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Post by Aemel Macala on Feb 17, 2012 1:01:58 GMT -5
Aemel's eyes widen seeing the affects of the drink. Someone in this room was wanting her dead.
"Thank you. I'll keep that in mind for now on."
Her eyes started to scan the room again seeing if she could see anyone suspicious that could possibly want to kill her.
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Post by Jett Macala on Feb 17, 2012 1:06:39 GMT -5
Jett thought this was the best time for any to make his move and see what was going on. Jett, placed his blaster in his holster and stood up from the table, making his way toward the bar where this female mando was. He walked kinda slowly, with each step he took, metal clanking sounds came from his spiked boots hitting the floor. He walked over and took a seat next to her and looked over and then straight ahead at the a wall
"I am a friend, trust me on this." He said very quickly to her.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 17, 2012 1:13:54 GMT -5
Jaggary's eyes narrowed into little red slits.
"One more thing I'll say is that if someone wants a Mando dead, they generally mean business. Not to many people are that stupid to pick a fight with a Mandolorian."
He folded his arms at the approach of the other Mando. The metal clanking was enough of a dead give away at his arrival. He sniffed disaprovingly. Was the male honestly bold enough to announce his presence so easily? Jaggary thought it rediculous, but decided not to take the effect lightly. He cold be tough, which was more than likely the case, or he could be assuming to be tough. Honestly though, Jaggary could careless.
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Post by Aemel Macala on Feb 17, 2012 1:17:57 GMT -5
Aemel nodded to the spider
"Whoever it was that just tried to kill me made a terrible mistake. If i find out who it was, they will be dead."
Her eye twitched a bit hearing the metal clanking. She looked over and saw another mando, a male mando. She raised an eyebrow when he sat down beside her and claimed to be a friend.
"A friend huh?"
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Post by Jett Macala on Feb 17, 2012 1:32:14 GMT -5
Jett nods, turning his head looking around.
"We are of the same race and culture, I look our for our own, Mando's that is. He said looking ahead again.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 17, 2012 7:08:05 GMT -5
Jaggary rolled his eyes with a snort.
"How quaint."
Of course the big tough guy Mandalorian has to come over to join them. However, this is the most he's seen of the Mandolorians since a long time. The female was right on one thing, they havn't been seen around lately. He frowned in thought. As for a friend, he seemed decent enough to keep to his word. Most Mandos do, but one could never be so certain in a kantina... on tatooine. Jaggary's eyes narrowed slightly in suspicion, but he let it pass.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 17, 2012 10:23:15 GMT -5
"I told you I'd get us here!" Melly barked towards her partner, who seemed to be frustrated as they entered the bar. "Please, you can't even figure out how to turn on a ship, let alone navigate. You could have killed us all. Or worse, busted us."
"Oh please, we got the job done didn't we?" Her voice was low as he spoke.
"Hardly."
"Whatever. We got our money."
A smirk could be seen crossing the males face. He was pleased with that statement. "Don't you think you should be getting a change of clothes? Those garbs make you look like a Jedi."
"That's a good thing."
"How?" He asked her.
Melly turned to face him as she approached the bar. "Nobody in their right mind would mess with one of them." She put emphasis on the last word, as if "them" were an object. He rolled his eyes. He didn't understand her logic sometimes. "Whatever. I'm getting a drink."
Melly turned away from him and sighed. "You worry too much." Her eyes trailed towards the rest of the beings sitting at the bar unconsciously. They landed on what looked to be a spider. She winced at the sight of him. "Creepy."
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Post by Aemel Macala on Feb 17, 2012 14:08:35 GMT -5
Aemel groaned quietly to herself as more people entered the bar. They were very loud and annoying. In her thought she made a remark to the noone messes with a jedi. She thought 'Oh i would mess with a jedi if im paid enough. Jedi have their weak points also. She was still looking at the male mandalorian
"What brings you here to tatooine?"
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Post by Jett Macala on Feb 17, 2012 15:04:28 GMT -5
"I was nearby, i just got a job done and just collected my payment, just thought i should drop in for a drink, then i seen you over here, a fellow Mando."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 17, 2012 17:40:06 GMT -5
Jaggary noticed that the female Mandolorian was now involved with another conversation, so he gave up entirely. It was semi-obvious that the two Mandos would now catch up on old times, and naturally the spider was left to the shadows again. Whatever.
He turned and faced the counter, both hands resting on the top. He took a deep breath, and thought about his next move. Employment would be nice, money was always something Jaggary liked. The sound of a loud pair entered the bar made his senses twitch slightly at the unexpected outburst. The legs on his back shifted slightly similar to the effect of a cat kneeding the ground before it pounces.
It was faint, but he heard it well enough and it stabbed his pride like a toothpick; uncomfortable, but not quite life threatening. He grumbled under his breath, turning his head to see who it was. His eyes narrowed. If it was anyone other then a female he'd get himself involved physically, but because that is not the case it required thinking of the next move.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 17, 2012 18:53:47 GMT -5
Melly straightened up slightly as the creature she was looking at looked in her direction. She glanced away quickly as if she wasn't looking at all. But it was too late for that, the girl had already been busted.
"Ehehe.."
She shrugged at the stranger and looked back at her partner, who was busy drowning his success in booze. Her eyes narrowed into daggers at his actions. Great, now she'd have to drag his sorry butt back to the ship.
Melly looked back towards the stranger to see if he was still looking at her.
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Post by Aemel Macala on Feb 18, 2012 0:12:56 GMT -5
"Rare to see another mando out here. So you are a bounty hunter also i take it."
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Post by Jett Macala on Feb 18, 2012 13:29:57 GMT -5
Jett wondered if he already said to much to this female, but...on the other hand, what can he lose? He turned his head toward her again and nodded.
"Yes, I am mainly a Bounty Hunter now, it seems i like getting paid credits."
He smiled under his helmet.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2012 15:31:34 GMT -5
Jaggary couldn't help but give a little crooked smirk as the other quickly looked away. She was busted, and she knew it. He chuckled in his throat, turning his head to face the front. He folded his arms and leaned on the counter top.
Half of Jaggary's attention was still foncused on overhearing the Mandos' conversation, keeping a faint ear out for something that may provide useful, or even juicy news would be nice. The other half was paying attention to the person on his other side.
"You know, as much as I love the attention, it's quite impolite to stare without saying hello..." Jaggary yawned while looking back at the other.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2012 22:56:46 GMT -5
She made a face at his remark. Who did he think he was talking to? Didn't matter. She would be just as cocky as he was. Melly strolled up beside him, but she had no intention to drink. "I wasn't staring. I was simply observing." She replied. "It's also not polite to yawn without covering your mouth...if that's what you want to call it." Bam, insulted. The girl turned and leaned her back against the bar. "Nor is it polite to listen to other peoples converstations. Which, is quite obvious what you're doing." She continued, her full attention on him now. Her body leaned towards him as she continued her smark remarks. "Hello."
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