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Post by Borjo on Jan 4, 2008 4:11:45 GMT
Borjo sat in a night club drinking some weird drink he couldn't pronounce. He rested his feet on the table his cloak was on and most of his face was hidden under the shadow of it. He noted the different people and many who watched him with intent. As he finished his drink he looked at his PDA and looked for any new bounties, but he found none that were up to his standards. His pistols shown on his side caught many of people's eyes because of how rare they were. He blinked and his eyes changed to allow him to sense any force users and he sensed one, but it was weak...
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Post by ~Drakontas~ on Jan 4, 2008 21:54:19 GMT
Drakontas had just landed after her secret meeting with Falar, her head buzzing. She knew she could not trust him, and she knew that, like her, he planned to turn against her after they had killed the other Sith. She had not long befoer been sitting in her comfortable private quaters of the black, stream-lined ship. Once they had touched down at Corascant, she and her guard of 5 left the ship. This was her planet now, and the inhabitants must know of it by now... The possible danger of a jedi attack meant that she had set up the highest seurity on this planet as her HQ, and her army of black-armoured troops were stationed all about the planet.
She decided to check out the local areas and have a drink before setting off for her quaters in the centre of the city, and she and her 5 guards flanked her as she headed into a local night-club. It had been many years since she had been in one; had the time for such leisure activities. The room was full of people from all over the galaxy, and the ones nearest the door turned as Drakontas' guards cleared a path for her, shoving them aside. She looked around and caught sight of a bounty hunter. She sensed his mental contact with the Force and she stared right back at him. Meanwhile, the people around were still slowly beginning to notice their conquorer's presense, baffled and scared faces directed at her - why was she there? That was the question she knew was flying through their minds. Before she had noticed the man however, she had ordered a drink from a befuddled barman who bowed as he turned away to prepare their finest beverage. She took it, though did not touch it as she noticed the only other user of the force in the room....
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Post by Borjo on Jan 5, 2008 18:06:35 GMT
Just as Borjo set his drink down he felt a major spike in force energy. That was weird... Only a few Jedi were around unless it was a sith. He thought as he reached into a pocket of his cloak and pulled out a little rod and slid it up his sleeve so it wouldn't be seen. They were after him because he was a rare Transdoshan he could use the force... Then he felt her starring at her with eyes the felt like they were burning into him. Borjo also noticed her guards he knew who she was but he highly doubted that she knew who he was.
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Post by ~Drakontas~ on Jan 13, 2008 9:44:18 GMT
((I looked up a Trandoshan - is this what Borjo roughly looks like? [ starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Dosha ] ))Drakontas took her eyes from the only other user of the force in the room to the room as a whole and scanned the area. She was attracting a lot of attention. Maybe there was a reason she hadn't returned to normal life again - being a Sith, it'd be a bit hard. She hardly cared however, and had decided that the Trandoshan in the corner was not a threat, but you can never be sure of anything, so she stood at the bar with her drink and for once took a sip. Her two guards stood by her with guns in their hands, which was not surprisingly why she was attracting attention and why she had been given a wide birth. No one wanted to meddle with a Sith. Becoming bored, with her mind she found the bounty hunter and spoke through the force. She could tell he was on edge which made her suspicious... "Greetings, Trandoshan. What brings you to my planet?" her voice was calm though slightly intimidating and perhaps there was a note of arrogance too. Her burning eyes were lazily fixed on the other side of the room but they swung round to glance at Borjo's yellow ones. It struck her how almost similar they were - he too looked reptillian, though no other race was quite like hers, so it made a difference to look at someone who almost looked like kin, though she felt no emotion at this - she had been taught to strangle emotion - it interfered with the missio; you must always be focussed. That was what her master had told her. Welcome to the mind of a Sith.
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Post by Lord Malek on Jan 13, 2008 13:50:29 GMT
((Hey, everybody ur looking at the 1 of the Sith Lords from the movie im making with Drakontas. Im also a lightsaber prop builder and an avid Star Wars fan lol. )) Over on the other side of the room stud a talk dark figure, wearing a hooded cloak, and grasping something in his hand. He lifted his head as if to look at Drakontas and Borjo who were on the other side of the room still no body could see his face because the light was so dull. He began to walk toward them.
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Post by Borjo on Jan 13, 2008 16:36:08 GMT
((Yeah but more like Bossk here i116.photobucket.com/albums/o6/justick/E74F808E2D.jpg but he is wearing a cloak and his armor is a diff color)) Borjo watched Drakontas then he herd her say what she said. " Bounties thats what brings me here." He responded to her through the force. He then suddenly felt another force user in the room and he snapped his head to the side and seen another figure walking toward them and he noticed something in the figures hand. Great... A day of relaxation and it ends with me meeting two sith next thing you know a bar fight is going to happen! He thought to himself as he stood up and he slid the rod out from his sleeve and he walked over to Drakontas.
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Post by ~Drakontas~ on Jan 13, 2008 17:16:49 GMT
Drakontas did nothing in response except blink. She lifted her head slightly as Borjo stood and walked towrads her and here eyes narrowed. The two guards shifted to face him but she raised a hand and they backed down.
At the very same instance Borjo & Drakontas turned their heads to see another Sith enter the bar. She watched him approach and recognised him. It was Malek - the other Sith out of the three. The bar was beginning to empty - the sudden presence of two Sith Lords was too daunting for the locals. Only a few still stood in the bar now, who were sitting in the shadows trying not be be noticed. Drakontas' eyes flicked between the two people approaching her. She directed her greetings to Malek first however. "Greetings Malek, what brings you here?" she kept an eye on Borjo in case he tried anything. In any case, he had her guards.
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Post by Lord Malek on Jan 13, 2008 18:08:33 GMT
Malek replied swiftly "I'm not here to fight Drakontas, do u know the where abouts of Countess Lorien?" there was no reply as Drakontas was consentrating on the movements of Borjo he began to get closer and Malek thought to himself "This is goin to get ugly" and drew his saber and prepared to fight.
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Post by Borjo on Jan 14, 2008 21:24:17 GMT
Borjo watched the Sith pull his lightsaber out and he went on reaction and he clicked a button on the rod and it the top caps extended with a metal tip on each one and each end was electrified. ((The metal staffs that General Grievous' guards had on them in SW 3: ROFS)) Borjo got into a battle stance expecting the worse. "I didn't come here to start a fight i came here to have a good time and get a few drinks, but i guess not..." He finished as he slowly backed away and watched his surroundings waiting for someone to make their move.
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Post by ~Drakontas~ on Jan 14, 2008 21:45:22 GMT
Drakontas' guards raised their weapons, but once again, she raised a hand and they looked at each other before retreating, their guns still raised. Drakontas knew that they wouldn't stand a chance against a Sith. She stepped foward and said calmly "Gentlemen, we are not here to fight... Lower your weapons." she glared at them with her scarlet eyes, daring them to dis-obey, nevertheless, she kept a clawed hand on the hilt of one of her lightsabers. Malek had always been quick on the mark, though a little too guarded. She knew him too well after many years of working with him.
"To answer your question, Malek, I have no idea where teh Countess has gone. I have heard however, that she has fled this galaxy, though no-one knows why. I suggest you forget about her for the present - she is nota threat... yet." she looked back at Borjo and said "Greetings, Bounty Hunter. I am afraid that you'll have to come with me - you have heard too much already." she nodded to her guards who seized him and another 5 came through the door in case he fought. She turned back to Malek "We need to talk." she said briskly.
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Post by Borjo on Jan 14, 2008 22:07:22 GMT
Borjo fought against the guards even though he knew it was useless... He then remembered something. He reached deep inside his mind and he went a force wave at all the guards and broke free. "First of all next time you want to take me you must have better guards, Second I am a high ranking bouty hunter, so i wouldn't mind bagging a few Sith for the Jedi..." He said as each one of his hands went to a pistole on his side.
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Post by Lord Malek on Jan 14, 2008 23:26:46 GMT
Lord Malek readyed his saber for an attack Drakontas stoud up slowly and had her sabers ready for combat "You'll never leave here alive if u attack us!". Malek replied belowing, Borjo look like a cowboy from a western the way he was ready to shoot at anymoment, Malek knew he would have much time to react if he fired he wasn't like any other Sith with ablity to use the force.
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Post by ~Drakontas~ on Jan 16, 2008 18:23:52 GMT
Drakontas looked at Borjo with dangerous red eyes. "I will ask again. Come with us quietly and you won't be killed..." she said, her hand on the saber at her belt. She knew Malek was unable to use the force, but she knew he was a highly skilled swordsmaster - Two Sith Lords could easily take down a single bouty hunter, however high ranking.
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Post by Lord Malek on Jan 16, 2008 19:03:51 GMT
"Drop your weopons now Borjo!!!" Malek shouted "Should you refuse you shall feel the wrath of the Sith". Malek flung off his cloak and ready his double bladed saber he was ready to fight. He was ready to kill!
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Post by Borjo on Jan 16, 2008 22:59:14 GMT
Borjo looked at them both he relaxed and took his hands of the pistols. "Fine, just next time want to try something like that again i won't have to worry about killing anyone..." He said as he crossed his arms. "So tell me where you going to kill me later on or not?"
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