Private Same, but Different

[Alex Eldar]

TAG: Adenn Munin | Ceres Izner

VIENEN A VERME​

Liar's Dice...brilliant.

But her want to kill the Devaronian increased when he turned down Adenn's wager of disruptor weapons. But what had blindsided her, was Adenn betting beskar products - for her.

She was just about to fly him in about it, when...

”Your broad looks a little under the weather, Mando. You screwed up last night?”

Make that two knives.
In response to the slur against her, Lex just shook the dice and slammed it on the table as well.

”Ready to rock, jack?”

This woman across from her would be a dead one soon enough. Flaying Munin could wait until they were out of this mess. Cerulean eyes glared at the Devaronian that was still smirking at her fellow Mando'ad.

"Play your cup, so we can get this show on the road, chakaar."

 

[Adenn Munin]

C R U S A D E R
CONCORD DAWN
Alex Eldar | Ceres Izner

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The dice were cast; Adenn taking a quick peak at his own, before making the first bid.

“Three threes.”

 

[Alex Eldar]

TAG: Adenn Munin | Ceres Izner

VIENEN A VERME​

Alex's face went blank the moment all die were cast.

She was back on the battlefield where the slightest emotion could mean your death on a shock-op.

She checked her dice as Adenn called out his bid. They were decent to say the least. She looked from the wannabe across from her with no expression on her face to Kizal to Adenn.
"Seven threes." she upped the bid.

Now to see where it would go and who would lose an eye.

 

[Ceres Izner]

Ceres smirked as she took a other drsg of her cigarette, calmly gauging their actions and expressions as she idly checked her dice. Not great, but not terrible. As the two Mandos made their bid, Ceres' eyes watched them carefully.

"Make that eight threes." She spoke up, killing her bud against the overturned cup before flicking it away.

"What's it gonna be bossman? You gonna speak the truth for once?" She teased as she sat back and crossed her arms.

Alex Eldar Adenn Munin