In reply to Chullka (msg # 49):

IM GOING TO TAKE THE SHORT PATH AND I FEEL LIKE KILLING SOMEONE ELSE

In reply to Chullka (msg # 47):


Yuher draws his lightsaber and leaps in front of the two Rodians in a dizzying flash of Force-empowered speed. He holds his saber between them with one hand, ready to take off a head at the drop of a hat. "You really don't want a fight," he advises in a menacing growl. "Reach for a gun and it'll be the last thing you do."

In reply to Shaed (msg # 50):

Roll four  D6 and tell me which aspects, stunts,High concept ,or trouble you will be using

In reply to Yuher Tru'sar (msg # 51):


The Den has people running about, trying to get out of the way of any violence. Will you invoke any of your stunts, or aspects?

(In the background you can hear CorSec troop boots heading in your direction).
You have a few seconds before they get here

Was in the Entertainment District, following a lead of a contract.

You could hear the shots coming from the Rancor Den, the commotion. The noise made Gruss grip his vibro-axe tight in his thick green fingers. Perhaps someone causing ruckus in the Rancor's Den had a bounty on their head. The mercenary boar often moonlighted as a a bounty hunter. Contracts were a good source of credits, and the reputation of Gammorrean mercs being hired for protection and muscle, let him slide close to some those hiding from the law.

He moved towards the Den but the beating of heavy boots, CorSec troops slowed his approach. Maybe he'd wait to see them go inside. He snuffled heavily from his mucus slick nose, as he feigned back from the main doors.

In reply to Gruss Bugh (msg # 54):

You hear the beginings of a heated argument inside. Its now or never. Do you enter?

In reply to Chullka (msg # 52):

I ROLLED A 1,6,6,& A 2. I USED WIL POWER(SAYS AUTOATIC OLUS  2 TO CREATE ADV.

In reply to Shaed (msg # 56):

You run into a group of CorSec troops.
"You there! Your part of the crashed ships crew. Stand down now!" They cock rifles and one reaches for wrist bracers.

In reply to Chullka (msg # 55):

Gruss heads in, clutching his vibro-axe, perhaps he could get the drop on the arguers inside. He didn't know of any direct contracts, if any, were dead or alive.. So he'd head in using the blunt end of his axe first, unfastening the clasp to the slug thrower on his hip. It wasn't a blaster, but it'd come in handy if it became a fire fight.

In reply to Chullka (msg # 53):


I've got Lightsaber Deflection ready in case somebody shoots at me, but I don't need any of my other stunts yet. I don't have to invoke aspects until after the Roll, and I've got three Fate points still. I don't see a need to ask for a compel on an aspect yet.

Yuher holds the lightsaber steady, stance loose, breathing even. If there's any sign of attack, he's ready to respond.
Let CorSec come. He hasn't done anything. Yet. Of course, they probably won't see it that way--but what else is new? He's been taken in by the authorities before. At least this time he hasn't maimed nor killed anybody.
Yet.

In reply to Gruss Bugh (msg # 58):

You head in and see a Dug rogue and a Bothan Jedi facing off with a group of mercs. You also see a group of well armed CorSec troops come in the side door. Their leader in full armor does not wear the standard issue armor. Instead he is wearing the battle armor of a Mandalorian soldier. Do you choose a side to stand with. Or do you do something else?

In reply to Yuher Tru'sar (msg # 59):

You hear crisp Core world basic behind you. Def the  CorSec troop commander.
(Voice is like the clone troopers voices or Jango Fetts.)
"Easy there now. Time for you to put that saber down, Jedi. Everyone else do the same. This can get messy , but I had rather not fill out the paper work if it does." You turn seeing a armored man in Mandolorian armor. You know it well, from the recent war. He turns and looks at the entire group of possible combatants. "Whats it gonna be?"

In reply to Yuher Tru'sar (msg # 59):

In reply to Chullka (msg # 57):

MORE DETAILS, HOW MANY ARE THERE TOTAL, I AM SURROUNDED, ETC.

In reply to Chullka (msg # 61):

Yuher extinguishes the saber and returns it to his belt, then holds his hands out in front of him, palms out. "It was a simple misunderstanding, commander. Nobody got hurt."
At that moment, one of the blasted lamps from the ceiling crashes down into the table behind Yuher, smashing glasses and showering sparks over everyone.
Yuher doesn't move a muscle nor even flinch--just sighs and shakes his head. "And we'll be happy to pay for the damages. In low monthly installments."

Meanwhile, from the back wall comes a stifled gasp. The Cerean that had been speaking with V3. He darts to his knees to search under the table, but the droid drags him to his feet and whispers something that makes the man stand up straight, if a little sheepishly. "It's nothing," he stammers. "I'm fine."
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In reply to Shaed (msg # 63):

There are four . One has  a blaster pistol and is cautiously moving towards you. The other three are aiming at you with their blaster rifles

In reply to Yuher Tru'sar (msg # 64):

La'fenna moves towards the CorSec commander, with a disarming smile.
" Capt. I will be willing to pay for any damages in full. I have an account with the central bank of Coracant." She shoots a venomous glare at Chullka. " If you are willing to keep my,......contractors  from the local detention cells."

The CorSec commander looks at the cred stick La'fenna  is holding. "It all depends on the owner, miss. I will consider this matter closed if the owner agrees. I am curious however why they discharged their weapons."
"This is their first hunt Capt. In fact these two, and him." she points to Gruss Bugh ,"are legal bounty hunters who's contract just darted out of this establishment."
The CorSec capt cocks his head slightly to one side his eyes and thoughts invisible behind the polarized visor. He turns to Yuher and Chullka, "Just keep it tidy, don't force my hand." With that the Mandalorian capt and his troops depart. La'fenna looks at Yuher and Chullka with her hands on her hips,"Don't ever say I never did anything for you two ,nugs." she pauses a moment then says , "well? She is getting away!" She exclaims.

In reply to La'fenna Tacha (msg # 66):

Would blink and grunt, watching as the Twilek female wrapped a fine enough lie, bribing the captain of the guards, and wrapping him up in it. Not that he could contest her lies to the Captain, only offering a firm, "GWEEK!" As the Corsec troops departed he turned to face the other two as the Twilek told them to give chase to a unknown, 3rd party.

He gripped his vibro-axe tighter, looking to the Dug. He looked familiar, and couldn't quite place his finger on the face.  He'd begin rifling through his belt, fishing for his identifier, holding up the clear screen in their direction to identify their faces with possible contracts. His eyes darted back and forth from the other two and the screen, as it began it's search.

In reply to Gruss Bugh (msg # 67):

SHAED WAVES HIS HAND TRIGGERING THE FORCE WJITHIN HIS MOTION SND SAYS, "YOU SEE NOTHING. YOUR MIND IS PLAYING TRICKS ON YOU ALL." AND WALKS RIGHT BY PLACEING HIMSELF BEHIND THE THREE WHO HAVE NOW PULLED THEIR RIFLES AND ARE SCRATCHING THEIR HEADS. SHAED HIDES BEHIND A NEARBY BUILDING, SMILES, AND CHUCKLES."HMM HMMM HMMM HMMM." THE FOUR CORSECS ARE NOW STARING AT EACH OTHER CONFUSEF AT TO WHAT JUST HAPPENED.

In reply to Gruss Bugh (msg # 67):

Yuher wastes no time.
"What did she look like?" he asks La'fenna quickly.
"Dark leather crop top over a green blouse, belly button stud with a cheap sapphire, pale skin, black braids, gods-awful sash draped across her chest, and the most hideous black trooper boots I've ever seen. But mainly it's the big, leather bag she's carrying you'll be wanting, I expect. Now go!"
Yuher starts running. As he passes the big Gammorean, he slaps him on the shoulder. "Come on, friend. That axe of yours may come in handy."
This message was last edited by the player at 12:51, Thu 10 Aug 2017.

In reply to Gruss Bugh (msg # 67):

"Lets get moving. We can still catch her if we take the under road past the entertainment district." says Chullka. "It means going through a construction site, but it will likely let us get ahead of her before she hits the docking bays." He stops and looks over to Gruss Bugh. "That wouldn't happen to be your speeder out there, would it?" he asks Pointing at a large multi seat custom speeder parked out front in neutral. Its large rear engines flaring in cycles as the vehicle computer pulses energy to them.

In reply to Shaed (msg # 68):

[ok force use. That cost one fate point you now have 2 left]

You sense you are getting closer to your quarry. After a few more minuts and a few blocks down into the city. You spy a street vendor where a group of CorSec troops are having a  mid shift meal break. You see a middle aged man in full mandalorian armor reclining in a chair talking with his fellows. He and they do not notice you but the one grizzled Mandalorian is most certainly one of the ones you sensed earlier.

In reply to Chullka (msg # 70):

The gammorrean boar frowned for a moment in thought as they headed outside, perhaps this unseen party would be the score he was looking for. He'd tolerate the others for now as he nodhed to the Dug with a, snort and "Gweek." He shoved forward towards his speeder passed the other two, not trusting them with his speeder.

The 4 seater, 5 depending how many could squeeze in the back, wasn't fancy or streamlined in the least. It was a older model, closer to a working class landspeedster, a bit of rust, and a few dings to the box like frame. Slapping his vibro-axe on the upperdash, a installed clamp locked it in. He looked back to make sure the other two got in... they knew what the contract looked like more than he did.
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In reply to Gruss Bugh (msg # 72):

Yuher hops into the back and takes up a standing position behind the driver, just in case he needs to fend off any stray blaster bolts.
"We're looking for a human woman with a big leather bag. She'll probably be running when she sees this," and he lights up his lightsaber and holds it high in a neutral, ready stance.

In reply to Chullka (msg # 71):
SHAED PUTS HIS BACK TO THE WALL TRYING TO CONTINUE TO BE AS STEALTH AS POSIBLE. HE ALSO REACHES OUT WITH THE FORCE TO HEAR ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING HE CAN THAT WILL GIVE ME A CLUE AS TO WHO HE IS DEALING WITH. LISTENING CLOSEST TO THE MANDELORIAN.