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Two Birds With One Stone

Location: Non Descriptive Bar, Meeting Location

Tanasuki leaned on a chair, feet up on the table inside a generic cantina, it was fairly quite at the moment, most patrons having left already, the place dimly lit, though still enough light to clearly see the two people in the corner. The assassin looked over his blade, the cortisis coating reflecting his young and effeminate featured face, "these two will get some good use today".

The force using assassin had received word about two Sith that some clone commando wanted to hunt down and kill, why, he didn't know, nor did he care, they were Sith, so the most likely deserved it some how. In addition to him, some new gunslinger had wanted to join, eager to test his skills, a possible Jedi, but you never know if they decide to stick the whole things through, and his slightly annoying sister, who jumped abroad to meet this clone trooper.

What seem strange was that the clone apparently came from a cryo pod abroad an old Venator, and only woke up some days or weeks ago, in addition he was also quizzical about both their last name, sure Yumi was not very common, but that should not make people question it. For now he decided to forget about it, keeping a clear head was vital for this operation. He could not afford to be distracted, if only his sister didn't keep asking stupid questions. "For the LAST time Sukai, I DO, NOT, KNOW".

l [member="Sky'ito Yumi"] l [member="RC-0883"] l [member='Jaresh Karv'] l
 
'Resh walked through the cantina doors. As he walked toward the back, he thought about the job ahead of them. Twin sith. Tough. Maybe too tough. This was a morality job -not for credits, but ethical happiness. He didn't even know why he'd agreed to this. Maybe he just wanted to kill sith. But he would figure that out later. Now, he had arrived at the table where the assassins sat, squabbling like all siblings do. "Hi there." He greeted them with his best smile, which was also his only smile he gestured to the server droid. "One bottle of Tarisian ale. Put it on my tab."

He turned to address his associates. "So, we just wait?"

[member="Tanaski Yumi"]
[member="Sky'ito Yumi"]
[member="RC-0883"]
 

RC-0883

Guest
It had been 2 days since the attack. The ambush had caught RC-0883 and his friend unawares, the di'kutla girl never listened, but Bunker had fought them through it and now the girl was long gone. Safely headed to Voss, to join some Order. But you would never hear it from him.

The Commando had used most of his supplies to see that his friend was safely away to her final destination. Since then he put out his discreet call for assistance and hopefully they were here. RC-0883 or "Bunker" as most preferred to call him, entered the shady bar and watched his hunting party. The two squabling siblings bore a resemblance to his first rival in this new Galaxy. And a man just as new as himself joined them and ordered a drink. They weren't highly trained, disciplined, and frightfully efficient Clones but he would take whatever charity offered. This was a suicide mission after all.

After thoroughly checking for any surveillance devices or any overly attentive patrons. Bunker removed his helmet and proceeded to the table where his temporary squad sat, "Is it safe to assume we all know what we signed up for?" Bunker asked the group.

[member="Jaresh Karv"]
[member="Tanaski Yumi"]
 
Losing is tempoary, giving up is permanent.
Several still remaining patrons looked over at the two after Tanasukis exclamation, earning the siblings a few words such as "kids" and "Idoits", "....... well you didn't need to yell". True she may have been a bit nagging, but that was no reason to get all riled up about it. Sukai sat bad down, quickly reviewing her own equipment, light-sabers check, blaster check, detonators check.

While this was going on the other members of the group had arrived, the first being a young man, a smuggler type, brown hair and a jacket similar in colour, most likely going to be the gun-slighter and crack shot of the group and use the underhanded tactics. Next came the clone, the person who organized the whole even, and the one surrounded by mysteries, in no time flat Sukai was in-front of the tall man eager to ask him some questions.

"Yes, Sith hunting, apparently some personal grudge or what not, anyways were your really in the clone wars, I've always wanted to meet a Jango Fett clone, and a Cammando to boot".

l [member="RC-0883"] l [member="Jaresh Karv"] l [member="Tanaski Yumi"] l
 
He gave a nod to the other two as they entered, followed by a face palm as Sukai ran straight up to the clone, she was supposed to be the serious and calm one, but nope, when ever their was a ancient artifact of some sort she seemed to act like a normal person, overly excited a bit but normal. "Two Sith, twins, one boy one girl, duel wielder and located on Kril'Dor, will make for an interesting fight".

He sheathed his two vibro blades standing up and approaching the two, "Its a 4 on 2 fight, don't worry about us we may look young but me and Sukai are not totally human, we are stronger and faster then most of our age, though this will not be easy in any way". "I personally suggest splitting into two teams to take on each Sith, it may be better for me and Sukai to team up with one of you each, that way someone can duel the opponents while the other provides covering fire, unless you have a different tactic".

l [member="Sky'ito Yumi"] l [member="RC-0883"] l [member="Jaresh Karv"] l
 

RC-0883

Guest
The young man had a tact mind and the girl was, well bothersome, but if these two were anything like their Mother, the mission should be successful, or they would all kill each other. Bunker ignored the girl's questions and continued Tanaski's plan, "Yes we will split into 2 teams. The first team will be the 'Bait' Team, they will actively hunt our assassin's. The other team will be the 'Trap' Team, they will survey the area for a place to lay the ordinance I have left. The end game is for the bait team to lead our opposition to the designated area for the trap team to bury them. If anything goes wrong we meet back at this hangar-" Bunker keyed in the location of his last skirmish, a maintenance hangar not from from where there were now. "It's open, it's defensible and most importantly it is ready to blow, half my bombs are there just waiting. I'm already a target to The Twins because of my lack of Hand-to-Hand combat skill, I'll volunteer for the bait team. So who feels they can duel 2 Sith single handed?"

[member="Tanaski Yumi"]
[member="Sky'ito Yumi"]
[member="Jaresh Karv"]
 
"Wait. You pre-set the bombs? They'll sense them. I've met force-users, and they don't miss a beat. I have a few questions about our op. one, what's the terrain like? I like to know the location of my battles to get a good idea of what to prepare for. Two, are we going to be in a civilized area, or in wilderness? Three, when do we leave?"

Jaresh turned to the server droid with a miffed look on his face. The bot noticed and Rolled over to the table with a bottle of Tarisian ale.
These people. They looked experienced. They WERE experienced. Resh just looked the part. He'd be lucky if he survived this. Trying not to allude to his inexperience, he glanced around the room. There were few people here, and whoever was here were slowly leaving. Except for the one man. Resh was sure nobody had noticed him, but he was noticing them. Then came eye contact. As their eyes met, the man started. He jumped out of the booth, grabbed his coat, slammed a cred-chip on the table, and left.

Resh was concerned.

[member="RC-0883"]
[member="Tanaski Yumi"]
[member="Sky'ito Yumi"]

(Sorry about that part. Thought I'd spice things up a little bit.)
 
Tanasuki gave the clone a conferring nod, Bunkers plan seemed reasonable, though [member="Jaresh Karv"] did raise some good points of his own. "True the force does allow them to detect danger and traps, but then again darksiders tend to be more rash and over confident, not really taking into account such things". A wide grin apperead on his face, "Even more so if Bunker here is already their enemy, I'm sure th'd stop an nothing to kill the guy slow an painfully, without caring if he brought back up".

This Karv guy sure liked to ask a lot of questions, "As for terrain, its and old atmospheric mining facility on Kril'Dor, man made, not other people around, large hangers, long hall ways, perfect for what Bunker has planned". If that was all he wanted now for time for the teams to be set, "Ill go with Mr Karv with the trap team, I know my way around explosions and can get things done quick, that leave you with big sis as your duelist, make sure you don't die of bordem before the fight". Not far behind them some man hastly left the bar, strange.

[member="RC-0883"] l [member="Sky'ito Yumi"]
 
Losing is tempoary, giving up is permanent.
Sukai gave half smile at the fact she was being paired up with the clone, "I agree with the plan, and yes I'll be in the bait team since I have reasonable experience with.... HEY, I'm not boring", she gave a small snarl at Tanasuki. Next came the sudden slam on the table from afar, slightly startling Sukai, "what the?". By the time she turned to see where the sound came from the perpetrator had left, odd what prompted him to do that?

"Do any of you know what that was about", Sukai sometime could be overly paranoid, but this time she may have been right, it was not uncommon for Sith to have spy's that they used to track their prey, had Bunker been followed. "[member="RC-0883"], have you by any chance been followed or observed?" The young apprentice un-clipped her light saber ready to go after the person of interest at the slightest reason.

l [member="Tanaski Yumi"] l [member="Jaresh Karv"] l
 

RC-0883

Guest
Bunker had taken precautions to make sure he wasn't followed. He took the longest route, doubled back, took a detour, then waited until the bar died down. But a Repiblic Commando was bound to draw attention from any of the locals. Bunker replaced his helmet and set his DC-17 to stun fire. He wanted the suspect alive, for now.

"I would like to make sure, Oya!"

Good thing nobody could see his feral grin. The hunt had begun and Bunker wouldn't stop until everyone that threatened his friends perished in beautiful flames. He would protect his team.

[member="Sky'ito Yumi"]
[member="Tanaski Yumi"]
[member="Jaresh Karv"]
 

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