Jaycob Lynx
Coolest Kid On The Block OOC Account
"Ma'am im going to ask you one more time drop the weapon or I will aresst you" Jaycob was annoyed with her.
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The Freedom Fighters [Open]
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Maleus
Character
One of the things that could be noted by the strikes of the Mandalorian were in fact hitting, it was of little consequence that he was being struck. His form stood in rigid as he was continuously battered. Whilst they battled he took note of the amassing forces encroach upon his presence. An ornate hilt was flung into this grasp via the force, a luminous cylinder painted in crimson flew from it's shaft lighting the area aglow with prismatic beauty. The audible hum of ionized plasma crackled throughout the air.
Rage... Rage....Rage..... He spoke in riddles to the crowd before him. "Once upon a time, there were three who tried to tame thy, but they soon become one... As the rest of their ranks died... I beg you to strike, for your life will be filled with strife, and shall you die.... I will be there at your side, your blood will pay the debt.... You will become like the rest, the fallen....."
With his attention now focused on all three he'd divert his weight to the balls of his feet, his saber dangled vicariously between his digits as he moved. He extended his palm in the direction of Regor, as his attention was clearly drawn from the fray due to conversing with Nara. A whirring of sorts centered in the base of his palm spun violently, a wave of condensed wind slapped the air causing things that were not rooted to the ground to be haphazardly flung into the air. Though his intention was to knock the surrounding group flying backwards.
Regor Laxvan
Nara
Ballen-Ist
Jaycob Lynx
Rage... Rage....Rage..... He spoke in riddles to the crowd before him. "Once upon a time, there were three who tried to tame thy, but they soon become one... As the rest of their ranks died... I beg you to strike, for your life will be filled with strife, and shall you die.... I will be there at your side, your blood will pay the debt.... You will become like the rest, the fallen....."
With his attention now focused on all three he'd divert his weight to the balls of his feet, his saber dangled vicariously between his digits as he moved. He extended his palm in the direction of Regor, as his attention was clearly drawn from the fray due to conversing with Nara. A whirring of sorts centered in the base of his palm spun violently, a wave of condensed wind slapped the air causing things that were not rooted to the ground to be haphazardly flung into the air. Though his intention was to knock the surrounding group flying backwards.
Regor Laxvan
Nara
Ballen-Ist
Jaycob Lynx
Jaycob Lynx
Coolest Kid On The Block OOC Account
Jaycob heard the sith talking and decided to try to take action. "Sith stop or I will shoot to kill. He aimed his blaster at the siths head "last chance stop now or I will shoot" he almost yelled at the sith.
Regor Laxvan
Character
Regore gor blown back by the force puse, he advantly fel hihind the bar, were he took cover waiting to see howe this would turn out, his Dc-17 in his hands, his helmet thad got blown of awel and was nowe behind the bare, he took it and put it up agien. "this is why i dont ficht force users one on one" [member="Ragnar Fett "][member="Maleus"]
Switch
Don't make me bite you...
Switch was really annoyed. Why is it that almost every time I go to bar, crazies have to start killing each other?! [member="Regor Laxvan"] , [member="Jaycob Lynx"] [member="Ballen-Ist"] , [member="Maleus"] , and [member="Ragnar Fett "]insisted on fighting it out. All this testosterone is ridiculous!
Switch leapt over the bar, ducking behind cover. She grabbed hold of one of the bottles there as she sat. This scrap didn't seem like it was going to stop any time soon.
Switch leapt over the bar, ducking behind cover. She grabbed hold of one of the bottles there as she sat. This scrap didn't seem like it was going to stop any time soon.
Iris Tyrad
A man with no friends, only live for revenge
Admist the chaos, Iris continued his seemingly long walk to the suscpicious talking couple. Behind him shouting filled the bar, guns were pointed everywhere, and everyone was glancing around, waiting for it to all kick off. Iris finally reached the dodgy looking couple ( [member="Jeraud Rydor"] [member="Hunter Cain"] ) "Hey, this bar is crazy..." He chuckled, the conflict that was taking everyone's attention was hilarious "I couldn't help but overhear something about setting up a team?" Iris was desperate to get positive answer, he'd long hoped for a good job, instead of uneventful days and drunken nights he'd recently had too many of.
Hunter Cain
Character
Hunter shook the offered hand "Nice to meet you, I'm hunter"
He held up to fingers to the bartender in order to get another round started.
Once the rounds were place in front of the two, Hunter held his up in a cheers and downed the shot. It burned as it went down, but it was delicious.
A ruckus erupted around them, but Hunter ignored it. It was just another day in a Cantina.
"Soooooo, what brings you here?" He asked, attempting start small talk [member="Jeraud Rydor"]
The voice behind brought Hunter's attention to the newcomer. He nodded and smiled at his quip. [member="Iris Tyrad"]
He held up to fingers to the bartender in order to get another round started.
Once the rounds were place in front of the two, Hunter held his up in a cheers and downed the shot. It burned as it went down, but it was delicious.
A ruckus erupted around them, but Hunter ignored it. It was just another day in a Cantina.
"Soooooo, what brings you here?" He asked, attempting start small talk [member="Jeraud Rydor"]
The voice behind brought Hunter's attention to the newcomer. He nodded and smiled at his quip. [member="Iris Tyrad"]
Carden Lorps
Audacity
By this time Carden got back up. A little dazed walked to the bar and sat down.
Maleus
Character
"I can see it now.... Your fear commands your tongue, you see me and you try to command me as if I am some lowly worm... Well I have news for you, my brothers are in your midst, look around you... The shadows bear death at every turn, put down your weapons or you will give me no choice to rid you of your existence upon this planet. The matrix generator charged his com-link deep within the recesses of his cloak. His very coordinates were being drawn upon the astral plane known as space.
The street-lights which provided ample lighting burned out, the pervasive entity known as darkness encompassed the area in a dismal cloud. His form was no longer visible, the only thing that could be seen through the sheen of darkness was his crimson blade which burned in defiant indignation. He'd promptly push off of the ground beneath his feet causing his assailing form to contort in a rather acrobatic fashion. He'd chuck the blade into the air, the malevolently metallic saber swung along it's masters arch, the trajectory of his attack was directed onto Jacobs personage.
Jaycob Lynx
The street-lights which provided ample lighting burned out, the pervasive entity known as darkness encompassed the area in a dismal cloud. His form was no longer visible, the only thing that could be seen through the sheen of darkness was his crimson blade which burned in defiant indignation. He'd promptly push off of the ground beneath his feet causing his assailing form to contort in a rather acrobatic fashion. He'd chuck the blade into the air, the malevolently metallic saber swung along it's masters arch, the trajectory of his attack was directed onto Jacobs personage.
Jaycob Lynx
Jaycob Lynx
Coolest Kid On The Block OOC Account
It was too dark for Jaycob to see only the glow of a crimson saber Jaycob went into the bar still aiming at the sith "put the weapon down Now" Jaycob yelled
Ragnar Fett
Character
[member="Maleus"]
Ragnar flew from the energy of force, hitting the wall, very hard. The mandalorian did not expect anything from the sith again, but apparently this shock wave proved him wrong. The mandalorian after slowly getting up attempted to jog back into the bar as if running away, this was not the case. Many could tell from the way the assain jogged he had a purpose. He was trying to retrieve his Beskar Combat Knife, this would be his only chance of taking on so much raw power, the only problem with this was that the sith could easily sense his intentions. Regardless, how would the bar act knowing a fething sith started, and continued to this fight? Would they stand by? Would they not in his shoes defend one of their own? Ragnar at this point was very much in pain, but at this point like his training, he would have to push threw it.
Ragnar flew from the energy of force, hitting the wall, very hard. The mandalorian did not expect anything from the sith again, but apparently this shock wave proved him wrong. The mandalorian after slowly getting up attempted to jog back into the bar as if running away, this was not the case. Many could tell from the way the assain jogged he had a purpose. He was trying to retrieve his Beskar Combat Knife, this would be his only chance of taking on so much raw power, the only problem with this was that the sith could easily sense his intentions. Regardless, how would the bar act knowing a fething sith started, and continued to this fight? Would they stand by? Would they not in his shoes defend one of their own? Ragnar at this point was very much in pain, but at this point like his training, he would have to push threw it.
Harrip
Rakghoul Friend
Harrip moved quietly around the area. Avoiding the fighting and watching the Sith. If he pretended to be a Rakghoul then that would likely scare everybody off, but the Sith might stay. He hated Sith. "Fire, Death, Destruction, Flesh.... Hunger." As soon as he thought that he checked his small datapad, again his hand left the sleeve of the robe and grasped at the large datapad. He checked when he had last taken the inoculation. Five hours ago, okay still safe. Slowly he slipped the datapad back onto its clip, and pulled his hand back into the sleeve. Even a Rakghoul hand might be recognizable to some and it would only take a single person to scream out that a Rakghoul was here for everyone to start fleeing in fright.
He moved back behind the bar, tossing a few credits at the bartender. He sat behind it, but noticed that someone else was doing so as well. "Hiding as well?"
[member="Switch"]
He moved back behind the bar, tossing a few credits at the bartender. He sat behind it, but noticed that someone else was doing so as well. "Hiding as well?"
[member="Switch"]
Rafeesh
Character
Rafeesh picked up a communica on his comm-link. He figured pretty quickly that there was trouble, [member="Maleus"] probably didn't mean it or otherwise he did and knew he would win. But either way, its good to keep contacts and there may be a fight, good time to test his skills. "So a bar, why a bar? Why is it that there is always a bar fight? The one public place in the galaxy where nothing of that sort is to happen, and guess what it happens very frequently."
Fortunately Rafeesh had been on Coruscant making some social calls to pick up bits and pieces of information on the past. It hadn't gone well, but he had only just started when he took a break. He took a taxi and waited as the driver took him towards the little bar. As he waited he sent a small message stating he was coming.
@Ragnar Fett
[member="Jaycob Lynx"]
Fortunately Rafeesh had been on Coruscant making some social calls to pick up bits and pieces of information on the past. It hadn't gone well, but he had only just started when he took a break. He took a taxi and waited as the driver took him towards the little bar. As he waited he sent a small message stating he was coming.
@Ragnar Fett
[member="Jaycob Lynx"]
Jaycob Lynx
Coolest Kid On The Block OOC Account
Jaycob was waiting for the sith to attack.
Switch
Don't make me bite you...
Pulling the bottleneck from her lips, Switch turned towards a figure to her side, their features obscured by a hood. Her expression was one of annoyance, the alcohol doing nothing to brighten her spirits. "I'm not hiding, I just didn't come here to fething fight! But lo' and behold..." She gestured behind her with a jerk of her head. "A bar fight!"
It was at that point that a solid half of the lights in the bar burned out. Switch froze solid, her fist releasing the bottle, allowing it to clatter to the floor, spilling its contents. How does a fight burn out the lights! What in the galaxy is that about?! Switch clutched her arms around her torso, clenching her jaw tightly. It's fine... it's totally fine. She repeated internally, shutting her eyes.
[member="Harrip"]
It was at that point that a solid half of the lights in the bar burned out. Switch froze solid, her fist releasing the bottle, allowing it to clatter to the floor, spilling its contents. How does a fight burn out the lights! What in the galaxy is that about?! Switch clutched her arms around her torso, clenching her jaw tightly. It's fine... it's totally fine. She repeated internally, shutting her eyes.
[member="Harrip"]
Regor Laxvan
Character
Regore look at the woman who was also behind the bar "your oke?" he looked over the eges of the bar seeing the licht had burnd out he switsed his helmet to infrared vision @Switch
Harrip
Rakghoul Friend
Being part Rakghoul, Harrip wasn't to phased by the lights going out, it reminded him even more of Taris. He saw however that the young lady in front of him was more affected though. He reached out one of his clawed, gnarled hands to try and gently caress her arm. He whispered lightly, "It alright. Just blackout. I will stay, nothing will happen."
Harrip tried to sound as soothing as possible, but his voice still rasped and it probably didn't help that his hand was a horrifing thing to behold. Hopefully she wouldn't see it because of the darkness but her feeling it may also scare her. He hated this body, that blasted Sith should have chosen another womp rat to test on.
He didn't hear [member="Regor Laxvan"] because his nose was full of the smell of Sith and his hearing was attuned to the woman beside him.
[member="Switch"]
Harrip tried to sound as soothing as possible, but his voice still rasped and it probably didn't help that his hand was a horrifing thing to behold. Hopefully she wouldn't see it because of the darkness but her feeling it may also scare her. He hated this body, that blasted Sith should have chosen another womp rat to test on.
He didn't hear [member="Regor Laxvan"] because his nose was full of the smell of Sith and his hearing was attuned to the woman beside him.
[member="Switch"]
Switch
Don't make me bite you...
She kept her eyes closed. If she didn't open them, she wouldn't have to see. It's not dark... My eyes are just closed... Somebody spoke to her from across the bar, but she wasn't paying any attention. She also perceived some kind of strange, malformed hand, dragging the tips of its claws along the material of her sleeve...
What the hell is that!? Switch brought her chin down to her sternum, attempting to create a form of barrier wit her arms.
[member="Harrip"] [member="Regor Laxvan"]
What the hell is that!? Switch brought her chin down to her sternum, attempting to create a form of barrier wit her arms.
[member="Harrip"] [member="Regor Laxvan"]
Maleus
Character
Went into a full sprint towards the opposing building away from the bar, forcing himself upwards he'd dexterously whirl around the sign that bore the words XXX. As he stood on-top of the brothel he'd call upon his saber, it buzzed with intensity as it's tip bore into the nearby street as it apparently missed it's mark. Even so his anger started to diminish, these cowards were hiding like coach-roaches, waiting, watching... They wished to catch him unawares, and perhaps they could if they actually used their heads. He felt his strength slowly fade as his original half returned from within the tomb of his rage..
"These cretins cower in my shadow.... If I leave now I risk putting my fellow brothers in harms way.. No, I must wait for them..." He'd motion towards the roof as he plummeted his saber through it's gritty exterior. Soon the portion of roof that he had cut gave way under his weight sending him inside of the building where numerous patrons whom wore nothing but towels swelled around him.
Rafeesh
Regor Laxvan
Jaycob Lynx
"These cretins cower in my shadow.... If I leave now I risk putting my fellow brothers in harms way.. No, I must wait for them..." He'd motion towards the roof as he plummeted his saber through it's gritty exterior. Soon the portion of roof that he had cut gave way under his weight sending him inside of the building where numerous patrons whom wore nothing but towels swelled around him.
Rafeesh
Regor Laxvan
Jaycob Lynx
Regor Laxvan
Character
Regore slowly made his way to the woman and the rakgoul, his DC-17 raised just in case the animal would atack "get away frome here rakgould"he aimd at the rakgoul and sligtly luagfd "wat am i thinking talking to a rakgoul, as if they are sentiend" [member="Switch"] [member="Harrip"]