Orrazerus Blitz [Red Ravens Dominion of Orrazerus]

[Keira Priest]

Once Cryax waved her over Keira hopped down off of the bar stool and wove her way through the crowd towards them, gently nudging people out of the way with the Force when they were either too drunk or preoccupied to notice her presence. That was one benefit of being one of the few sober individuals at the party: it would be easier to complete the entirety of this mission without anyone noticing, or at the very least very few being aware of their true purpose. There was always fighting their way out, but the rogue Jedi wasn't too keen on the second option.
Only when she made her way through the crowd completely and saw who was in the booth across from the pair did she understand why the Chiss had invited her over. Well, hopefully this one, whoever he was, didn't have anything against the Jedi. Whether a former or not, she'd found that not many took that into consideration once they had a blaster drawn and aimed at her head.
She slid into the booth across from the couple, studying the man she sat next to for a moment before looking to Cryax with a smile. "How's the nose healing, then? I'm no medic, so hopefully there weren't any complications." Her gaze flicked to [member="Anastasia Rade"], and she nodded politely in greeting. "I don't think we've had the chance to meet just yet. I'm Keira Ticon."
Another sideways glance to the man that sat next to her, and this time she reached out with the Force as well almost hesitantly, knowing that he most likely wasn't sensitive to the Force but being careful just in case. Thus far she had no reason to trust him, and would keep it that way even if he tried giving reason for her to.

[member="Cryax Bane"], [member="GM Opposition."]

 

[Anastasia Rade]

She could deal with handsy men but she could see Cryax was quite uncomfortable with the way the warlords looked at her. It was rather cute seeing him get so jealous over the way others looked at her.

"Anastasia Rade but you can call me Ana. It's a pleasure to meet you [member="Keira Ticon"]." She was still a new presence around these parts and Ana mainly worked with the Ravens to spend more time with Cryax. She supposed that credits were nice though. "What happened to your nose?" She looked between the two of them as she took a sip of her drink.

Ana was good at holding her alcohol so she wasn't much worried about getting overly drunk and making a fool of herself. She was more worried about others doing just that.

[member="Cryax Bane"] [member="GM Opposition."]

 

[Cryax Bane]

Cryax smiled at Anastasia, and held her hand under the table. "I didn't want you to worry about me, but a bounty hunter came to the casino looking for me. He'd bribed one of the security guards and ended up ambushing me in my office. I was interviewing Keira when it happened, and well, if she wasn't there, I'm not sure I'd be sitting here right now. The bounty hunter broke my nose and Keira here helped me straightened it out." He didn't include the part about the electro-collar laden with explosives because he was sure it would upset her.

He motioned for the bar droid again. "Let me buy you a drink Keira. It's the least I can do."

Cryax was starting to get quite sauced. Unlike Ana, the Chiss couldn't hold his liquor worth a credit. He glared at Komach, wishing that that man hadn't glommed onto them.

[member="Anastasia Rade"] [member="Keira Ticon"] [member="GM Opposition."]

 

[io eyeballs]

Location: Bar
Objective: Party hard

"I see so much as a thumbprint on my baby and you get a pipe to the head at 500 kilometers an hour." io looked at the valet square in the eyes.

"Yessir" When the valet went to park io's baby it accelerated faster than anything he was used to riding and he almost crashed. io ran after him, cursed at him in Hapan, Huttese, and Basic then parked it himself.

He couldn't see a krakking thing when he got in to the bar. He supposed he could put on his enhancers long enough to find somebody. He fiddled with them for a moment and then looked around. He noticed Tahl and Colap first. He probably could of found the large alien without the goggles by echo-location though.

"Arm wrestling with Tahl is going to cost you more than a drink." io grinned as he walked up to the two.

[member="Tahl Edrel"] [member="Colap Ticon"]

 

[RC 212]

Location: The bar
Objective: Drug the warlords, Watch for spies.

There was something going on here. She could see spies flooding the floor. Or what looked like spies as they mad an entirely too conspicuous attempt to come in unnoticed. The force reached across the room and she tapped into their minds, briefly brushing the surface. A few of them were neutral but one was very obviously collecting.

Rising from her spot Lisa made her way softly through the crowd, taking care to move slow and unnoticed. She could see the Bothan at the bar was entirely too close to Lysle. As she moved in softly behind him she spoke in her most seductive voice.

"Hey there handsome."

He had not a second to speak back as a poisoned dagger slid right into his back and through his spine. Her poison worked like lightning shutting down all his nervous system in less than second and he slumped slightly.

Lisa let him down gently, withdrawing the dagger and propped him up to look like he had passed out drunk. With out a word she was gone and back in the booth...

 

[RC 212]

[member="Tahl Edrel"] [member="io eyeballs"]

Colap spilled his drink all over the place as he waved his arms in an animated fashion. Whiskey sloshed on a nearby patron who grew angry and turned to see him. Here we go, another barfight.

"Hey whats the problem wit-

WHACK

Colaps muscular arm tightened as he delivered a crushing blow into the patrons face. He fell backwards completely unconscious and Colap shrugged looking around. No one else even skipped a beat, or noticed that people were getting knocked the hell out.

"Hey ya know what, I like this place!"

He slammed what was left of his spilt whiskey and roared to the bartender.

"Oy another shot, hell just bring me the bottle!"

Then he turned back to Tahl and Eyeballs.

"Don't think so, let's see what you got Tahl!"

 

[RC 212]

Location: The bar
Objective: Get massively smashed!

"Out of my way humans!" Wraith roared in a booming voice as he parted the crowd with his massive frame. The wierd space bear made his way to the bar and thumped his massive paws down on it, shaking the countertop.

"Get me your strongest brew!"

the bartender horrified fetched for him the strongest whiskey. The bottle was placed before the giant and he grabbed it with one hand sluggin it down with one massive gulp. It was weak, much weaker than Wraith himself could brew. The Dark Jedi monk stared at the man and growled.

"This is your best! Your establishment is pathetic!"

 

[Daxton Bane]

A Zabrak walked into a bar.....was usually the first line of joke, except when the Zabrak in question was Daxton Bane. The hood of his emerald green cloak hid most of his features as well as the fact that he wore a blaster and three lightsabers at his hip. While he wasn't wearing his usual combat armor, anyone who looked at him saw the menace in his golden orange eyes and left him alone.

Slipping a credit stick to the bartender he ordered a bottle of the strongest liquor they had and a couple of dancers for a private party....

 

[Alaina Merrill]

Stepping out of one of the family limo speeders. Dressed in her best with the a long red dress with her hair pulled up and back pined with a silver clip that had jewels to line. Yes, there it would be that lady in red. As she slowly came into the room already her eyes was looking at for others of the crime family.

Over to the bar was the first step where she order a fine but very high end bottle of ale. This after all would be where she would start tonight. Where would the evening take her will the nice was still young

[member="Daxton Bane"]

 

[Adenn Gra'tua]

Obviously numerous people in the current vicinity of Adenn Gra'tua were drunk, or just very eager to get in a fight, not that it bothered the man too much, it just was a strange mindset: get drunk, get into trouble and either wake up either in prison or with a black eye, it probably wasn't everyone's mindset here, but it was a stereotype Adenn put on everyone around him though. Even though he was complaining about everyone else getting drink, he himself was starting to feel a little woozy, something that came with the fourth glass of most alcoholic beverages, but it was inevitable though, due to the bounty hunter having been surrounded by other drinkers. At this point Adenn was drifting between feeling awake and asleep, strangely it didn't bother the man too much, as it could be avoided by some activity, like walking

"Gah, and I'm pretty sure I told myself not to get drunk, or maybe that was someone else..." the bounty hunter said while standing up "Shab, maybe I should just stay away from more that two glasses of the stuff." with his thoughts finished Adenn grabbed his helmet and put it under his arm, feet already carrying him in a direction, armor clanking and scraping against itself while the man encased in it slowly looked around, searching for-

WHACK

Was the noise the bounty hunter heard before a unconscious body fell against him, quickly he searched for the person who'd knocked the man out, looking left about two feet his target was spotted, a mans arm that was just being lowered down from a punch, or something from a similar action, or maybe the guy was just stretching, but right now the bounty hunter didn't care "Hey," Adenn started, free arm moving slightly away from his body "There a reason to be knocking out random people like that?" He'd tried his best to make it clear he was just asking a question, so he didn't have a chance of getting socked.

[member="Colap Ticon"] [member="io eyeballs"] [member="Tahl Edrel"]

 

[Tahl Edrel]

The whiphid took a seat with Colap~ though the merc was well built, the whiphid's warrior heritage gave him the strength of a wookie, so this would be an interesting affair...

He rested his elbow on the table and took a grip of Colap's hand

"On your mark buddy" he laughed wickedly

[member="Colap Ticon"]

 

[Daxton Bane]

From his vantage point he could see the lady in red arrive, despite the gyrating dancer on his lap. Slipping her a tip from his credit stick, he gave her behind a playful slap before sending her off.

"Five hundred credits to anyone who can out drink me." That was roughly a months pay for most of the denizens, plus the prospect of free drinks had many takers to the challenge.

[member="Alaina Moxla"]

 

[Anastasia Rade]

Ana had been watching the bounty board for any and all activity on his bounty. She hadn't seen anything so this must have been planned offline. "At least your ok," she lightly smiled at him squeezing his hand. She couldn't help but worry about him. Sounds like the Casino needs better security."

Taking a sip of her drink she looked to Keira. "Thank you. Sounds like some interview in which I'm guessing you work with him now?" It was good he had someone whom could kick butt on his staff now when security failed.

Something told Ana she was going to have to carry her Chiss out of the party at the end of the night.


[member="Keira Ticon"] [member="Cryax Bane"]

 

[Cryax Bane]

Cryax glanced around the room as the night was in full swing. There was already a bar fight going on, no doubt instigated by one of the Ticons, probably [member="Colap Ticon"]. Another body was being dragged out and from the large gaping stab wound, he suspected [member="Lisa Ticon"]. An oily stripper was grinding up on [member="Daxton Bane"], and lastly and most infuriatingly, the warlord sitting at their table would not keep his filmy eyes off [member="Anastasia Rade"]. The Chiss sighed. He needed another drink. A double maybe.

As he grabbed one from the bar droid, Cryax gave Ana a peck on her cheek and smiled at her and [member="Keira Ticon"]. "Unfortunately the more territory the Red Ravens gain, the more we'll all be targeted. Even more reason to make deals with our friends here, the fine business leaders of Orrazerus." He gestured towards Komach and gave the warlord his best fake smile.

[member="GM Opposition."]

 

[Keira Priest]

At [member="Anastasia Rade"]'s thanks she only smiled and shrugged. "It's not a problem, really. I'm sure that if our circumstances had been reversed, he would have done the same for me. And, well, he was a Trandoshan, so it's not like he knew much beyond fighting and killing. Besides, it wouldn't have been a Red Ravens interview without someone almost getting abducted. I didn't expect anything less." Keira shook her head. "Regardless, I'm glad you're feeling better. Tonight wouldn't have been nearly as fun if you were still working on getting rid of a headache."
She looked to Ana now, "I suppose you could say that, yes, though I'm not near as good with the slicing business as he is. I've heard much and more, but I've yet to really see him in action yet. But I think we might have cause to remedy that sooner than later."
The night hadn't even reached its peak yet, and already a bar fight was over as quickly as it had begun, courtesy of one [member="Colap Ticon"]. A would-be assassin had been quickly dispatched by [member="Lisa Ticon"], and it had all happened in mere seconds. Leave it to the Ticon family to cause such trouble in such a short span of time. At the rate things were going, she'd most likely have her own chance soon.
Keeping her left hand in her lap to activate her lightsaber if need be she rested her other hand on the table, stealing yet another glance to the warlord that sat next to her. She already knew there was more to this than just a friendly offer, and if things went the way she predicted they would find out just what soon. Unless he came with friends, he was sorely outnumbered at the table.

[member="Cryax Bane"], [member="GM Opposition."]

 

[RC 212]

[member="Tahl Edrel"]

"Sounds good go!"

Colap strained against the Whipid, forcing as much of his muscle as he could into the sudden start. It was a bit of a cheaters beginning but hey, friendly competition was still competition.

 

[RC 212]

Character: Komach
Location: The bar
Objective: Find out what Ravens are up to

"So let me get this straight, you guys are here to take the joint right."

Komachs mood changed from nice to more villainous. The time was coming close to get rid of these pests. Everyone knew why the Ravens were here. Word of their knocking off the competition had spread through the Hutt cartel like a wildfire, making things get really hectic really quick among the bosses.

"Here's the deal buddy, my boss Barbosa owns this planet, and you may as well just leave, I mean c'mon now you think you can match us, we got assassins all around the bar right now!"

He took another sip of his drink.

"You can come up and talk to him if ya like, but I think this is checkmate bud."

-Everyone-

The bar begins to fill with more bodies as random strangers come in off the street. Outside the joint a contingent of Bounty Hunters has gathered, hearing the Black Suns put prices on Raven criminals and are poised to strike when the word is called. The net begins to tighten and the Ravens are too drunk to realize they are being led into a trap....

Soon that trap will spring....

 

[Lenix Ornil]

Lenix made his way back to the bar, taking a stool next to [member="Cryax Bane"] and ordering another drink, looking up at the chiss unsteadily and giving a goofy grin

"Hey there! Glad to see *hic* you here~" he slurred his words as he talked and rocked slowly side to side

"Fantastic party right?! Though way too *urp* many bounty hunters for my *hic* liking...did you invite them?"

He asked unsteadily. There had indeed been a large influx of strangers, not familiar to any of the Ravens as their own, and it was getting more and more noticable

"Who owns this place anyway? I think *hic* I puked into one of the ashtrays..."

 

[Tahl Edrel]

[member="Colap Ticon"]

The whiphid's muscles contoted under his thick fur, the fists of the two men locked in battle as they both grit their teeth~

The beginning wavered on Tahl's victory, but as it went on it wavered back and forth, though the whiphid put his brutish strength to use (that had one dislocated both a man's arms in one movement) and began to force it over~ Colap's deceiving strength a definite surprise

 

[Cryax Bane]

Cryax smiled at [member="Lenix Ornil"], noticing that the Squibb was even drunker than he was at that point. It was probably the guy's small stature that made him unable to hold his liquor. Like he could talk.

Then all of a sudden Komach went turncoat. The Chiss wasn't surprised that the slippery man was actually a mole working for Barbosa the Hutt. He reached under his trenchcoat, gripping his blaster, enough to draw it, but not making an aggressive display with it. Yet.

Cryax looked around for Lysle or Sigourney or anyone that he might be able to signal to, but the place was too packed. He sighed. As secretary of the Ravens he guessed it was probably his job to initiate diplomatic talks with the onerous Hutt

"Hey, now, friend." he said to Komach, putting his free hand out in a conciliatory gesture. "Let's talk this out, ok? The Ravens have no beef with Barbosa the Hutt. There's plenty of territory to go around. In fact, if you take me upstairs to him, I'll talk it out with him myself."

[member="GM Opposition."] [member="Keira Ticon"] [member="Anastasia Rade"]