Hobbie, Iella - Shel | Wes - Alison | Fenig - Leah | Myn - Adam
Hobbie Klivian: -=Is actually taking a break, and sitting
in downtime, half watching the news=-
Fenig Durak: Fresh from the shower, hair wet and loose,
Fen sashays right on in and plops down in a seat next to Hobbie. "Hey there,
hot stuff."
Hobbie Klivian: He shook his head, "Hi Fen."
Fenig Durak: "What's new in the galaxy?"
Myn Donos: -=sitting in a dark corner doing some work and listening
to some music=-
Hobbie Klivian: He nodded to the holonews, "More murders
by the 'Masked Vigilante', but other than that, nothing."
Fenig Durak: "More? How many?"
Hobbie Klivian: "I think the total's up to Two hundred,
thirty - to date."
Myn Donos: -=takes one last look at his holo of Kirney, Hobbie, Doc
and himself and shakes his head at the coincidence=- Odd, looks almost
alike Hobbie and Doc -=Myn mutters=-
Myn Donos: -=heads off to Downtime=-
Fenig Durak: "Gods, Kyp," she mummbled, shaking her head.
Hobbie Klivian: Hobbie continued his update, "All found
in either alleyways or bars." He sighed, "I don't like this one bit, Fen."
Fenig Durak: "I know. Me either," she sighed. "At this
point, it doesn't matter who the victims are. THey're going to slaughter
him when they catch him."
Myn Donos: -=walks into Downtime looks at holo news quickly before
looking at the crowd=- So what's happening?
Hobbie Klivian: Hobbie only nodded.
Hobbie Klivian: Hobbie waved at the holovid, "Durron's
slaughtered about thirty more people."
Myn Donos: -=sighs and sits down at Hobbie's table=- Someone needs
to get a hold of him...and we can't find that someone.
Hobbie Klivian: "You're talking about Luke?"
Wes Janson: Wes walks into downtime... he sees the group and walks
over. "Hey guys, wassup?"
Myn Donos: -=nods=- Yeah.
Hobbie Klivian: "Other than mass murder? nothing,"
Hobbie said blandly.
Fenig Durak: Looks up to Wes and sighs.
Myn Donos: -=shakes his head=- Kyp,
you're committing suicide...
Wes Janson: "Mass Murder?"
Fenig Durak: Mentally wording her message to Kyp for
later, Fen was almost tempted not to send the message at all.
Hobbie Klivian: "Durron," was his only response to
wes' question.
Wes Janson: Wes blinked. "Kyp Durron?"
Fenig Durak: She nodded, leveling her eyes at the holovid
screen again
Myn Donos: -=sadly nods=-
Hobbie Klivian: Hobbie motioned to the screen, which
showed a security cam of someone wearing a face mask, who had the exact
build and hair, and lightsabre as Durron.
Fenig Durak: "Damnit, Kyp," once agian she murmured.
Wes Janson: "The same Kyp Durron who saved my sister's life?" He blinked
in disbelief.
Hobbie Klivian: The figure sliced through two beings
at once, paused, then ran off.
Fenig Durak: She nodded again, :So it seems."
Myn Donos: Nice convenient way of committing suicide...
Fenig Durak: Pushing up from her chair, she offered a
forced smile to her friends. "Excuse me a moment?" And slipped from Downtime
just far enough to be out of earshot.
Wes Janson: "There's something more to this we aren't hearing." Wes
reached into his pocket. "Let's see what I can find out from Intel." he
commed in Iella's number.
Iella Antilles: C> Iella Antilles.
Fenig Durak: While Wes was comming Intel, Fen was comming
Kyp, hoping to leave a message.
Myn Donos: -=nods=- There has to be.
Wes Janson: C> Hey Iella, it's Wes.
Fenig Durak: When it beeped, Fen started talking, "Kyp,
it's Fen. I'm worried about you. Please send me a message, let me know
why you are doing all of this. I'm your friend, and I don't want to see
anything bad happen to you anymore."
Fenig Durak: Satisfied with that, she hung up and returned
to downtime.
Iella Antilles: C> Hi Wes, what's going on?
Fenig Durak: And moved to Wes' side to listen in.
Wes Janson: C> I was wondering if you had any insider news on the
murders that's been happening lately.
Hobbie Klivian: C> The first two hundred were an
Imperial Resistance Cell.... the others, -=sigh=- We don't know.
Wes Janson: C> Pirates... smugglers?
Iella Antilles: C> Possibly. Some of them, I think
so. The others, I don't know. They were found in alleys.
Myn Donos: -=nudges Wes=- When you're done tell her that she and
Wedge are invited to my wedding.
Wes Janson: -=loks at Myn=- you have a com, right? -=he grinned=-
Myn Donos: Yeah, but you can tell her now.
Wes Janson: It's not my wedding... it should come from you
Myn Donos: It is coming from me, just indirectly.
Wes Janson: C> So evern though this was a bad thing... were these
people we were looking for to arrest?
Iella Antilles: C> the ones in the alleys? No.
Fenig Durak: SPeaking up, she hoped IElla heard her,
"What'll happen if y'all find this Masked Vigilante?"
Iella Antilles: C> He will probably be put on a
brief trial, then either sent to Kessel, or executed.
Myn Donos: -=shrugs=- To be expected...
Fenig Durak: SHe winced and moved to reclaim her seat
next to Hobbie. "Poor guy," she sighed.
Myn Donos: -=sighs=- I have to get out, have to do something as a
distraction...
Wes Janson: C> He's nto working undercover for you at all... like
making himself a bad guy to get in good with a bad group to infultrate them...
Myn Donos: -=gets up and walks out quitly waving bye to the group
at the table=-
Iella Antilles: C> if he was, I wouldn't be able
to tell you - but I can honestly say no. Whoever this person is, he's
a number one criminally wanted man.
Hobbie Klivian: Hobbie waves goodbye back at Myn.
Hobbie Klivian: "Idiot," he shook his head speaking
of Kyp.
Wes Janson: -=sigh=- C> Thanks Iella... take care and kiss the little
ones for me.
Fenig Durak: Her head turned to fix a sorrowful look
on Hobbie.
Iella Antilles: C> Will do Wes, take care.
Hobbie Klivian: "You know I don't like him, Fen - but
he's being an idiot. He WANTS them to find him, and he wants them to
have reason enough to kill him."
Hobbie Klivian: He knocked back the rest of his lum,
"Like he hasn't given enough already...." he muttered.
Wes Janson: Wes turned off his comm. "He saved Siee's life, hobbie.
I'd like to give him a shadow of a doubt he has a purpose for this BEFORE
i condem him."
Hobbie Klivian: "I'm thankful that he saved Siee's
life - but what he's doing right now..." he shook his head.
Fenig Durak: She shook her head, "Would you want to live
any more if you were in his shoes? I' mnot justifying what he did, but
can you imagine what it's like to be so wholly alone on an overcrowded
city planet?"
Wes Janson: "the first 200 were part of an Imperial cell... maybe if
we look into that those last 30 were doing before they got killed..."
Hobbie Klivian: "How would we go about that?"
Wes Janson: "Find out where they were... see if anyone heard or saw
anything. This is lower level coruscant we're talking about. People see
things and will reveal it for the right amount of money."
Hobbie Klivian: Hobbie stood, "I can find out where
they were found, give me a few minutes." He would help, but not for Kyps
sake, for the Janson's, and for Fenig, though, he would.
Hobbie Klivian: He quickly left Downtime.
Fenig Durak: She turned in her chair and gave that same
sorrowful look to Wes.
Wes Janson: "We'll find out, Fenni."
Fenig Durak: "Oh, don't think I'm not going to help.
I'm just scared for him, Wes."
Wes Janson: "As long as he keeps away until this is all straightened
out, he'll be ok."
Fenig Durak: It warmed her heart that Wes was thinking
along the same lines as she was in reguards to Kyp. In nearly two blinks
of the eye she was out of her chair and had her arms wrapped around Wes.
"Thanks, Wes."
Wes Janson: Wes hugged her back. "Not a problem, Fenni."
Hobbie Klivian: Hobbie soon returned and slapped a
sheet of flimsy on the table. On the flimsy were seveal small area maps
with red dots placed on them. "Done."
Fenig Durak: Loosening her hug on Wes, she looked down
at the map. "Great, so, where do we start?"
Wes Janson: "Hobbie and I will start here. You're going to do some
holonet research."
Fenig Durak: "Right," she nodded. "What do you want
me to find?"
Wes Janson: "Names... records... associations. Anything about them
that we can use to get a character profile on them." Wes was now turing
into his general mode.
Hobbie Klivian: "While you're doing that, Fen, Wes
and I will be looking for witnesses willing to talk for a few credits.
Maybe we can find out some more about the victims."
Hobbie Klivian: And whether they really *are* victims.... - but Hobbie kept that thought to
himself.
Fenig Durak: Her hand slid down Wes' arm while she looked
up to Hobbie, "Be careful down there, ok? I don't want to have to go down
there and bust a few heads."
Hobbie Klivian: "You," Hobbie pointed at her, "Stay
up here no matter what happens. Understood?"
Fenig Durak: "Then I want regular reports so that I don't
worry."
Wes Janson: "No putting yourself in danger for stupid reasons."
Fenig Durak: "You two are hardly what I would call stupid
reasons, but you can prevent my coming after y'all if you just let me know
you're safe every now and then"
Hobbie Klivian: "We'll do our best. But Fenig, you
promise me you won't be trying to come after us. Got it?"
Fenig Durak: "I won't come after you alone, hows that?"
Hobbie Klivian: "You won't come after us, period."
Fenig Durak: "If you're careful, you won't have to worry,
so be careful."
Wes Janson: "Don't make me tie you up," Wes stated.
Fenig Durak: "Guys, will you get going already? I won't
come down there after you if I don't have to. So don't make me."
Hobbie Klivian: "You come down there, and I'll turn
you over my knee, Fen," Hobbie half joked as he stood, grabbing up the
paper.
Fenig Durak: She gently turned them around and started
to guide them out of downtime. "Get going before I'm forced to paint you
both purple."
Wes Janson: "Don't give her reasons to come after us, Hobbie," Wes
joked, grabbing his best friend and starting towards the door.
Hobbie Klivian: Hobbie said nothing as he followed.
