua"]'s head was starting to look rather profitable. The warrior mercenary decided to write a note to himself on a napkin, reminding to take a look at the bounty board and check on the price for this particular Mando.

Rising out of his chair, Mehrk Gorbi loped out of the bar, eyes pointed ahead and mind not lingering on much except the possibility of a large sum of cash in the near future. The cops usually took a while to get anywhere in the lower levels of Coruscant, but he could tell they were not five hundred meters from the watering hole. Mehrk kept on scooting out and down the street casually. Nothing to see here. The swordsman would probably tell them about his attacker once he was revived, and news would get out and increase the pot for the ruthless Mandalorian's death.

But he would keep his tabs on Adenn. The future was no longer looking too shabby tonight.

@Arkov [member="Krafurk Maris"] [member="Carden Lorps"]

 

[Theron]

Arkov glanced at the Ithorian and nodded in agreement as two of the other merc's fled the scene, he doubted the man named Iris would tell the CSF anything useful. he looked around the shot up cantina and chuckled, "why can't a cantina be used as something other then a shooting gallery?" He said to nobody in particular as he headed towards the back door. Once he was out of the building he quickly made his way down the alley into a busy street and ducked around the corner before sitting down on a bench, in Arkov's experience law enforcement never seemed to check a bench for suspects. Leaning back he patiently waited for the mando to come around asking for help dealing with the bounty on his head, he didn't seem the type to just run.

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