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The Freedom Fighters [Open]

"I not think I would be welcome on board. After all I rakghoul, at least look rakghoul." Harrip stated to [member="Regor Laxvan"]. He knew that Regor may be kind enough not to shoot him on sight, but other troopers may. He could survive a little blaster fire, but he didn't like it. It burned horribly and afterword he would smell of burning for days. He pulled his hands into his cloak and stayed crouching behind the bar.
 

Iris Tyrad

A man with no friends, only live for revenge
More violence engulfed the bar, one poor lad got thrown across the room, but at the end of the day that was just typical behaviour of these young egotistic 'children'.

Iris turned back to the couple who sat in front of him "I hope you don't mind me coming over here, got a bit heated over there" Iris gestured his thumb, pointing towards the scramble of men fighting. "I just don't get it..." Iris started, still talking to [member="Hunter Cain"] , but now looking at the fight, "why are people so desperate to ruin MY peaceful nights?"

[member="Hunter Cain"]
 
"A little trick I learned was to just ignore those who insult you. Most of the time they are half drunk then the rest of the time they aren't worth the effort." Rafeesh said to @Maleus. He stepped aboard, taking the time to turn and say, "My humblest apologies for the mess. I wish you all the best of luck in the healing process." Then he finished walking up the entrance. He could only think, "Blast, there goes my plans. One good search was all I think I would have needed. Fighting, always running into a fight. It's either me or someone else that asks for help..."

He looked at Maleus, "So where are we headed now?"
 
Whether the two decided to follow the young Sith pure blood was their choice alone, Ballen-Ist's figure turning from the shady bar to advance on the exit. Extending a hand, he would press it against the door, pushing it open in order to enter the dark streets of the lower levels. As he exitted, [member="Maleus"]' voice would ring out to him, before the transport made it's appearance. A light would begin to shine on the bottom of the ship's metallic surface, it providing a guide-line for the trio to follow. Bending his legs at the knees, the young warrior would leap from the ground, soaring through the air in order to make it to the boarding ramp that had lowered itself. Surely this was one of Maleus' connections, though the teenager was unsure as to who it was. However, that would have to wait as his hands gripped upon the cold ledge, before he pulling himself up to his feet. Gripping the bar that attached the ship and the ramp, he would watch from below until all three had made it on assumingly, his cloak flowing in the wind as he remained elavated amongst the city. Turning from the open air, he would head within the ship, his arms lifting to allow his hands a hold against the hood he wore, pulling it down to reveal his true identity.
 
Regore laugef "these are my borthers and sisters in amrs, im there comander, dont worry they wont shoot you, we dont kill just beceas you look difrend" the troopers stil looked around, not realy botherd by the rakgoul thad would aprantly come along.
[member="Harrip"]
 
"If you're certian. Thank you, but I must stay. I have appointment to meet. Thank you again for your offer." Harrip wouldn't lightly give up such an idea, but he still wanted to meet the freedom fighters. He may not have had an idea about it before, but he did now.

He smiled inside his hood, still covering his entire facial feature, "Besides, I may scare the other passengers. And you need to get those Sith. Capture them and teach them a lesson, kinda like what happened to my Sith."

[member="Regor Laxvan"]
 
regore gave him a comunicator/hollo number "i got to get theyse pepeol to safty, but i stil want to meet those freedom fichters, need al the help i can get, so when it starts please let me knowe, or put me thruw the hollo, same counds in case you ever need help"[member="Harrip"] whit thad regore and the rest of the troopers got back in the LAAT waiting a littel longer just to make shure evryone was inside.
 
The ships hull shirked as it's thrusters were activated, a blue flame flew from the exhaust port as it prepared itself for the jump. A high pitched whine escaped from the ships deck as it was prepared to extend itself into over-drive. The ship couldn't handle the strain as the engines sizzled it caused a distinct hissing noise to escape it's canopy. "Make this thing work, damn you.." Maleus would command.... The driver quickly subverted the power to the stabilizers which made their ascent all the more smooth... As they sailed through the nights sky Maleus would turn his attention to his allies.
"It depends if you know of any place we should go Rafeesh."
"But let me tell you what has transpired."
"We have succeeded my friends, let me tell you about the Freedom Fighters..."
A soft chuckle escaped his toothy grin which bore a set of his Zabrakian fangs at their ends...
"Oh... Scrap that.. I must pick up someone whom I hold my dear..... Driver... To Taris...."
Ballen-Ist

Rafeesh
 
Harrip gave a small bow to [member="Regor Laxvan"], "I do so, if need be. Take care, and make those Sith pay if you ever see them again."

He then looked around the ruined the bar. He thought that [member="Switch"] would be fine on her own now. She could go to the trooper and they would be safe. He thought he saw some people that he recognized. Maybe, but he was likely wrong.

He walked lightly to them, making sure his hands and all body parts were covered in his cloak. He didn't want anybody else asking about him at this point. He looked them each in turn saying very quietly, his rasping voice made it near impossible to understand what he said, "Greetings. Is this the point where I amy join the freedom fighters?"

[member="Iris Tyrad"]
[member="Hunter Cain"]
 
"Who is this person you hold dear?" Rafeesh asked, Taris was not a place he was eager to return to. He had spent a number of months back when he was a Jedi slogging around in those swamps and wreckage trying to help repair the infastructure and hold off many rakghouls, which her personally only like because of their history.

[member="Maleus"]
[member="Ballen-Ist"]
 

Iris Tyrad

A man with no friends, only live for revenge
"The what?" Iris asked the newcomer, he had no idea what he was talking about. But Iris wondered if that was what these two were setting up, it wouldn't be surprising, freedom fighting weren't very common nowadays, and god knows there was a lot of oppressed in the galaxy. If this was true, and the pay was good, Iris might just try and get onto this team.

[member="Harrip"] [member="Hunter Cain"]
 

Switch

Don't make me bite you...
After finishing her cigarette, Switch closed her eyes again. As eh counted down from ten, she dug through her pocket, pulling out her elastic night vision goggles. As she pulled them over her eyes, her heart began to resume a normal pace. The entire room was clear to see once again, perhaps even too bright.

She vaulted over the bar, making her way over to a table where the friendly Rakghoul went. When she got close, she stood in front of [member="Harrip"]. "Thanks..." She mumbled.
 
[member="Regor Laxvan"]

Hopefully the freedom fighters would not hold Ragnar for this fight, the mandalorian then after thinking for awhile went into the craft " Any idea where the freedom fighters would re- locate ?This area is obviously compromised " . The mandalorian assain would hopefully get this information soon, afterward he spoke into his comm to [member="Carden Lorps"] " Make sure to give my regards to the freedom fighters in hopes that I will still be accepted in to there ranks."
 
The LAAT flew of to drop of [member="Ragnar Fett "] "i dont knowe, i hope are rakgoul friend ( [member="Harrip"] ) wil let me knowe, he got my number, so i hope he keesp his word, any place we can drop you off?"
 
The mandalorian gave a respectful nod and handed the coordinates to his apartment, he needed to go home where his trusty sniper was. There was not much else to say .... [member="Regor Laxvan"]
 
Harrip replied to [member="Switch"], "Of course. I am sorry you had to go through that experiance. If you ever need help please let me know." He was tempted to hold out a clawed hand, but decided against it. The area was becoming steadily lighter as lights were repaired. And he didn't want to have more people screaming or afraid of him at this point. He wished he could be a normal person, but he knew that he could never again be seen in the same light. He also knew that if he were a normal person he might not have been able to tell that this lady was species from Hapan. He grudgingly accepted that it was more than likely becaue he was the way he is.

He turned to [member="Iris Tyrad"] and said, "I had heard that there was a freedom fighting group forming. I wished to join." Harrip hoped that the group was still forming, he wanted to remove tyrrany as much as anybody. He especially wanted to remove Sith.
 

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