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Thrackan Solo

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OOC: Wow, you assume a lot. Do you really think that the Imperials would let us go so easily? At least 4 Tie fighters would have attacked while I was programming in the coordinates. Seriously though, I don't care either way. I just thought the escapoe would be more dramatic, but I cna fix that.

 

Deriun:

Still sweaty, nervous that an Interdictor would be waiting for them, especially after their encounter with the Imperial Tie fighters, Deriun slowly gathers himself. "Yes, we should prepare immediately......", it hadn't clicked before, but now it was settling in, ".....Dathomir?" His question was retoracle in nature, but was filled with much worry. As Deriun began gathering his gear, he stopped to look out the transparasteel windows every couple minutes. Finally his worst fear had come to fruition. In a low, raspy voice, he could only just barely squeak out one word, "Witches."

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OOC: Oops.... I'm sorry Sidious.... :(:p:D . Yeah I guess I did kind skip ahead there.... sorry about about that. But anyway I'll try to mend my error with some excellent Rping:

 

"Nah, I don't have to worry about them...." Thew all of the sudden whips out two lightsabers. "Yes it is me, Thew Rydur, the love child of Yoda and Jedi council member Adi Gallia. I have uber-1337 jedi skillz.

 

J/K :p

Seriously though...

 

IC:

 

Thew had been strapping on his weapons. He dropped a blaster on the when Deriun spoke, and tried to hide his dismay as the gun clattered to the floor.

 

Thew: Oh come on, they can't be as terrible as the stories about them are... I mean those are just made to scare kids.

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Deriun:

"I've seen grown adults travel here and never return....", the nervousness carries in his voice in the form of near stuttering, "....and the ones that did....", he turns to look out onto the planet again, "Well let's just say they were never the same." He shudders for a brief second, then completes his armament with the light repeater Thew had thrown him. Grasping the weapon as if his life depended on it, "I don't know if even this will help."

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OOC: This entrance is going to be really dumb, since I couldn't join in earlier because my keyboard was broken. I'll try to make this believable as possible...

 

IC: Xero Anarian slowed his modified B-Wing(taken as payback from some rebels who had ripped him off) to a stop right before he entered the atmostphere of Dathomir. He followed Thew and Deriun all the way there without being detected. Xero had seen the commotion on Tatooine, and noticed that one of the Zabrak they were after was a swordsman. A mighty skilled one too. Xero knew that they would have a hard time handling a swordsman of the Zabraks caliber. He saw this as an opportunity to test his sword skills, as well as earn a few credits. Xero sent a transmission to Thew's ship, "Hello there, I am Xero Anarian. I noticed you were after those two Zabrak. I'm sure you noticed one of them was very good with a sword. I am requesting that you let me help you find these two Zabrak. All I want in return, is a small amount of the bounty, and a chance to test my abilities against the one with the sword. If you don't want my help, I'll let you find out for yourselves what it's like to fight a swordsman like that." Xero closed the transmission and waited for a reply. As he did, he polished the blade of his sword...

 

OOC: God that sucked. I would have made a better entrance on Tattooine, but, like I said, I was having keyboard problems.

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Skaul looked up as he saw the B-wing flying.

" Oh great another bounty hunter," he sighed

He stood up and looked through the binoculars, " Those Imps will never find us" he thought as he looked at there swamp troopers aimlessly wondering around searching. " Time to move Vessen." he said as he picked up his rifle.

 

OOC: sorry I havent posted in a while.

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Deriun:

Being the untrusting and untrustworthy individual he was, Deriun was of course sceptical. "Do we really need the help?", he thinks out loud to the bounty hunter Thew. Worse still was his second vocal thought, "Is he worth the risk? He could be an under cover Imperial." A few seconds pass and then he adds, "Perhaps he will be a useful ally, as a target for the witches.", the Devaronians natural smirk slowly surfaces with a devious chuckle.

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OCC Alright this will be a bit of a weird entrance, but one I hope that will work =)

 

IC A pillar of Flame shot into the air, dark shapes danced about it a fashion that gave the women a thrill of excitment.

 

"Exurgent Mortui ah ven naah see LAH NUKK!" the chant started

"LAH NUKK!" more voices joined in, giving a twirl head tails swinign about she contnued her dance, eyes turning on her, gracefully she rose into the air and through the pillar of flame landing softly on the opposite side, light blue flesh glisting from the close call from the flame she once again rose to her feet. Turning she watched as the witch apporached her, a silver kris held tightly in her hand.

 

Standing rigid she braced her self for what was about to happen, she felt the tip of the blade bite into her shoulder, felt its maschocistic kiss run along her shoulder. Bitting back a scream she held fast, finished, the Mother let the knife slip and sized up the women. Exurgent Mortue ah ven naah see LAH NUKK Cyn Izz!" the old crone bellowed with a force that could not have come naturally, a riot of noise broke out as the Flame Pillar shot far into the night sky, all glancing up noticed what first appeared to be a shooting star start to apporach the planet, a few of the younger sisters began to panic finally the noise quited down as the light set down a few kilomenters away on a small plateau, turing to face the Mother bare skin, still drencehd with sweat glistend in the now dying fire and full moon she listend to what the old women has to say, nodding a understanding

 

Cyn walked over to a bundle of cloth on the ground, pulling on a flight suit, over that a vest she rose. Strapping the two blaster holsters at her sides she made her way to the plateau at a quick jog, she had been here some time now and knew the way fairly well, she could smell burned foliage where the ship has set down, could faintly here two voices, male one deep the other a little higher pitced conversing, practially stalking up to the tree line with a grace that seemed more predator then not she began to listen.

 

Voice 1 Well we got rid of those Imps, but how long do you think untill they come looking for us?

 

Voice 2 Sith spawn I dont know, I just want to know what the nut Thew Ryder was doing, he was there then gone, I wish I knew what that Human was up to.

 

Thew Ryder? Cyn thought to her self, that name she remembered from some where, tattoine her last stop before being stranded here, a job gone bad, one she was looking to right. Creeping a bit closer she noticed that the two where both humanoid, one was armed with a blaster, the other with a sword, Ahh, another creature who can still wield a blade, and by juding from the its conditon wieled it has been and recently to. shecould smell the blood from this distance, obviously he had not cleaned his blade, a bad move she thought to her self.

 

Voice 1 Yeah well I have a feeling we'll see him soon enough.

 

Moving to a postion behind then men Cyn crept up on the two, silent as the night, her training as dancer from child hood bening put to good use here she moved quicly but silently, the two mercs obviouly un aware, removing the blasters from there holsters she flipped the setting to stun/ just in case she thought, she had no intention of killing these men, they had a ship and she saw this as a way off of this barbaric world. Stopping a few meters behind the two, there conversation having now shifted to alchol she leveld a blaster at each and spoke, both men upon hearing her voice left the ground by a least 3 inches.

 

Cyn

"All right, drop the weapons unless you want a holde drilled into the back of your bald head, you to Blade Wielder." she restated as the one on the lefts grip tightend on his blade.

 

"I bring greetings from Mother Cemendur of the Black Kyrats Tribe, so dont give me any reason to Revoke that welcome."The last few words ended, a sneer spreading across her face.

 

OCC

Whew im done =) there you go lads, rember she dont wanna shoot you, just being cautios so play it cool and this could come out all right.

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Thew chuckles.

 

Thew: My thoughts exactly friend... a sword won't get you to far if you're dead before you can use it....

 

Thew keys the comm unit, a smirk still on his face...

 

Thew: Yeah, sure uh... Xero. *Thew suddenly realizes his voice is still lighthearted and quickly changes his tone* I'd be glad to have you along. You never know when you'll need the help of a skilled swordsman... Why don't you meet me down on the surface...

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Xero flew his B-Wing down to the surface near Thews ship. He put his sword in the sheath that was anlong his back and jumped out of the B-Wing. Xero checked the holster that was covered by his shirt. His blaster was there. Xero was used to betrayel, and didn't want to take any chances, and besides, what good is a sword if you can't get close enough to your enemy to hack them up. Xero approached Thew, holding out his hand for him to shake.

"Nice to meet you", he said.

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Deriun:

Eyeing the stranger cautiously, Deriun gently caresses the trigger of the light repeater. He devilish look contains an agressive and intimidating glare. A slight bow of the head, without losing eye contact, was all he would spare for the new comer. Somehow, it seemed as if the Devaronian was capable of scanning the area during all of this, the whole time never losing site of Xero. His perception heightened by adrenaline, the task was found to be quite easy by Deriun.

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Grasping Xero's forearm with a strong grip, Thew noticed a bulge under his shirt.

 

Nobody know's how to conceal a weapon these days, maybe I should teach him... or maybe not... Thew thought to himself. He wasn't worried though, Deriun was covering him. He also had a dart pointed directly at the man's chest from the launcher on his wrist. Tranq or Poison? He wondered in his mind. He couldn't remember what he had loaded...

 

Thew: Same here.... this here is my partner *points to Deriun*. We'd better get moving...

 

Thew slings a survival pack over his shoulder and his rifle over the other. He then places a helmet on his head that has a distinct canine appearance. It covers his entire head, and locks into his chest armor. Over one of the eye holes is a red lenses, most likely used for targeting.

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"You guys get right down to it, don't you? I like that. Let's get going then." Xero checked his supplies and and followed them. he had to be careful around these two. They were very suspiscous of him, and during their first confrontation, they had weapons pointing at him the whole time. They thought Xero couldn't tell, but he was smarter than that. I need to be very cautious around these guys. If I make one wrong move, they'll blast me... he thought. "How many credits are the guys we're after worth?

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Deriun:

As per his paranoid nature, Deriun never let Xero out of his sight. He never even let him get behind him, choosing instead to walk beside him. Names never being exchanged in return to the individual, He figured he could at least show him that much respect. "Your names Xero right?", a slight hesitation almost merits an answer before the Devaronian conitnues, "Deriun's my name.", with that said he took another few steps away and continued on the journey silently. Still cautious of the new comer, Deriun was more worried still of the witches. His eyes scan the trees in anticipation.

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Thew walked along with his rifle at the ready. He had ignored Xero's question for a few minutes now, and decided it wouldn't kill him to answer.

 

Thew: I'm not exactly sure, but judging by the amount of Imps he killed, I'm guessing about 40,000...

 

Thew held up his hand and crouched down. In the mud were some boot tracks, a few days old by Thew's guess.

 

Thew: We're on the right path, we should be nearing their ship soon.

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Xero whispered now, in case their prey was near. "Good, the sooner we find them, the better. About that bounty, all I would ask in return is about 5,000 credits, if you wish to pay me at all. You can decide later if you want to pay me more or less... Or pay me at all, it doesn't bother me what you do. We are on the right track. I saw their ship in a clearing in the direction we're headed, right before I landed. I thought you guys might have wanted to know.

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Deriun:

Slowly, Deriun drops to a knee. He closes his eyes, for the first time taking his attention off of Xero. His left hand gently touches the ground as his nostrils flare. They were close, probably not more than a few hundred meters. Being a Devaronian had it's advantages, his perception was heightened far beyond that of a normal human. Again his eyes open, shiftily assessing the area. "Their close.", his words simple, and straight to the point.

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Skaul ran across the plateau and towars a waterfall on the far side of the mountain away from visibility.

Suddenly out from a cave he heard a large growl he swung around and there was some sort of giant lizard. He quickly pulled out his laser and blasted away but somehow the lizard dove past the bolts and sprang on ttop of him. He wrestled for his blaster and grabbed it twisted and the lizards claws ripped into him cause blood to pore from the cuts. He screamed a warriors cry and shot the lizard in its gut. it slumped over with one last cry and died. Damn Skaul thought the troopers probably heard that shooting.

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Deriun:

The horned figure quietly surveys the opposing side of the vessel, looking slightly intimidating with the light repeater. He was not used to carrying such bulky weapons, but he doubted that would matter, 'Just aim in their general direction.', he thought to himself. Hopefully the light repeater would do the rest. His head sways from side to side, every now and then scanning the lush vegetation for any signs of witches, not that it would matter whether he knew they were coming or not.

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Xero ran with Deriun over to the other side of the ship. He looked around to spot anyone. He couldn't see anything. He saw Deriun look over to the left. Xero ran as fast as he could and climbed up a tree. It took him almost under a second to scale the tree. Xero was in his environment. He slowly unsheathed his sword and watched below. He now saw Deriun turn to look back at him, and saw the surprised look on his face. Xero picked a small nut from the tree and threw it at Deriun. It bounced off his head, and Deriun looked up quickly. He looked as if he were about to blast Xero. Xero quickly smiled and put a finger to his mouth, to signal Deriun not to say anything. Deriun nodded and looked back around the ship. Xero payed close attention to the area. He could see some footprints scattered around. The two Zabraks had been near here recently, and if they were lucky, they'd still be here.

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