USH'S GAME EPISODE IV- 'CHASE'- DARK SIDE AREA

" i am concerned mostly about the location. I have to be close to them in order to find out..things" he says.

"Hello Rura. Fancy meeting you here," Galder says as he walks inside. "Now, let's find our target..."

"Are these them?" comes a female voice, Galder. From behind Rura walks out a girl (who looks remarkably like Faith out of Buffy the Vampire Slayer).

Rura nods. When Chion comes in, the girl looks him up and down.

"Wow, you're big and ugly," she says.

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"I doubt they will appreciate you sleeping in their barracks," says Saar, "but sort out that sort of thing yourself, I think."

"they'll be wanting to know why i'm here..."

I hit the streets, splitting up from (Zink's character) and head to a casino bar. "Flaming Wookie. In a CLEAN glass." I look around, looking for anyone who looks promising.

(OOC: Oh, and REX? Thanks for that possible look into my grisly future. 🙄 )

Hmm... scum... slime... scoundrels... I mean, any of them COULD be helpful, but it is a big old place...

Maybe you need to narrow the field a bit.

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"They know you are Edna's replacement as my assistant," says Saar, "so all is well there.!

Ok now I'm looking for anyone EXTREMELY shifty. (Does that work?)

(No problem Dak. 😄 )

"Hello, I'm Galder Welptet, and 'big and ugly' is Chion, our muscle man. Nice to make your aqquaintance." He shakes the lovely lady's hand with his mechanical arm. "Friend of our's I hope?"

(My character's name is Wraith. Just a reminder Dak.)

Wraith heads for slightly more 'respectable' part of town. He enters a nearby bar and looks at the menu for a few minutes, thinking over his next plans and what he wants to drink. He finally decides on both.

"I'll take a Dizzy-Fizzy ale with some Alderaanian cherries on the side. Put it on the rocks, and then tell me where I can find some smugglers that are experts at getting people onto the planet without their employers being detected," he orders the bartender.

(Well, Zink, that's ONE way to get the point across... 🙄 )

"so they know i'm here to suervise them?.."

"Rule them, is how they will put it," says Saar.

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I mean," says the girl, taking your hand, "I thought THIS guy was big and ugly," she says, thumbing briefly at Rura. "But THIS guy... did they have to chisel you our of your mother or something?" Chion growls, nastly.

"Like, WHATEVER," says the girl. "My name is Jolanta. At least YOU are good looking, though that's a kinda dumb name. Kuylen sent you, huh?"

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Bartender probably counts most, GK. Or... wait.. maybe that's because he is checking YOU out same way you are checking him.

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"No-one bothers smuggling to Nar Shadda," you are told, Wraith. "It's not worth it. You just pay a commssion to a Hutt to allow your cargo through, whatever it is. From spare parts to spice to people.

I notice the way the bartender is looking at me, and put two and two together. (Ha! 🙄 ) I turn to him, and pull out a little money. "This money here says you can help me. Know anything about a 'Kir Ascar'?"

"Yes, Kuylen sent us. We're here to find a man named Persis and if we don't dispose of him Kuylen will have our heads. I lost to a Jedi Master on Malastare a few days ago..." Galder pulls off his glove revealing his mechanical hand.

(oh, Jolanta is that jar jar like character, no?..terrible)

Takuan's grin is even more visible.
"very well then, i shall be on my way"

"Neat," says Jolanta. "Was it the same Jedi that killed my sister? Is he going to come here? Huh? Is he?"

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"Never heard of him," says the Bartender. "But I'll keep an eye out for him, if you make it worth my while..."

I pull out some more cash. "You ain't heard a thing? Can you point me to anyone who might know something?"

Takuan makes his way to the miramar barracks. (or wherever they are)

"Well," says the bartender, taking your money (which you only have a finite supply of!), "that depends what kind of guy this is, doesn't it?"

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'Barracks' will do, as there is actually a distcintion between military and civilian on Belseraphon. The Order is a rather scary million strong, but it is a planet of a billion people.

So these are the barracks of Nayler's men and women, some of which you already met on Malastare. In case you had not guessed, they are spending their time reading tects and violently practicing against each other- especially with their electropoles, set to low power to hurt but not kill. They all turn to look at you when you come in.

"Tricky guy, aren't you? Well, someone who's got connections in the high places. Know what I mean?"

(OOC: I know there's only a finite supply, but it's pretty large. I brought in good bounties.)