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DESCRIPTION: ----- Tralus. Day Three, Morning. The Investor group, composed of Nawara, Fel, Mirax, and Wedge, proceed to go out into the town and scout around some more. They have heard sources that there might be imperial supporters around town, and need to investigate---
Wedge Antilles: -=checks his blaster=- We ready?
Jagged Fel: ::He sips the rest of his caf, remaining relatively quiet for most of the morning::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she takes out hers, and checks it::
Nawara Ven: -= flips a lekku over his shoulder as he tukes his blaster beneath his robe =- Of course.
Mirax Terrik Horn: yeah
Jagged Fel: ::Unholsters his blaster, flips something and puts it back::
Wedge Antilles: Dana and Corran went out earlier, so we might run into them. If not -=shrugs=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::raises a brow at Fel:: oh brother...
Jagged Fel: ::bites his lower lip, not realizing mirax was talking to him:: ::shakes his head, as if to clear something::
Nawara Ven: -= smiles a pointy toothed grin =- At least Ooryl is not here..we wont have to worry about the dynamite duo blowing up city blocks
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::laughs:: yeah
Wedge Antilles: Hense the brainstorming as to putting them in seperate groups -=winks and opens the ramp to the ship=- Let's go.
Jagged Fel: ::Glares at Ven, then fakes a laugh::
Mirax Terrik Horn: right
Nawara Ven: -= proceeds down the ramp, hands tucked into the sleeves of his robes =-
Jagged Fel: ::is herded down the ramp with the others::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::follows Ven wearing the normal Correllian apperal::
DESCRIPTION: --- as they exit the ramp, the circus is to their left. In front of them, past a group of trees, is the town. To their right, of course, is the hanger bay ---
Jagged Fel: ::looks left, watching the morning activity of the circus::
DESCRIPTION: --Wes can be seen with the knife thrower, Xima, practicing the knife throwing techniques--
Mirax Terrik Horn: :: follows::
Wes Janson: --is unaware of the rest of the rogues---
Jagged Fel: ::then jerks his head away::
Wedge Antilles: Shall we go to town?
Nawara Ven: -= looks at Wedge =- Where shall we start oh fearless one?
Wedge Antilles: Let's go to town and see what the locals are up to. -=starts to walk on the path in the trees=-
Nawara Ven: -= follows, his red eyes peering left and right to watch for signs of trouble =-
Jagged Fel: ::shakes his head again, finding it extremely hard to focus::
Nawara Ven: -= walks beside Wedge =- Intresting flora for the Corellia -= noteing the trees =- must be imported
Wedge Antilles: -=looks to nawara, nods, then observes the trees. A few fuzzy animals hop around in the branches above their heads=-
Nawara Ven: -= tries to identifiy the animals =- -= still watching the path from time to time to be on guard for interlopers =-
DESCRIPTION: -=the creatures are strange to anyone not from corellia, so Nawara would not know them=-
Jagged Fel: ::follows quietly, his thoughts elsewhere::
Nawara Ven: -= whispers to wedge =- I think we should start at the local cantina....most information can be had there
Jagged Fel: ::frowns slightly::
DESCRIPTION: ---- As they come out of the woods, a few places are visable to the group. First, to their immediate right, is the cantina. A taller, half burnt down building can be seen through the trees behind it past the cantina is a hotel for visitors. past that, all on the right side of the town, is the government building. A Med center can be seen peaking out fom behind that building. to the left is a open square, filled with tents of people selling their wares-----
Nawara Ven: -= looks to Wedge =- Ahh...the possibilities are boundless
Jagged Fel: ::shakes his head, then focuses to take a look around::
Wedge Antilles: I suggest we stick together, since there are four of us. And I don't want a single person running into problems -=looks at Fel over his shoulder=-
Nawara Ven: -= nods, as his lekku twitch then looks at Fel =-
Jagged Fel: ::hears his name and turns his head:: Huh? what?
Nawara Ven: -= squints his eyes in to red slits and regards fel =- Are you ok Col?
Jagged Fel: ::answer comes nearly automatically:: Yes I'm fine.
Nawara Ven: -= lawyer mode kicks in =- indeed
Jagged Fel: ::nods, not really thinking any of it and continues looking at their surroundings::
Nawara Ven: -= looks back to Wedge and whispers =- Watch him
Jagged Fel: we could cover the area much quicker if we split, and we won't necessarily look like we're in a group
Wedge Antilles: Yeah, and if YOU walk right into Haggron's stronghold without anyone else...
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::looks at Fel, from behind:: Hey Wedge he is right..
Jagged Fel: ::Actually I kinda hope to....::: ::says nothing::
Nawara Ven: I say we start at the Cantina. What about you Wedge?
Mirax Terrik Horn: I'll stick with him...
Wedge Antilles: I'm good for it. Jag, Mira? I really would rather us stay in a group...
Nawara Ven: I concur
Mirax Terrik Horn: you're the boss
Jagged Fel: ::nods:: fine.
Wedge Antilles: Lead the way, Mr. Ven.
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::to Wedge:: Wedge we only have one day left...
Nawara Ven: -= nods and flips a lekku back over his shoulder =- Of course
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::quietly::
Nawara Ven: -= proceeds to the cantina =-
Wedge Antilles: -=whispers=- I know that, Mira... but i know the clowns have some good leads.
Jagged Fel: ::follows behind quietly::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::looks down:: I hope so...
Nawara Ven: -= the cantina is run down but modern many humans and aliens mingle in the smoke filled room - only holo advertisiments light the back areas =-
Jagged Fel: ::finds the noise to be rather irritating::
Nawara Ven: -= Nawara enters and the smell of alcohol and smoke fills the air - the group recieves various looks as it enters, especially from a hooded figure at a back booth - -= looks at Wedge =-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::enters, it reminds her of when she was little and her father took her to the cantinas::
Jagged Fel: ::What in the world are we going to find here?::
Doc Anreson: -=Black haired ralltiirian sat in the shadows, watching the door. Frowns slightly as she recognizes a few members of the team and stays quietly in the shadows, not saying a word=-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::She spots the hooded figure and nudges Wedge slightly:: ::continues to look around::
Jagged Fel: ::drops his hands to his side, closer to his blaster::
Nawara Ven: -= Nawara approaches the bar and orders a Lum from the barkeep =-
Wedge Antilles: I see.... -=tries to remember Mirax's code name=- Xiram.
Nawara Ven: -= takes the frosty beverage an nods, then looks at a lanky Rodian at the bar =-
DESCRIPTION: -=barkeep gives Ven the drink with a smile on his face=-
Nawara Ven: Nice weather...dont you agree? -= the rodian mutters something then moves away =-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::quietly whispers:: i think we should seperate in two's too much attention
Nawara Ven: -= whispers =- such polite people
Jagged Fel: ::Laughs lightly, hearing wedge and mirax's conversation::
Wedge Antilles: -=sighs=- OK. Jag, you and Xiram go towards the freshers, and we'll will look at the tables.
Jagged Fel: alright.
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::nods:: alright..but next time we get the tables...::grins slightly::
Jagged Fel: ::turns toward the freshers::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she nods to Fel, as they head toward a table near the refreshers::
Wedge Antilles: -=nods and walks away with Ven=-
Nawara Ven: -= Nawara sips his lum and takes in the looks of the various aliens, pilots, pirates, and tourists about =-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::they pass a table with the hooded figure::
Nawara Ven: -= notices a few people in "brightly colored attire" =-
DESCRIPTION: --- there is a group of burly men near the fresher door, laughing as various women walk nearby=-
Nawara Ven: -= The hooded figure throws down a cred and bolts, shoving mirax into fel...he makes good his escape out the back door =-
Jagged Fel: ::Blinks, noticing the slobs by the fresher::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::shooved::
Nawara Ven: -= growds look.......then they go back to thier conversations =-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she bumps into Fel:: hey!
Jagged Fel: ::shoved::
Doc Anreson: -=narrows eyes curiously after the hooded figure, shakes head and goes back to food and drink=-
Jagged Fel: ow, ::he spins 180 to look::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::looks at Fel:: sorry.. ::she turns to him::
DESCRIPTION: ---- around the tables, there are various groups. a group of two men sit in the middle, playing cards---
Jagged Fel: ::tracks the guy running, with his eyes, begins to draw his blaster::
Mirax Terrik Horn: dang it!
Nawara Ven: -= looks at Wedge =- So...hows your Sabbac skills?
Wedge Antilles: -=whispers to Ven=- you're the lawyer. who looks like a criminal?
Gavin Darklighter: ::runs after him::
Nawara Ven: They all do
DESCRIPTION: -=one of the burly men stick their arm in Mirax's way=- Where you going, sweetness?
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she looks at them::
Jagged Fel: ::loses him, putting his blaster back::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::: stops:: ::backs up::
Jagged Fel: ::he turns and sees mirax's situation::
Mirax Terrik Horn: out...u got a problem?
DESCRIPTION: You came into our area. to get out, you gotta pay the toll.
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she grabs one of the arms and brings her elbow down, trying to break it::
Jagged Fel: ::walks around a table casually to flank the bastards if necessary::
Nawara Ven: -= taps wedge with a Lekku =- Dont look now...but Mrs Horn has gotten herself in a fix
DESCRIPTION: -=the man laughs, grabbing Mirax and pulling him onto his lap. his five friend laugh=-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::pulled:: grrr...
Jagged Fel: ::cuts in:: Hey!
DESCRIPTION: You're spunky. I LIKE spunky.
Jagged Fel: ::steps up, looking tall::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she struggles::
DESCRIPTION: -=one of the other guys walks to Fel=- Got a problem, spunky?
Jagged Fel: ::backhands the guy in the face::
DESCRIPTION: Now where's my kiss. -=leans forward and tries to kiss Mirax on the lips=-
Jagged Fel: ::cleanly breaking his nose:: only if you make one, scum
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::kissed, Slaps::
DESCRIPTION: -=gets slapped and blinks=- you've got to three before we mess you up.
Gavin Darklighter: ::she slaps him::
DESCRIPTION: One...
DESCRIPTION: Two....
Jagged Fel: ::smiles and aims a dead on punch::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she slapped him again:: let...me..go
DESCRIPTION: Three. -=man laughs and aims a punch for Fel's gut=-
Jagged Fel: ::lets the punch hit, drawing his blaster and fires thrice::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::sees fel::
Wedge Antilles: -=shakes head=- and they wanted to split up... -=starts to make his way to them=-
Nawara Ven: -= Nawara drops his lum =- Sithspit!!!
Jagged Fel: ::the 3rd snaps him in the eye::
Nawara Ven: -= heads over to them =-
Doc Anreson: -=leans back in the shadows watching intently...=-
Mirax Terrik Horn: grr...
DESCRIPTION: -=bar urrupts in chaos at blaster firing=-
Jagged Fel: ::elbows the guy behind him::
Mirax Terrik Horn: :: tries to hit in ::
Nawara Ven: -= draws his blaster =-
Jagged Fel: ::then twists and shoves the blaster barrel in his gut, firing::
DESCRIPTION: -=the guy holding mirax goes to throw her over the bar=- wench!
fCorebound Rogue: ::turns on mirax's attacker:: ::unloads the clip on his gut::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::thrown:: ::she hits the bar, and falls::
Jagged Fel: ::drops his blaster, sees the blaster on the man's holster, and takes that one to use:: ::starts firing a little more::
DESCRIPTION: -=the guy takes a shot on his shoulder. two others jump on top of fel, to get the blaster from him=-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she gets up shaking her head:: GRR...::she runs to Fel's aid::
DESCRIPTION: -=meanwhile, the two sabacc players jump on Ven and Wedge from behind=-
Jagged Fel: ::dodges one and tries to shrug off the other
Nawara Ven: -= looks at Mirax =- Maybe you had better stay down?!!!
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she kicks one of his attackers::
DESCRIPTION: -=the one on Fel goes to kick him in the kidneys=-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::her kick misses as he moves::
Jagged Fel: ::grits his teeth from the hits::
Mirax Terrik Horn: grr...
Jagged Fel: ::he reaches to but the blaster barrel in the man's mouth:: ::fires thrice::
Doc Anreson: -=hates that she can do nothing to help them.=-
Jagged Fel: ::kicks off the corpse and rolls to his feet::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she looks at Fel::
DESCRIPTION: -=the one on ven goes to punch him in the face=-
Mirax Terrik Horn: sorry
Nawara Ven: -= ducks =-
Gavin Darklighter: ::helps him up::
DESCRIPTION: -=the one man left near Fel takes off running towards the door=-
Jagged Fel: ::is helped up::
Nawara Ven: -= fires a dual burst into the mans gut =-
Jagged Fel: no I'm sorry
Nawara Ven: -= one nicks his side =-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she runs after the one, tackles him::
Wedge Antilles: -=Wedge struggels with his attacker and kicks him, sending him flying over the table nearby=-
Jagged Fel: ::limps to his side, looking for targets::
DESCRIPTION: -= sever shots come from the ceiling and take out both knees of the man running for the door =-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she manages to hit him in the legs, from her tackle::
Jagged Fel: ::wipes blood from his mouth::
DESCRIPTION: -- the room starts to calm down as the rest of the people back away from the rogues--
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she hits the floor, landing on top of him, and punches his face several times to knock him out::
DESCRIPTION: -= the hooded figure that fired the shots runs from the skylight and disappears =-
Nawara Ven: -= looks up, then back down, then up again...then shrugs =- Oh well -= walks over to wedge =-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she gets up::
Jagged Fel: ::realizes that's "pain" he's feeling and slumps down against a wall::
Doc Anreson: -=quietly disappears out the back door=-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::looks at Fel::
Jagged Fel: ::looking at the blood in his hands from the point blank blaster shots::
Wedge Antilles: -=sees Fel and goes to him=- You ok?
Jagged Fel: That stuff's not mine
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::goes to him, at the wall, as she lips, her right arm is broken from the crashing at the bar:: hey you ok? ::gets on one knee next to him::
Nawara Ven: -= he goes to check the bullies for imperial IDs then comes back =- They are all clean
Jagged Fel: ::nods:: sure, going to be peeing blood for awhile ::winces at his bruised kidneys::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::sees the blood:: Sithspit! is that your blood?
Wedge Antilles: -=holds hand out to help Fel up=- There's a med center by the hotel. we'll go there next.
Jagged Fel: ::nods to the dead guy in the chair that threw mirax:: got him for you
Mirax Terrik Horn: I have a med kit back on the ship...
Jagged Fel: ::there are 7 blaster shots in the man's chest::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::looks back at the guy::
Nawara Ven: -= notices several people slipping quietly out of the cantina =-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::turns to him:: yeah...thanks ::looks around:: ::whispers quietly:: we better go back...
Wedge Antilles: -=gives Mirax a pointed glare=- probably.
Jagged Fel: ::sighs:: yup, ::starts to try to get up::
Nawara Ven: -= Goes to Mirax. =- I suggest we make haste and follow Wedge out
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::glared at:: ::looks down:: yeah... ::whispers::
Wedge Antilles: -=helps fel up and walks with him out of the cantina=-
Nawara Ven: -= covers thier exit =-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she gets up, and follows Wedge out::
Wedge Antilles: Med Center or ship? same distance to both.
Doc Anreson: -=stands in the alleyway shadows, then follows various pedestrian traffics, keeping an eye on the rogues=-
Jagged Fel: hey, I think that's a cracked rib ::wincing::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::remainds quiet, knowing it was her fault::
Nawara Ven: -= looks over Fel =- I suggest the med center
Wedge Antilles: Either of you object? -=looks to fel and mirax=-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she gets a feeling there is someone watching:: ::she looks around slowly::
Doc Anreson: -=studies the wares of a vendor=-
Jagged Fel: no, lets keep going, i'm not dead
DESCRIPTION: -= many pedestrians stroll by =-
Mirax Terrik Horn: the med bay...
Jagged Fel: we have to keep looking
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::looks at Fel::
Jagged Fel: ::struggles to walk::
DESCRIPTION: --- they walk past the new hotel, make a right down the alley and go into the med center--
DESCRIPTION: -= one in particular, hides in the shadows of a roof top =-
Doc Anreson: -=and another follows silently, unseen=-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::whispers quietly to Ven::... we are being followed.... ...I think ::she follows Wedge not looking back::
Nawara Ven: -= looks at Mirax =- Indeed. This world is full of criminals..for every one you see there are 30 you dont.
DESCRIPTION: --- mirax looks over her shoulder and is unable to see anyone suspicious ---
Mirax Terrik Horn: hmmm... ::shrugs, but stays alert::
Jagged Fel: look we're wasting too much time going to med
DESCRIPTION: Welcome to Tralus med center. How may we help you?
Jagged Fel: we have to keep moving ::almost pleading::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::motions to Fel:: he needs medical attention
Nawara Ven: -= Nawara smiles a pointed grin =- Our friend here has sustained Injury..he requires treatment
DESCRIPTION: -=looks at both Mirax and Fel=- OK... it'll be a few minutes. Come with me you two...
Jagged Fel: No! i'm fi..:: winces and coughs up some blood::
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::makes no mention of her arm, assuming she is fine:: huh? me? I'm fine really
Jagged Fel: ::,Dammit. No!::
Mirax Terrik Horn: he's the injured one
Wedge Antilles: -=gives them both very stren looks=- Go... now. Both of you.
Mirax Terrik Horn: but!... fine...
Wedge Antilles: -=gives Mirax the "I don't want to hear S*** from you" look=-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::follows the nurse:: ::she curses her self for what happened::
Jagged Fel: ::is helped along by other nurses::
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