Welcome to Club Nightland (Open to All)

[4ND-R0]

[member="Ghorua the Shark"] | [member="Captain Ironbeard"] | [member="Vettu'honi'oazi"] | [member="TheNewUpgrade"] | [member="Karren Trask"]

The Twi'lek looked over the large Herglic, noting his serrated teeth. His self-proclaimed moniker of "The Shark" fit really well. Noting his nervousness about being in the open, she looked around. Denizens of her club did tend to be on the eavesdropping type. She nodded, standing up and motioning her guards.

"This way, Mr. Ghorua. I know of a place a little more...quiet." She gave a small smile before getting up.

Her black dress swayed sensually as she walked along a path toward the second floor. With a coaxing hand, she motioned for her large companion to come along up the stairs. She took them to the far end of the second floor, to a door. A holographic prompt lit up, requiring vocal confirmation.

"Xiann Syndulla. Access protocol Aurek-24. Enable guest subroutines." She iterated.

The door beeped in confirmation, and slid open. She offered her guest to go in first, as a sign of courtesy. Behind the door seemed to be a well-decored office, and sound-dampening walls to block the noise of the club.

"I'll get that wine shortly." She said with a suggestive smile.

 

[Ghorua the Shark]

Ghorua observed Xiann, just as she observed him. He saw past the flowing dress and obvious beauty, noting the wiry muscles underneath, and the intelligent light behind her eyes. She was good at what she did, that much was clear.

Ghorua smiled softly as the Twi'lek did, rising from his seat slowly. "How kind." Standing, the Shark was even more intimidating, his head cresting nearly ten-and-a-half feet tall. His well-defined musculature was bare to the world, built like a mountain. The sword at his hip was revealed, showing just how cautious the Shark was being.

"After you, Ms. Syndulla."

The Herglic followed the lavender Twi'lek, the crowds parting for the behemoth as he walked, the very ground shaking with each footstep. He followed up stairs and down a hallway, stopping briefly as the assassin opened the door. He ducked through the doorway, looking around the room appraisingly.

"Cozy." He exhaled through his blowhole, creating a hauum sound. "And thank you. I'm quite parched."


After a pregnant pause, Ghorua looked to Xiann with a sly smile. "You can tell a good assassin, by how well they're known. Or rather, the opposite."

He continued, glancing around the room again. "The most famous assassins are the ones who kark up. One botched job, and their faces are posted everywhere."

"But the best assassins," the Shark waggled his finger at Xiann, "are the ones no one's heard of. I hadn't even heard of you until a month ago, and that was through my hunter contacts. You've got quite the rep, little one."

The Herglic chuckled to himself, looming over the woman. "They say you're one of the best. I need one of the best."

A pause.

"Is that you?"

- [member="Xiann Syndulla"] - [member="Captain Ironbeard"] - [member="Ex-Major Blitz"] - [member="Vettu'honi'oazi"] - [member="Karren Trask"] - [member="Xaedrin Vondiranach"] -

 

[Captain Ironbeard]

[member="Vettu'honi'oazi"]
The captain looks to the chiss, and speaks in a relieved tone.
​"I suppose it could simply be a coincidence. Places like these gather the shady types, whether there here for buissness or pleseure. Anyway, I have yet to introduce myself.
​Names Ra'lis Ironbeard. You?"
​The captain begins to look a little more organised, as if making a business proposal.

 

[Asheda Tyr]

"In my line of business there is not such thing as coincidence, but you think what ever you want". Though addressing [member="Captain Ironbeard"], the Chisses attention was still drawn to the Jedi and Mando. The two's conversation being rather interesting, while the young woman draped her arm around him Vettu produced her own directional recording device, not as flashy as the ball one the new arrival had, but decent enough together in on their conversation.

"Its nice to meet you Ra'ils, just call me honi for now, I know how humans and other species tend to miss pronounce our names". It was easy to not his change of attitude upon the introduction, it was not to uncommon fro most people looking to hire, "if your looking to aquire my services I will have to know what it is you do, before I detail what 'I' can do".

[member="Ghorua the Shark"] l [member="Xiann Syndulla"]

 

[Captain Ironbeard]

[member="Karren Trask"][member="Ex-Major Blitz"][member="Vettu'honi'oazi"]
Ra'lis hands over a datapad showing an operation on Hoth, a small Sith cult hidden in echo base. They were planning to attack local settlements, and no one was doing anything about it. Bounties were high, as the local settlement leaders feared destruction. He then looked towards the Jedi and the Mando.
​"I see what you mean. Those two look like they're talkin' 'bout something the Jedi order might not want be happy to hear. Jedi'd never go down here, not 'less they were under cover."

 

[RC 212]

[member="Ex-Major Blitz"]

She chuckled at the Bounty Hunters speech. He was a smart one, and he held his cards close to his chest. she liked that. the others still were eyeing her weirdly, but she ignored them, fixating her attention on Blitz.

"Well what gives you the impression I’m not a "Clean Jedi?""

She smirked again, taking another sip from her drink and then sliding it back across the counter. Her chair swivelled a bit so her body was facing his.

"One could say the Silver Jedi aren't exactly clean either. I serve the will of the force Blitz. You can consider me something of a wild card. Tell me about this other job you need help with. I might be able to help you, but I have my own code of conduct. No needless destruction, and no lethal means unless the situation is unavoidable."

She grunted inside. She was sounding like a mercenary now. But her center was sure. A contact like this could be good for her. Someone outside the normal thick and thin of the Jedi Order.

"After all though, how do we grow without new experiences. If I spent all my time shut up in a temple doing Jedi stuff I'd be a personality as dry as the side of a cardboard box on Tatooine."

 

[TheNewUpgrade]

Blitz would completely notice the Ghoura was on the move with Xiann he quickly raised his left arm and operated the drone making it follow between and under Ghouras feet carefully so the big shark didn't step on it as the holodrone would follow the two into the new room setting itself up quickly under the table ounce again.

Blitz looked up at the padawan

"Aye but as i was say-..." he stopped and leaned over looking past the padawan and the pirate at the chiss as the small dot on his inner HUD mini map blinked a low green light showing a recording device.

"Oi knock that crap off right now or ill skin your blue hide chiss!" He said Aggressively and quiet intimidating,normally that would be enough to silence bystanderds on other jobs but who know maybe she had some moxie in her.

He looked back at the Padawan

Blitz Spoke now quietly in a low tone

"Listen you go by what you need but im gonna do my job,and that big Ghoura fella has a high price on his head and im gonna collect,all i ned you to do if force open that door let me throw in a few of these..." He motioned to his small belt lined with four thermal detonators as he continued to speak "These clear the room best case scenario they go out in a band i collect the bounty and ill even give ya a cut for your help sound good?"

Blitz noddedat her as he stood up standing at a full 6'1ft as he still kept eyes on the pirate and chiss.

He would quickly and quietly draw his Three Barreld 'Wookie Hunt' Shot gun from the lower holster on his back and he motioned for the padawan to follow him as he began to walk off towards the door where Ghoura and Xiann had walked into.

Blitz turned and looked at the Padawan waiting for her to follow.

[member="Karren Trask"] / [member="Captain Ironbeard"] / [member="Vettu'honi'oazi"] / [member="Ghorua the Shark"] / [member="Xiann Syndulla"]

 

[RC 212]

[member="Ex-Major Blitz"]

She paused and then shook her head. The detonators were a lethal option, something she couldn't abide. Even participating in the bounty without knowing all the facts made her feel a bit grimy, but it was a small price for gaining the bounty hunters trust, and getting a reliable source set up in the Underworld.

"No hold on. Switch to stun grenades and non lethal tactics, or that door stays closed. I can deflect blaster bolts and protect you as you need while you operate. But I will not be complicit in a random killing for money. Have a little more honor and pride in your work Blitz."

She fixed him with a stern gaze, letting her saber fly to her palm with a smacking sound. It did not ignite just yet. She adjusted her grip into a reverse grip and brought the the hilt vertical behind her, then extended and joined the fingers of her opposite hand.

"So what's it gonna be?"

 

[TheNewUpgrade]

Blitz would groan a bit under his helmet.

His hand would switch the grenade to stun.

"Happy ya damn space hippie?" His tone was sarcastic and a bit joking.

"Now lets get this going I've been waiting long enough tonight lass." would b heard from his voice as he continued walking with he padawan to the door.

They would soon arrive to the securely locked door

He motioned towards the door with his slug-thrower

"Lasses first~" He said waiting for the door to be opened by her.


[member="Karren Trask"]

 

[RC 212]

[member="Ex-Major Blitz"]

"Fair enough," She replied, raising her palm towards the door. Her focus tightened into a narrow beam, feeling the doors controls and servos. With a grunt she forced the servos to turn, grinding until the gears teeth slipped from one another. Now that they unaligned she forced them up and apart.

The first part was done, but the locking mechanism was still active. That problem she solved with a simple slash of her saber. It ignited into a brilliant beam of emerald and met the doors center, melting and searing right through the mechanism. With it in two she waved her palm, letting both sides of the door freely slam back with violent force. Then she crushed the gears with a closing of her fist.

They were in, and the door would be so damaged, it'd be impossible to re shut it.

"Knock knock."

 

[Captain Ironbeard]

[member="Vettu'honi'oazi"]
​"Here we go. Not long and we'll have to choose sides, or in my case flee. I just brought some new guns, sold my old one. I've not picked up my new ones yet though."
​The captain moves towards the door of the club, signifying that they should exit and make business elsewhere.

 

[TheNewUpgrade]

Blitz would quickly pull the pin and threw the stun grenade into the room.

He quickly took cover behind the near side wall aiming the Slug Thrower shotgun into the room firing the first two slugs off randomly at Ghoura and Xiann (weather either of those shots hit is up to you and your character).

Out the corner of his eye he would see a security guard beginning to rush forward he quickly aimed forward and pulled the trigger sending the third and final round into the security's chest just a little bit of the sternum spraying his blood out onto a nearby wall he fell against and choked up blood slowly the guards life drained away,Blitz showed no remorse immediate beginning to load reload and quickly doing so.

"Oi padawan,Keep me covered ill take care of the big bad's,aye?" He sounded a bit excited as he fired another blind fire round off into the dead center of the room before pulling his arm back behind cover.


[member="Captain Ironbeard"] / [member="Karren Trask"] / [member="Vettu'honi'oazi"] / [member="Ghorua the Shark"] / [member="Xiann Syndulla"]

 

[Asheda Tyr]

Vettu looked over the job that [member="Captain Ironbeard"] had up, if said targets were some sort of Sith cult she could bet there would be no government intervention. People tended to stay away from that sort of stuff, and being on the FO alliance border meant no Jedi would be able to help, though a rouge like mercenary group would not warrant a glace.

She turned to look at [member="Ex-Major Blitz"], his comment slightly confusing her, "Knock off what"?, it didn't matter she had already got enough information on the Jedi, the mercenary she could not care about, he could do what ever he liked as long as it wasn't illegal enough to warrant intervention.

Her red eye turning back to Vettus potential employer, "Interesting I'd like to see those", she walked over to Iron and wrapped her arms around his as they exited the bar, taking their business matters else where. Upon leaving the bar the sounds of fighting broke out, but it was not her problem, just meant more incriminating evidence for the Jedi if she was able to get the information to the temple, which may be more easy then people though due to certain... connections.

 

[Leetan Aforni]

[member="Xiann Syndulla"][member="Vettu'honi'oazi"][member="Ex-Major Blitz"][member="Captain Ironbeard"][member="Karren Trask"][member="Ghorua the Shark"][member="Xiann Syndulla"]
Leetan Afroni hated buildings. He hated cities. He hated the entire freaking planet of Coruscant. Too loud, too bright, too filled with concrete and metal to be any place worth going too. As he sat at the bar, drinking a water he hoped was clean, he fumed inside.

"God****it man," he said to himself, scanning again the doors to the bar, "Where in the Force are you?"

The only reason Leetan was here was because he had finally located a buyer for a rather nice egg of suspicious origin he had found while hunting on the planet Belsavis. The egg, which now sat in a temp-controlled bag at the Rodian's feet was about a foot tall, half that wide, and completely white. Leetan had no idea what it was, so advertising it as prime hunting spoils had been rather difficult, but he'd gotten lucky. Well, relatively speaking. His client, whose name he regrettably did not know, had insisted on meeting at this "hot new club" to exchange the goods. And, of course, he was late.

"Ay mack!" a very, very drunk Twi'lek said, swaggering up to the Rodian, "'Das a noice piece ya got dere!" Leetan looked down atwhat the Twi'lek was pointing at: his DT-12 blaster pistol, proudly displayed at his hip.

"Iss shiny!" the Twi'lek extended a hand towards the weapon. Before he moved two inches, Leetan shoved him hard in the chest with a sucker-fingered hand. The drunk Twi'lek toppled.

"Shove off," Leetan said in heavily accented Basic, keeping his voice even, "I ain't in the mood." He turned back to his water as the Twi'lek lay dazed on the floor. Leetan, without looking up from his glass, raised a sucker-tipped finger.

"Whoever's in charge of such things, you have a situation," he declared, indicating the Twi'lek. Looking up briefly he glanced again at the still-empty doors, shifting uncomfortably in his chair.

By the Force, when he got a hold of whoever this guy was...

Suddenly, the vibrations of something explosive going off rattled his antennae.

"Holy ****," he thought, leaping from his bar stool and drawing his blaster.

"Hey!" exclaimed the bartender, "No blasters!"

"Aw shut it," Leetan said, slapping a cred chip on the bar. Taking a combat crouch he moved towards the source of the vibration, blaster in one hand and egg bag in the other. The sounds and vibrations of rounds being fired drew him to a recently violently opened door, at which stood a woman and a man; the man's gun apparently had been the source of the shots. Ducking behind a corner, Leetan sat back to observe. The man looked like a hunter; maybe there was some money to be made here.

 

[Captain Ironbeard]

[member="Vettu'honi'oazi"]
"So what do you think of the job? The Sith have bounties on there heads, so we get money, the base will have goods we can possibly salvage and sell, so we get money, and we save a town in the process."
The captain leads Honi too the collection area for his purchases. He looks to the clerk.
​"An order for Ra'lis Ironbeard, please."
​The clerk hands over two blasters, one rather bulky, the other so small it would be impossible to detect.
​"We'll split the credits in two, yes?"

 

[Labkahip Mordulla]

Lab quickly paced down the street, though being a non-combatant and a traveling doctor with past experiences around the galaxy her latest employment with the Galactic Empire made travel more difficult as she was stopped by security at each planet to make sure she was not some sort of terrorist.

She shortly came close to the bar were they would be meeting, mainly so certain people could not catch wind of the deal, coming out of the bar was a man in a strange hat, a flashy and provocatively dressed Chiss rapped around his arm, 'they seem like a cute couple, I think'. The Twi'leks train of though was interrupted by the sound of gun fore from inside the bar, "Fuck, did someone find out". She raced in and took cover behind a table, keeping her head down, spying who she assumed to be [member="Leetan Aforni"] hiding himself from the fighting.

Lab quickly crawled over to the Rodian, as fighting broke out up above, "Are Leetan Aforni, I'm here about the egg you found".

 

[Lemon]

Koda Fett
Location: Club Nightland

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Nightclubs in the Galactic Underworld were as seedy as they were common, good ones were rare however. The scum could rarely if ever be contained, often filled with murderers, thieves and anyone looking for a quick coin. Nightclub Nightland was new, and it was attracting a lot of attention from those certain types of people. Bounty Hunters had also flocked to it, as such another one traveled there himself. He wasn't commonly seen at such venues, quite frankly he never cared for them. Just a place to find a cheap woman to spend the night with, or get so drunk you revert back to your infant self in which you can't even walk. Regardless, it was a filthy place for filthy people. Yet still, Nightland did have a certain charm to it.

Fett took a step through the doors in his full set of emerald colored Mandalorian Armor, orange on his knee and shoulder pads, and then red around the visor itself. Many within the criminal underworld would know of him, it's likely that the fellow Hunters had at least heard of his exploits. Being an Imperial Lapdog, at least that's how he was perceived, had it's benefits. Both in pay and reputation. Koda scanned the area with his gaze, taking note of those in the open to see if he could spot any Bounty Hunters, and when he did they were just as obvious as he was. Though he didn't come here to be subtle. It never was his specialty.

He kept a weary gaze, eyeing off those that looked at him a little longer than he'd of liked. The Bounty Hunter propped himself up in a corner booth, keeping his eye on a specific individual he previously spotted on his way in. Though that's when things started to kick off, this other Clone created a scene, and Fett was ready to watch it unfold.

 

[Leetan Aforni]

[member="Labkahip Mordulla"]
Leetan was still watching events unfold at the source of the gunfire when suddenly he heard a voice behind him.

"Are Leetan Aforni, I'm here about the egg you found"

In an instant Leetan whirled around, staring down at the crawling Twi'lek with as much anger as a Rodian face could manage. All interest in the scene behind him was forgotten.

"Where the k*** have you been!" he exclaimed, waving his gun hand around, "You're late! I've been stuck in this blasted bar for who knows how long waiting for you! Do you have any idea what you've put me through?!" Eccentric? Probably, but Leetan was sensitive to such things. He hated cities after all. He thought about raging some more, he was in a very bad mood, but decided it wasn't worth it. The sooner he got this done the sooner he could get off this planet and head for somewhere more real. Endor would be nice, or maybe Kashyyyk. He put the bag containing the egg down in front of the Twi'lek.

"There!" he huffed, "Your egg, as promised. Like I said I don't know what it is, and I don't give a bantha's behind in any case. Do you have hard cash, or am I to expect a digital transfer?"

 

[RC 212]

[member="Ex-Major Blitz"]

When he opened fire she grunted and then roared in rage. Her first reaction was to try and slug him hard with the force, and knock his body hard into the wall. She resisted that and instead with her lightsaber reached over and licked it towards the barrel of Blitzs weapon. She hoped it cut that sucker clean in half.

As the chaos unfolded she stepped forwards, shoving him back and raised her palm, letting out a force blast. Crates, tables and anything not bolted down became a missile, impacting the wall and shattering.

"I said no lethal force!"

Now she had two problems to worry about. containing the rabid mercs madness, and stopping the target from killing them both in a retaliatory strike. Hopefully that stun grenade, combined with her force slam had done the trick.

 

[TheNewUpgrade]

Blitz was about to lay down another few shots when the Jedi's light saber came slashing upwards cutting his Slug thrower 'Wookie Hunt' shotgun fell in half as he looked at the Jedi.

"Was that necessary lass?" He sounded quiet a bit annoyed.

"I'm a Mercenary!I kill people some times!"He would yell at her as he drew out his DL-12 heavy blaster pistol from the holster on his lower right calf setting it to stun.

Blitz would turn the corner firing blue colored blaster rounds at Ghoura and Xiann attempting to quickly stun his enemy's so he could quickly neutralize his target.



[member="Karren Trask"] / [member="Leetan Aforni"] / [member="Koda Fett"] / [member="Labkahip Mordulla"] / [member="Ghorua the Shark"] / [member="Xiann Syndulla"]