Mike Ngo: ::steps into the cantina, adjusting his vest and taking a look around::

Wes Janson: It will be a show, I promise. Good day. -=smiles and turns back to his court, indicating the end of the conversation=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=wonders where Myn is going to take the seat as three women suddenly surround Mike=-

Mike Ngo: uhm.. ::is suddenly overwhelmed::

Tycho Celchu: -= sigh of releif =- -= whispers =- That was close...

Women: Hello Sailor -=one women to Mike=-

Wedge Antilles: We've gotta do something about that room

Doc Anreson: -=grits her teeth but says nothing=-

Wes Janson: -=whispers=- it was. You guys get the feeling we're in a bit over our heads?

Myn Donos: -=looks back at the entry way and grins=-

Tycho Celchu: -= nods to wes but looks around the hotel =-

Women: Care to join us for a drink?

Wes Janson: -=looks to Wedge=- What are the odds... nevermind... -=looks to Tycho=- what are the odds that all the rooms here are bugged?

Wedge Antilles: -=corellian grin=-

Tycho Celchu: -= whispers to Wes =- I'd have to say those are pretty even odds

Gavin Darklighter: ::he sees Mike,and heads toward him::

Mike Ngo: ::thinks quick::

Doc Anreson: -=cant help but chuckle slightly=- I wouldn't worry about the mayor though -=quietly=- he's the slimey sort who only cares for money and women. Mostly money.

Wedge Antilles: We can ask for another room and search it too. But there's no telling if we'd miss something

Myn Donos: -=prefers to stay out of their situation=-

Wes Janson: -=nods=- Well, you think we should go with what we got, or try another room?

Tycho Celchu: -= nods at wedge =- I'm sure we won't be able to relax here...not even a moment

Doc Anreson: Well we can't spend the entire night on the town, we've got to sleep sometime you know...

Women: -=the three Women look up at Gavin as he approaches and all hang over Mike=-

Mike Ngo: uhm.. ::laughs, grins:: sure

Wedge Antilles: If we stayed with what we had we'd have to disable all the explosives

Gavin Darklighter: ::shakes his head at Mike:: ::smiles::

Tycho Celchu: -= nods and whispers =- Or we try to make it to the Skate

Gavin Darklighter: ::he sits down, a couple of seats from him::

Women: -=Leads Mike over to a table and buys a round of drinks=-

Wes Janson: -=shakes head=- it would insult them and raise their suspicion

Doc Anreson: Does ugh have a detective scan for listening and explosive devices? I know wiley does, and he's on the skate... -=quietly still=]-\

Wedge Antilles: I'm pretty sure I found them all in our room.

Doc Anreson: -=looks seriously at wedge=- You'd only have to miss one...

Tycho Celchu: -= looks down at Ugh then back at Doc =- He can disable them..... they might find out if we did though

Wedge Antilles: But they could have the whole building set to go up.

Doc Anreson: -=nods=- exactly.... -=sighs=-

Wedge Antilles: And there's no way we could find and disable every one

Wes Janson: Let's stay in the room, but keep the beds near the balcony. What floor are we on?

Wedge Antilles: 4th

Gavin Darklighter: ::he orders a drink, and a few minutes later he recives a orange drink, still in the bottle::

Wes Janson: -=shrugs=- if we jump, we won't die. not high enough.

WDocAnreson: If we go over head first though.....

Tycho Celchu: -= sighs =- I still think our mayor friend knows something....im sure someone is lining his pockets

Doc Anreson: Well, as far as lining pockets goes, I wouldn't put it past him.

Mike Ngo: ::takes the drink, smiles:: so... ya from around here?

Women: -=they look at Mike seductively=- Yes, and we know you aren't.

Wes Janson: Neither would I. But that's most politicians I know anyway

Tycho Celchu: -= looks at Wedge =- I think the brothel might be the place to start

Doc Anreson: -=has a look that says, 'please don't make me go"=-

Wes Janson: -=pet's Doc's hand=- Don't worry, dear lady. You're still my beauty.

Tycho Celchu: -= looks at =- I can go...if you like

Wes Janson: And have Winter kill me?

Tycho Celchu: -= shrugs =- We need info.... either way we get it, it wont be pretty.

Gavin Darklighter: :: he takes to bottle studies its contents carefully, the takes a sip::

Wes Janson: -=points to Wedge=- and Iella would do the same

Myn Donos: -=orders a Coreliian brandy=-

Tycho Celchu: -= waits for Wes to make a decision as to what to do =-

Mike Ngo: ::smiles, blushing slightly, taking a sip of his drink::

Gavin Darklighter: ::he stares again at the drink finding that its petty good::

Myn Donos: -=grabs his tumbler and walks over to Mike=-

Doc Anreson: -=sighs, thinking that this is quite the predicament=-

Women: -=all three are fawning over Mike and don't even notice Myn walk up=-

Myn Donos: So Mike, looks like you picked up some friends.

Wes Janson: We could split up. Say Lady Pickston and one of you two go to the market and check around town, and myself and the other go to the brothal? -=looks to Wedge for confirmation=-

Wedge Antilles: Sounds good, keep your coms on

Tycho Celchu: -= nods =- I'll escort doc to the market

Wedge Antilles: Agreed

Wes Janson: -=nods=- see, this is why they chose me to be a general after you two left.

Women: -=one licks her lips=- So, what brings you here, Sailor?

Mike Ngo: ah... ::looks at the girls then back at myn, shrugging::

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Myn::

Myn Donos: -=grins=- Mind if I sit?

Doc Anreson: -=chuckles and moves to stand near tycho=- Care to take me shopping, 'Davin'?

Gavin Darklighter: take a seat

Tycho Celchu: -= smiles =- It would be my honor lady....

Gavin Darklighter: ::grins, finishing his drink::

Myn Donos: Thank you Gav. -=sits=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks back at Mike::

Doc Anreson: Today -=grins=- you are my friend, because you are shopping with me. Call me Katrina.

Gavin Darklighter: you know who he gets this from right?

Wes Janson: -=goes to stand beside Wedge=- Let's give them some time ahead of us so it looks like we're sneaking out on our own.

Gavin Darklighter: ::grins, ordering another drink::

Myn Donos: -=grins=- It's the Corellian charm. We just can't help it sometimes.

Tycho Celchu: -= takes her arm =- After you

Mike Ngo: oh not much... small time offworld fisherman..::

Gavin Darklighter: :: darklighter grin:: right...

Wedge Antilles: -=nods=-

Women: Oh, here to catch the big one.

Tycho Celchu: -= walks with doc out of the hotel and towards the market area =-

Myn Donos: -=grins and whispers to Gavin=- Yeah they want to catch the big one.

Doc Anreson: -=walks with tycho, heading to the first of the little tent-shops=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at him:: the big what?

Tycho Celchu: -= notices a merchant selling crafts made from shells =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::whispers::

Wes Janson: -=once they are gone, motions for Wedge to walk beside him=- Any ideas, boss?

Doc Anreson: -=smiles as she looks among them=- They're all so beautiful!

Hobbie Klivian: -=decides he's been in the room long enough and heads out into the city=-

Tycho Celchu: -= nods =- Yeah, very nice

Wedge Antilles: -=falls in to the side of him=-

Myn Donos: -=sits back=- It's a saying. -=sips some more brandy=-

Tycho Celchu: Would you like one or two?

Hobbie Klivian: -=the woman working in the stall smiles=- Do you see one you like?

Wedge Antilles: Let's try and not be noticed. Seems like people know your name around here.

Gavin Darklighter: oh...:: nods at bartender:: I see

Wes Janson: Face was the intel agent on this? I think he did it on purpose.

Mike Ngo: uhm... yea, the big one. no luck so far tho

Gavin Darklighter: should we bail him out? or leave him

Women: I think we have had the luck in catching the big one. -=winks seductively at Mike=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::grins::

Doc Anreson: -=searches among the shells, and finds a small perlescent one=- This one is very lovely...

Wedge Antilles: Probably payback for your days in Wraith

Doc Anreson: -=turns it in her hands=-

Myn Donos: Heh, well depends if you want to be nice or evil.

Tycho Celchu: -= looks at the merchant lady =- How much for that one?

DESCRIPTION: five creds.

Wes Janson: Most likely. And to think, i actually liked his holodramas.. ah, here we are. -=looks up at the brothal=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::darklighter grin:: yeah I guess it does

Wedge Antilles: Ready?

Gavin Darklighter: but then again...he did save my life, you all did so - I guess I owe him

Hobbie Klivian: -=sees Wes and Wedge and wonders where they're going=-

Myn Donos: Yeah, if you want to.

Wes Janson: -=smiles=- it's me. Woman love me.

Gavin Darklighter: ::he takes another sip of his drink and sets it down:: here i go...

Wedge Antilles: After you then.

Wes Janson: -=walks in and smiles at the ladies=-

Wedge Antilles: -=follows him=-

Booster Terrik: Five Credits? -= the big man walking up laughs =- I'll take the lot of them for Three Credits!

Mike Ngo: ::flashes a corellian grin:: well, thank you for the vote of confidence ladies

Gavin Darklighter: ::sits back done:: or maybe not...

Myn Donos: -=grins at Gav=- Let me try -=smiles at the ladies=-

Tycho Celchu: -= looks at the large bulk of a man that just stepped up to the stall =-

Gavin Darklighter: :: takes a big gulp of his drink:: :: hands Myn, his brandy:: here

Falleen: -=Falleen girl walks up to Wedge and Wes=- May I help you gentlemen? -=looking more at Wedge=-

Hobbie Klivian: That is because you are cheap!

Doc Anreson: -=sets down the shell and steps back toward Tycho slightly at the big man's entrance=-

Tycho Celchu: The lady here wants that one Sir....

Myn Donos: -=takes another sip=- Sith, they're attracted to him.

Gavin Darklighter: yeah...strange isn't it

Booster Terrik: Aye, she may. I'll sell it to her after I have bought em! -= laughs =-

Wedge Antilles: -=looks around the room searching while he talks=-

Myn Donos: I know why...they don't know him yet.

Wedge Antilles: What services do you offer?

Gavin Darklighter: ::he looks around the room looking for anything strange::

Wes Janson: -=tries not to chuckle=-

Hobbie Klivian: You aren't getting them, Terrik! Stay out.

Falleen: -=smiles=- Anything for the right price, sir.

Myn Donos: -=looks around the cantina=-

Booster Terrik: -= holds out a hand towards Davin =- Booster's the name an tradin is the game! -= smiles =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::shrugs, not seeing anything strange, besides the girls hanging over mike::

Doc Anreson: -=vaguely recalls the name booster, but cannot remember why=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::wonders where Mirax is::

Tycho Celchu: -= shakes the mans hand and tries not to let recognition show on his face =-

Wedge Antilles: Well me and my friend are here on a visit we're looking for some excitement.

Mike Ngo: ::takes another sip of his drink and sets it back down, leaning forward slightly:: so what's your names?

Booster Terrik: -= looks at the shop keeper =- 2 credits, and not a bit more lass!

DESCRIPTION: You are a thief, Terrik.

Mike Ngo: ::more out of curiosity than anything else::

Gavin Darklighter: ::shakes his head at Mike::

Falleen: -=looks at Wes=- I believe we could find someone for your friend. What is your preference?

Myn Donos: Well my name is Myn, you?

Gavin Darklighter: and here I thought there was hope for him ::grins at Myn::

Wedge Antilles: -=feels his dignity slipping away=- Preference?

Myn Donos: -=smiles=- Yeah.

Women: I'm Sherry, this is Kerry and that's Mary.

Wes Janson: -=waves Wedge to continue speaking=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::finishes his drink, and turns around looking at the patrons::

Falleen: Human or alien, sweetheart.

Booster Terrik: And your a winch, but I'll not be holdin that against ye. -= laughs =-

DESCRIPTION: No, you know I'd rather you hold something else against me. -=wink=- Alright, three credits.

Doc Anreson: -=looks worriedly from the shopkeeper to the man called terrik and back and forth again=-

Wedge Antilles: -=grins=- I only want the best. Who's the highest on the chain?

Tycho Celchu: -= can only watch in amazement =- Mike Ngo: Sherry, Kerry, and Mary, hmm... ::nods:: sweet names

Doc Anreson: -=takes another small step unconsciously back away from him=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::whispers:: see anything interesting?

Women: Thank you. What is your name?

Myn Donos: No, just more smoke.

Booster Terrik: Done! -= laughs as he hands the one to Doc that she was looking at =- 3 Credits it is!

Doc Anreson: -=looks dumbfounded=-

Myn Donos: Want to go to a more interesting one?

Mike Ngo: Joust. Marcus Joust.

Falleen: Why Miss Mylla's best is myself and my twin sister.

Mike Ngo: ::using his cover name::

Gavin Darklighter: ::he almost bursts out laughing as he hears Mike::

Booster Terrik: I want the rest of the lot on the Venture by mid day. -= winks =- Then I might come back for that other thing you like

Women: Marcus. I like that.

Wedge Antilles: Well how much for the both of you?

Gavin Darklighter: ::he quickly turns away::

Falleen: Fifteen hundred.

Doc Anreson: -=is at a loss for words=-

Myn Donos: -=grins at Gav=- He can handle himself. Where do you want to go? Or we can just look around.

Booster Terrik: -= pats Davin rather abruptly on the back =- Day to you lad! -= walks off laughing =-

Wes Janson: -=chuckles=-

Hobbie Klivian: You better, Terrik.

Gavin Darklighter: lets go somewhere else

Myn Donos: -=nods=- Ok, let's go. -=stands up and walks out=-

Falleen: An hour. -=looks at Wes=-

Wedge Antilles: -=winks=- c'mon don't you think that's a bit high for a guy like me?

Gavin Darklighter: ::stands up and follows Myn out::

Tycho Celchu: -= looks at doc and shrugs then winks =-

Falleen: Seven fifty for both of us. Your friend can watch.

Doc Anreson: -=raises an eyebrow and shakes her head in wonder, then looks back down at the shel=- it is very pretty.... -=softly=-

Wes Janson: -=smiles=- Just watch?

Myn Donos: So where to Gav?

Tycho Celchu: -= takes her arm =- Shal we go to the next stall?

Gavin Darklighter: lets go to the market

Falleen: -=the twin walks up and hooks her arm in Wes'=- No, I don't think he can just watch.

Doc Anreson: Yes... let's.....

Myn Donos: Ok, -=walks towards the market=-

Doc Anreson: -=puts the shell into the moneybag/carryall=-

Tycho Celchu: -= walks to the next stall =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::follows myn toward the market::

Wes Janson: Why don't we get a more private room and we can talk more?

Myn Donos: You know Gav, I don't know if there's a pool because the stink was just too much to really check.

Gavin Darklighter: Its alright.... I think I've made my peace with the water....as long as I don't have to get in it ::grins::

Falleen: -=whispers in Wes' ear=- Sound Purrrrrrrfect.

Hobbie Klivian: -=wanders around the market, looking for something in particular=-

Myn Donos: -=smiles=- We can find you some floaties.

Gavin Darklighter: ::chuckles:: sure

Wes Janson: lead away, ladies.

Myn Donos: Or we can find some raft that will float.

Falleen: -=blows lightly in Wes' ears as she leads him up the stairs=-

Doc Anreson: Interesting Fellow -=speaks quietly to Tycho as they walk up to a booth of scarve thingies=-

Mike Ngo: ::his conversation with the ladies goes on and on, and finds lots of pointless info. having being kinda forced to have a drink with these girls, he didn't intend on really going anywhere with this at all::

Doc Anreson: -=doesn't really see anything else that interests her and they keep wandering=-

Gavin Darklighter: as long as it might keep me afloat and of fishies menu I'm fine with it

Booster Terrik: -= Booster walks into the Tailfin Cantina in his normal loud and bostrious manner =-

Myn Donos: Well I meant for some pool if they have one.

Mike Ngo: ::tries brainstorm ways of getting out of the bar to find myn and gavin, other than waiting for his comm unit to go off::

Booster Terrik: A tankard of your best Ale barkeep!

Gavin Darklighter: oh ok ::shrugs::

DESCRIPTION: -=a group of men at the back of the cantina groan while several women suddenly appear on Booster's arms=-

Gavin Darklighter: hey...I'm starting to feel kinda bad for leaving Mike...

Myn Donos: He's in good company.

Gavin Darklighter: you sure?

Myn Donos: Yes, that was nothing compared to some of the bars on Corellia.

Gavin Darklighter: I guess not...::remembers Mos Eisley:: Mike Ngo: heha.. yea..hehe... ::convincingly laughs at another joke, finding himself looking at his chrono::

Women: -=the girls give Mike all kinds of interesting stories on the underground of the landing=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::reaching the market they look at all the stalls::

Hobbie Klivian: -=finally finds what he's looking for and pays for it=-

Myn Donos: -=looks for some floaties=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks for floaties::

Mike Ngo: hmm.. ::looks at his chrono:: oh my goodness....

Myn Donos: -=doesn't see any nearby=-

Women: WHat's wrong, Sailor?

Gavin Darklighter: over there... ::points in the direction::

Myn Donos: You lead Gav.

Mike Ngo: ::looks up at the girls:: My troller is due to leave in five minutes... I have to go ::frowns::

Gavin Darklighter: ::they walk closer::

Women: Awwww. -= all three frown=- When will you be back?

Gavin Darklighter: uh...nevermind...::he sees the floaties are 2x too small and have creatures on them::

Myn Donos: Oh, ok.

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Myn:: I don't think those would work on me

Myn Donos: Nope.

Mike Ngo: I'm not too sure... not too long though, and I'll still be around the area for the next few days ::gets up from his seat::

Women: -=smiiles=- Good. Please come back to see us.

Gavin Darklighter: :: he looks around the crowd, looking for something strange::

Women: -=they stand and each kiss him on the cheek=-

Myn Donos: -=looks around for adult sized floaties=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::sees nothing and turns back around::

Mike Ngo: ::smiles back:: Thank you for the drinks, and for all the wonderful stories. I hope to see you soon

Gavin Darklighter: ::checks his crono::

Mike Ngo: ::kisses each of the girls on the cheek, no use leaving off with them too sad::

Doc Anreson: -=wanders the marketplace with mid- er, Tycho=-

Mike Ngo: ::smiles:: bye, ::and walks out::

Tycho Celchu: -= looks at Doc =- Well, I think we have about covered the shops

Gavin Darklighter: I think we shouled start heading back to the hotel...

Myn Donos: Yeah. Maybe we should.

Mike Ngo: ::exits the cantina. stretches::

Gavin Darklighter: ok

Mike Ngo: ::sighs::

Myn Donos: Let's head back.

Gavin Darklighter: ::nods::

Myn Donos: -=heads towards the hotel=-

Mike Ngo: ::picks up his comm and tries to phone gavin or myn::

DESCRIPTION: -=both of you (Tycho and Doc) see a very familiar blonde walking away from a stall smiling=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he turns heading back toward the hotel:: ::his comm beeps::

Mike Ngo: C>hello?

Doc Anreson: -=looks at him curiously, wondering why he smiles=-

Mike Ngo: C>anyone there?

Gavin Darklighter: C>3? its 4

Tycho Celchu: -= looks at Doc and gives her the "did you just see what I saw" look =-

Doc Anreson: -=gets curious and grabs Tycho's arm slightly, moving toward the stall, she wants to see what sort of things they sell=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: he detours toward the cantina::

Doc Anreson: Come along...

Mike Ngo: C>hey 4! managed to get out of the cantina with all my body parts still attached. where are you?

Myn Donos: -=laughs=- Have fun Gav.

Gavin Darklighter: ::sees Mike:: Right here birdbrain

Doc Anreson: -=nods and keeps heading toward that stall=-

Tycho Celchu: -= walks with Doc =-

Mike Ngo: ::looks over::

Gavin Darklighter: ::grins at Mike, as he stands behind him::

Doc Anreson: -=gets to the stall=-

Mike Ngo: ::grins::

Gavin Darklighter: ::laughs::

Myn Donos: -=walks in the hotel and up the stairs=-

DESCRIPTION: -=there are all kinds of jewelry on the table=-

Gavin Darklighter: good to see your alive

Doc Anreson: -=to self=- What in the worlds....

Gavin Darklighter: lets head to the hotel

Doc Anreson: -=looks at tycho=-

Mike Ngo: ::nods:: okay ::walks with gavin to the hotel::

Gavin Darklighter: :: he puts his comlink away, and walks with Mike to the hotel::

Doc Anreson: -=starts to ask what a tall blonde man had just purchased=- I beg your pardon, but did you-

Mike Ngo: Nice girls, nice, kinda shallow, but they tell nice stories

Hobbie Klivian: -=whistling as he enters the hotel and heads to his room=-

Tycho Celchu: Ummm...Katrina! I think we shoud go

DESCRIPTION: May I help you? -=the stallkeeper asks=-

Myn Donos: -=opens the door to his room and walks in=-

Doc Anreson: -=looks up confusedly to tycho=- Oh...

Gavin Darklighter: :: raises a brow at him, as they enter the hotel::

Doc Anreson: -=points at the stall=- But I-

Gavin Darklighter: I'm sure... ::he heads toward his room, which is next to Mike's ::

Mike Ngo: it's not my fault, they went to ME ::laughs::

Gavin Darklighter: ::laughs::

Myn Donos: -=opens the window with the fishythingy on his face and tosses a couple of dice out=-

DESCRIPTION: -=waits=- Is there anything in particular you are looking for ma'am?

Gavin Darklighter: I think I know why they went to you...too many drinks

Doc Anreson: -=thinks about going ahead and doing what she wants as her "station" allows, but thinks better of it and sighs,=- Thank you, no -=says to the stallkeeper as she turns away with Tycho=-

Tycho Celchu: -= sighs =- We should be getting back. Its getting late

Gavin Darklighter: :: grins::

Doc Anreson: -=almost sullen=- Alright....

Gavin Darklighter: :: he reachs his room, and enters::

Myn Donos: -=closes the window and takes the fishythingy off=-

Doc Anreson: -=leans into tycho slightly and whispers=- but is it safe?

Gavin Darklighter: ::he closes the door and searches to make sure everything was the way he left it, and nothing new is around::

Hobbie Klivian: -=still whistling, searches his room looking for somewhere to hide what he bought=-

Mike Ngo: see ya later ::waves and enters his room::

Tycho Celchu: -= whispers =- When are Rogues ever safe? -= winks =-

Doc Anreson: -=smirks=- point one for you.

Mike Ngo: ::takes a look around::

Hobbie Klivian: -=can't find anywhere and just sticks it in a drawer=-

Mike Ngo: ::sees nothing unusual::

Myn Donos: -=plops on the bed=-

Tycho Celchu: -= walks back to the hotel =-

Mike Ngo: ::drops onto the bed:: weary and worn::

Gavin Darklighter: ::he sees nothing::

Doc Anreson: -=starts heading back with tycho=- I still wanna know what he bought....

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