Originally posted by Jedireaper
Nai'ada came face to face with the blaster. "I'm interested in you is all." The Twi'lek smiled, her blue skin creasing, she was about 29 years old by human standards. "I'm Nai'ada. Nada for short." She offered her hand. Carefully.
(Indeed you did 😛)
Coryn didn't let his eyes slide to her hand, he kept them on her face. She was grey, with hints and whisps of red here and there, but finally Coryn took the weapon's aim off of her, and shook her hand.
"I'm Jabar, a trader. Why do you have interest in me?"
Coryn assumed the persona of the murdered trader aboard his ship, and dropped his hand to his side, resting it on the bag with his supplies in it.
What do you want, girl... Out with it.
the ssi-ruuk, fas' hokh, drew a heavy blaster under his large cloak. his tail whipped around excitedly and he circled around into another alli. he climbed a ladder and ended up on top of a building. he came up behind coryn and crouched. he looked down as the jedi (he doesnt know your a jedi) drew his blaster. fas pulled out his heavy blaster rifle and waited on top of the building.
david jumped from the top of the lift, to a giant boulder, and from there to a high tree branch. he reconnected to the world around him and shook the roots of a small tree until it fell onto a terentatek. he then communicated with several large predators in the jungle and convinced them to attack the terentatek. most were reluctant due to the fact that they did not know that more predators were going to be attacking. however, david managed to sooth their thoughts and convince them.
Originally posted by Jedireaper
Nada shook her head. "Your not Jabar... Well not unless you changed species recently." She flicked head tail. "I don't need to know what you did with our... trader... but he owes us." She tried to read his emotions. Nothing.
"Owes you? Well, go raid the ship for all I care. Take everything except what it needs to function, I could care less about it."
Coryn spat, and lowered his hood.
She's just another low-life wannabe thug.
Then Coryn noticed another life-form... Above them.
What are they planning?
Coryn pondered this, but kept his expression the same; nothing.
Master Jel-Kor put his sight in the fallen Terentatek and turned to David, nodding in approval. He then turned to see Karkarvos getting the attention of the other two. He turned to look up to the platforms, and saw Denzral lifting a pretty big object from afar. He knew what he was going to do. *Good... this way we won't need to call for reinforcements and we won't need to head down and face them,* He thought.
He touched Denzral's mind with the Force. 'Karkarvos is distracting them... Hurry, do it before they attack him!'
fas prepared to jump. he tensed his muscles, then relaxed. he recalled his combat training on his home world.
calm yourself. limit breathing and allow your blood to flow. work with the pack to bring down your prey. if you are alone, catch the prey off gaurd. if there are many enemies, do not be ashamed to surrender and retreat. the only way to defeat an enemy is to outnumber, or outskill them. luck is not a factor in true combat.
he allowed his hand to loosen grip on the blade. he recalled the last moments of training.
you would be wise to allow yourself to relax and not strain until the moment is right to strike. the enemy is at a disadvantage if they are tense and expecting. excitement is worthless in battle. only calm recieves victory.
Denzral nodded. "Riiiighttt." The tank floated of the edge and held it steady. He took a running leap and let it drop, plunging into the shadowlands. Faster. Faster. He landed on top just as it smashed into the two. He Force pushed down using his own momentum to crush the creatures. A gas suddenly burst from the tank and he leapt up. The gas ignited and exploded. The explosion shrank to the size of a skee ball, no bigger, floating. Denzral landed on a branch barely conscious as he released the exponential energy up into the sky as a stream of super compressed flames. Denzral smiled to himself once the gas fed flame dissapated. Sweat plastered his face as his legs suddenly lost their balence, too exhausted. He fell to a drop of nearly ninty six meters.
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"No no, dead men are dead men and it's the ship he owes us for, after all." She grinned. "I'm not some common thug, and please ignore my OVERZEALOUS PROTECTION here, he will be reprimanded but then again, the Ssi-ruuk are the same everywhere. Right Fas" She walked afer him. "You don't seem to have any cash... maybe you would like a job? Only if you are hanging around that is, and I am very interested to hear how you got those items in that bag. Especially because the keeper doesn't remember you." (I'm betting Ssi-ruuk were in the galaxy but were exiled when they started taking humans for their ships.)
fas grabbed a fruit that was sitting in a basket and took a bite. it was against his carnivourous nature but he enjoyed the taste of fruit occasionally. it was richer in vitamins and thus, more healthy and replenishing then meat. he only ate it occasionally. "it was simply in case this one was violent. i dont really-" he paused and took another bite," i didnt really intend on attacking him unless he attacked you. it would be most unfortunate to have to attend your funeral." he pulled back the cloak and revealed his grayish green scaly features.
Originally posted by Jedireaper
Denzral nodded. "Riiiighttt." The tank floated of the edge and held it steady. He took a running leap and let it drop, plunging into the shadowlands. Faster. Faster. He landed on top just as it smashed into the two. He Force pushed down using his own momentum to crush the creatures. A gas suddenly burst from the tank and he leapt up. The gas ignited and exploded. The explosion shrank to the size of a skee ball, no bigger, floating. Denzral landed on a branch barely conscious as he released the exponential energy up into the sky as a stream of super compressed flames. Denzral smiled to himself once the gas fed flame dissapated. Sweat plastered his face as his legs suddenly lost their balence, too exhausted. He fell to a drop of nearly ninty six meters.
Master Jel-Kor jumped down into the darkness of the Shadowlands, knowing it was safer to go down now. He turned and saw Denzral, falling from the branch nearby. He was centimeters from the floor when Jel-Kor used the Force to hold him steady in the air, and then dropped him, slowly, so he could land safely.