Taking care of business

[Cor Latch]

Inside of the Trotting Tauntaun
The cantina was empty, the only people inside were his target and a young bartender. He did not waste any time and opened the door and walked in, keeping his heavy blaster rifle in plain sight. The bartender ran over to Cor and cleared his throat. "Welcome, to ensure the safety of our other customers please lower your-", but the bartender was interrupted by a blaster bolt to the head. The bartender fell dead and Cor glared over at his target. "Hello, the Hutts sent me"

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

[member="Cor Latch"]

"Do you know how hard it is to find a respectful bartender on this world, its like finding water in the middle of the Great Dune Sea and then being able to live solely off it for five years... let me put that in simple turns, its karking hard." She turned and looked at the bounty hunter, both sabers still handing from her belt and he hands in her lap as she sat there and stared. "Lower your gun, you do not want to shoot me." She pushed into his mind with her words, trying to twist his thoughts so that that is what he thought, should that fail though, she would bolt right into him without so much as a care and tackle him towards a booth.

 

[Cor Latch]

He laughed, sadly this is how it was people were driven by credits. When she started running, he would instinctively bring his hard as a rock head right into her forehead. It was not enough to knock her out. Even though he hit her it did not stop him from falling into the booth because he brought his head down as soon as she tackled him. He would lay up against the booth, stunned for a moment before finally gripping the handle of his rifle. "I don't want to kill you", he said. He then lifted his blaster up, still sitting on the floor while up against the booth.

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

Alexandra wasn't sure what he tried to do, as no one tackled someone else with their head, but she certainly found her back shooting with pain as his head hit her shoulder. Stepping back she dropped into a ready stance, waiting for him to try and fire or now, which if he did try to aim the weapon she would gather a bit of force energy and send it right at his chest to do what she could not a moment ago. [member="Cor Latch"]

 

[Cor Latch]

"I...want...you...alive...", he said. "I don't even know what you did, the blasted Hutts sent me out here for a few thousand credits". He then sighed and removed his finger from the trigger. "I got a family to feed, my blasted wife is almost dead and I need the credits", he said, sadly. He then pulled himself up and walked over to his target. He held his rifle in his right hand while he held down his left, offering the woman help.

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

"Wait what..." She kept a hand on her saber and eye on his blaster. "Then what do you want from me, money or help teaching the hutts a lesson?" She watched him careful as possible, ready to remove his head and then his hand if need be, there was nothing that was going to get past that point right now. "And why shoot the bartender." [member="Cor Latch"]

 

[Cor Latch]

"I can't have witnesses, or that is what the blasted Hutts tell me. They care nothing about my family and just how much people I bring in for their sadistic needs. Now I'll help you escape the Hutts if you help me with something...", he said calmly but with a tone of fear in his voice.

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

"I Dont have all day and i dont really need your help to escape... but go on and explain what you need help with, perhaps i can help you out." She eased a bit noting the fear and wondering why it is that the Ithorian wanted to help rather than just bag and tag her.

 

[Cor Latch]

"Listen, they...I have been running spice for the Hutts for a few years and I occasionally go for these bounties, but if you let me turn you in I can help you escape and you can get your revenge on the Hutts", he said. He then offered his hand out, offering to help her up.

 

[Cor Latch]

"Listen, the plan will work just fine, I take you in and get paid then I go down to your cell and break you out and you can get your revenge on the Hutts", he said.

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

"Well, as much as it is stupid to take help from a stranger, i do want to kill a hutt. Count me in." She held out her hand and if [member="Cor Latch"] took a moment to look he would notice both her sabers were gone and no longer in sight, just vanished. "Why don't we get a move on why don't we?"

 

[Cor Latch]

"Where in the far-", he then stopped himself and helped her up. "Ok, come on", he said walking out of the bar and into his ship. He would wait until she entered the ship and then close the hatch and head to the cockpit.

 

[Cor Latch]

"You coming?"