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| Topic Started: Aug 24 2009, 10:37 PM (163 Views) | |
| Mike Que-Kara | Aug 24 2009, 10:37 PM Post #1 |
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Aboard the Space Colony - Hoth's Heat "What a place to stay a few days in..." Mike Que-Kara said aloud as he could hear the couple next door. "They must've been going at it for hours..." The gray Selkath found himself in a seedy space station. It wasn't the kind of place a religious guy should be in, he thought. It was a run down Space Colony just outside of Naboo. It used to be nice, before the rise of the Galactic Empire. As Naboo found itself to be less relevant on the Galactic Stage, this Colony became a place for.... less desirable types. It was home to fights, ryll operations, prostitution, liquor running, you name it, it happened here. It just happened to be the cheapest place around. Mike's shuttle, the Progenitor, had some coolant leaking and had to be fixed up. "It would be 'bout a week" they told him. After judging the accommodations, Mike just hoped they were good with ships. ----- The room Mike stayed in was tiny, well thats the least he could say. It had a ripped old, space moth eaten bed. An old holocom, a small viewport out the window, and the small sqaure room was dirty as could be. The bathrooms were shared with the other scum staying on this floor. The Selkath decided it was time to stop laying on the dirty bed and get moving. All of his possessions were safely aboard his ship, so Mike had nothing but his cloak and a few surprises under it. Getting off the bed, Mike walked to the door and left the room. Entering the corridor. This horrid narrow Hallway had 50 rooms going down it. 25 on each side. On the left side was an elevator, on the right the public bathrooms. No viewports or signage. Just a steel hallway full of steel doors. Mike headed into the elevator, hit the button for the main atrium, and was on his way. A few seconds after, with a short "DING!", The Selkath arrived and stepped out into the "Starlet Bar". ---- The Starlet Bar was originally a place where upcoming "Stars" could perform for a live audience. Classy Jazz, Electric, and Bith bands would often be performing. Now it was nothing more then a simple seedy bar with scantily clad women wondering about serving patrons. The odd one would "suggestively dance" for the crowd up on the old stage. Mike decided to head over to the bartender to try a drink. Before he could make it to the counter and sit on a ripped stool. (So much ripped fabric in this damn station he thought) A women dressed in little more their undergarments walked up to Mike. "I feel like a little seafood" she said licking her lips "want to feed me?" "No... no thank you Miss. May the Progenitor bless you and take care." "Oh come on!" she said grabbing Mike in her arms and suggestively moving his arm around her. "You don't want to... as you Selkirth folks say 'explore the rift'" Pulling her in close, Mike put his head up to her ear. "It's Selkath, you filthy Hutt spawn." Pushing her away, Mike knelt and said "Oh goddess of the Rift. Thank you for giving me strength to resist temptation" Standing back up, Mike walked and sat on the bar stool. "I'll have an Ahto Ale, barkeep" "We don't serve your fishy kind here." "I am using a realtime translator, barkeep, you can understand myself perfectly fine. It's set to Galactic Basic. Now I would like an Ahto Ale." "Sure, whatever, you damn prawn, just know that some of the locals won't like this." Mike received his ale and took the odd swig as he observed the grungy 'locals'. "What a place... what a place..." An angry looking human walked up to Mike. This human had a purple Mohawk, leather clothing, chains, and some black boots. Behind him was his posse of equally ridiculously clothed people. They looked like something out of an old gangster holofilm. Mike turned around to face the counter and have some more of his ale, before the man flipped Mike around to face him. "I guess you didn't listen to our bartender. We don't like your type aboard this station." the human said before spitting on the ground. "I don't want any trouble now. Why don't you talk to some of those beautiful ladies, Im sure they can help you." "No. No... I'm feeling hungry. I want some Sushi... now come here Fishy." The man yelled as he pulled out a fairly large vibro-knife. "It's time to start with the chest cavity. We'll just start at the neck and cut right down... HAHAHAHA!" The human laughed. Stabbing his knife at Mike's collar, a loud "Thunk!" sound was heard. "But.. it went right through your.. rob-" The gray Selkath stood up as his black robe hit the ground, revealing his customized Snowtrooper armor underneath. The helmet deployed over his face, covering it. The helmet was not just for protection. It added the intimidation factor by having a the ridged Helmet shaped for the Selkath head. The "bug eyes" in the helmet looked like finely cut Nova. Inside those eyes was a basic "heads-up-display" of the surroundings as well as armor and weapon status. Pulling out his trusty NZ 9118 'Reconciliation', he fired a shot before the punk knew what hit him. "May the Progenitor bless you" Mike said to the mess of what used to be the gangster lying on the ground. Blood was streaming everywhere, and organs were showing. "GET the PRAWN!" one of the Gangsters yelled as they all swarmed on Mike. Firing 'Reconciliation' one more time cleaned two gangsters out of the swarm but then... it jammed! The heat release didn't work in such a crowd. The slits on the armor open for Mike to use his poison claws, but it was a near futile effort. There was at least 12 guys left... and they all had blunt weapons of some soft... "Arg.. this could be it..." Mike whispered. |
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| Tobias Kain | Aug 24 2009, 11:16 PM Post #2 |
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"Don't worry Dac, I won't get in too much trouble!... Seriously bro, come on, it's just a bar! and I don't have to be in Meerec for another week!" Tobias argued with his brother over the comm in his ETA. He had been flying to Meerec to start his new job with a mining group called Kobola, a job his brother Dac had talked him into taking. He didn't really like the thought of being a miner, but he couldn't resist the pay. "Ok, ok, I wont stay long and I'll call you every night... What? What's that? I can't hear you, I'm getting alot of static, must be sunspots interfering with my comm array... " He grins as he hits the button on the side of his headset ending the transmission. Tobias had spent the last two years of his life doing whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted, so having to fallow a schedule as he flew across the galaxy to meet with his brother was hard to get used to. Living a life by a schedule once he got there was a horrible thought for him too. He needed to relaxe before he got there, and just a little time to get used to the idea of working, instead of making money in other ways. As he continued his seemingly long sublight flight he finally came upon his destination, a small space colony known for it's 'seedy' businesses. Tobias figured it'd be a great place to get a cold drink, maybe start a bar fight, and end the night happily. Quickly connecting with the station's docking computer he lifted his hands off of the controls and kicked back, letting it land for him. "Mmm, I bet they've got some of that illegal ale that Dac's friend always brought over... Or maybe some..." As he thought aloud the computer interrupted him, alerting him to the fact that he could leave the ship. "Finally..." Tobias pulled the release for the cockpit, and atmosphere rushed out loudly as it opened. He quickly unbuckled himself and jumped out, nearly landing on the dock worker who came out to greet him. "Don't say it, I don't want to buy anything... Just tell me where the nearest pub is..." Tobias said quickly as he looked around. "It's just down the corridoor, in the red district..." The oil covered twi'lek said, his surprise was evident in the tone of voice he used. -------------------------------------------------------------------- As Tobias walks up to the front of the bar he sees the sign saying 'Starlet Bar', and after a quick chuckle he walked in. The first thing he noticed was the barely dressed women, who seemed to be servers. "What can I get ya honey?" One asked as she walked up to him. Other then her shoes, and thin under garments, she wasn't really wearing anything. "Well I'd sure like a...." He said as he suggestively ran his finger down her side, before realizing she was covered in a thin layer of dirt and grime, which he proceeded to wipe off on his pants. "Rum... Corellian rum... a double please..." After the woman walked off and Tobias glared down at the black streak he put on his pants, he realized something was happening at the bar. "Fight fight fight!" was being chanted loudly by drunks throughout the bar, and as he looked up front he saw several men attacking one armored alien. He couldn't really tell what species it was, or if it wasn't just a droid. 'That's cheap...' he thought as he saw how drastically outnumbered the armored 'creature' seemed to be. "Hey! Nerfshits!" Tobias yelled as he pulled out his knucklers, sliding them on both of his hands as he leaned forward and started running. He could feel his heart beat faster, he always got excited when he fought, it's why he got into so many at home. As several of the men turned their backs in the armored creature to see what was going on Tobias jumped into the air. He didn't get to high, but it was enough to land his feet on the first goon's chest. As he made contact he could audibly hear his ribs breaking. The man fell on his back gasping for air as Tobias recovered and had his fists up ready for more. |
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| james777 | Aug 25 2009, 12:04 AM Post #3 |
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Kar was just flying around space when then picked up a signal calling for help, it was Mike! "By the Progenitor I hope he isn't hurt." Kar thought. He set off to find the signal. |
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| Mike Que-Kara | Aug 25 2009, 12:17 AM Post #4 |
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Mike could feel the armor taking most of the hits, but he was still in searing pain. He closed his eyes as he began swiping away at their legs but it was no use. They had him pinned. Suddenly through his ringing ears he could hear "nerfshit..nerfshit...nerfshit.." Opening his eyes a few guys jumped away to chase after a sly Corellian. The man had jumped up and punched one of them right in the chest. Judging by the sick crackling, some serious injuries had occurred. "This human.... might have just ending up saving my life." Mike thought to himself. A few more guys went from beating on Mike to handle the situation with the newcomer. Mike kicked one of the big thugs away from him, as he jumped back onto his feet. Now that he had some space to do things, Mike grabbed the holstered Fira Blade on the side of his backpack. And held it up as light glistened off it's highly ornamental surface. One of the punks in front of Mike had been beating on him with the Vibro-knife from earlier. Trying to cut through the armor. "Now this... this is a knife" Mike yelled out as he stabbed the Fira forward through the opponents chest. The man fell to the ground, blood spurting through his wound, he was screaming in pain and agony. "My friend, do you need a weapon" Mike yelled to his Savior. However, all that came out was Selkath'a. In the scuffle the translator must've broken. However, there were gangsters to deal with still. With his Blade in one hand, he used his other hand to pull out his sidearm "The Baptist" One gangster crouched to try and knock over Mike's balance. The Selkath used his blade to decapitate one and then used the Baptist to shoot the other in the face. "3 guys left one me... 3 left on the new guy" Mike thought. Holstering "The Baptist" Mike ran up and sliced the leg off of one his opponents, before scratching his face with Mike's own poisonous venom. "Hm, 2 guys left on me. 3 on the new guy... "the gray Selkath thought. |
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| Tobias Kain | Aug 25 2009, 12:27 AM Post #5 |
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It was only a matter of seconds before there were several guys right on Tobias, he backed up a few feet before the first guy attacked. He charged and threw a straight punch at Tobias' face, but he quickly sidestepped and drove his knee into the man's stomach dropping him to the ground as he spun on his feet. His next strike was quick and powerful, it had the momentum of a full body twist behind it as he drove the heel of his shoe into the side of the second man's head. A loud crack was quickly fallowed by the man screaming in pain and falling the the ground. The third man came from behind him, attempting to grab him Tobias turned around and drove his fist into the man's face. Sadly his punches weren't nearly as affective as his kicks and the man quickly recovered, pulling out a spring-loaded knife. The man lunged at Tobias, who leaned back and twisted, pulling the man's feet out from under him with his legs, and dropping him right on his face. As blood started to cover the floor Tobias realized the man had fallen on his own knife. "Dammit kid, I'm gonna kill you!" The first man screamed as he stood to his feet and pulled out a larger combat knife. "I don't think so..." Tobias laughed as he pulled out his DL-44 and shot one into the man's chest. |
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| james777 | Aug 25 2009, 12:31 AM Post #6 |
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Kar docked at a Space Colony "What is this place?" Kar thought as he ran to where the signal was. "A bar??? Why is mike at a bar in a place like this? Just hope he is not hurt." Kar thought as he entered the bar, then he saw one guy beating up three guys and mike with two guys, he ran to mike and stabed one of the guys in the head and the other one in the face. "Mike are you ok?" Kar asked.
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| Mike Que-Kara | Aug 25 2009, 02:14 PM Post #7 |
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The last three thugs ran out of the bar after seeing what the three sentients had done to their cohorts. As the three ran out Mike looked around to notice that not much had changed in the bar's atmosphere. Gun fights must be pretty common in here. Mike set his helmet to fold up again, he sheathed his Fira blade and put 'Reconciliation' into his pack again. He give a nod to his friend Kar Vark for helping in the fight... Throwing his cloak over his armor again he walked up to the new comer who helped save his life. Mike stuck out his hand for the new comer to shake it. Having spent many a mission with Kanti and Naast, Mike felt he was rather well acquainted with human behaviors and manners. Though the translater was broken, Mike spoke regardless. "I am Mike Que-Kara. Patriarch of the Order and Servant of the Progenitor. Thank you for saving my life" |
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| Tobias Kain | Aug 25 2009, 08:53 PM Post #8 |
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As the third man's chest sizzles the last few thugs make a break for the door. Tobias simply steps aside and lets them run, there's no fun in fighting a coward. He turns and starts towards the bar, stepping over the bodies carefully, as not to get any more blood on his shoes. Looking up once he passed the bodies he realized the armored man had walked up to him, hand extended. 'Ah, that's a Selkath!' he thought to himself as he accepted the gesture of friendship. He had never seen one before, which made it all the worse when it started talking... He couldn't understand a word, all he could do was let his jaw drop slightly as the speed of the creature's gurgles. "Uhh... I can't understand what you're saying... But I'm gonna assume there was a thanks in there?..." |
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| Mike Que-Kara | Aug 25 2009, 11:48 PM Post #9 |
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"Yes. I gave you my thanks..." Mike said realizing that Tobias this new comer could not understand a word he said. Grabbing a pen from his pack, Mike wrote a message in Basic for this man. "Yes thank you. I am a Selkath, and I believe we should leave this bar before we draw more attention. Follow me to my room please.. I have something to discuss with you." The gray Selkath handed the human this note before motioning to himself and starting into the list, Mike pushed the button for his floor and waited for the human to follow. |
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| Tobias Kain | Aug 27 2009, 10:47 PM Post #10 |
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Tobias read the piece of flimsy the selkath handed him, normally he would clock a guy that tried to get him in his room, but his guy told him to go. His instincts told him that he could be trusted, so with a nod he fallowed the selkath. |
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| Mike Que-Kara | Sep 7 2009, 09:26 PM Post #11 |
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Welcoming his new found human accomplish in his room, Mike explained his plan, writing it down on paper. "We need to get out of here. Those thugs won't leave us be, they are likely part of a bigger group, and they don't take shit from people like us. We need to get out of here... the ship you arrived on? They probably have under watch. I have a ship being repaired in the docking bay. You and I need to sneak on it. How do you think we do it?" |
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| Tobias Kain | Sep 8 2009, 09:44 PM Post #12 |
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"Yeah, that makes sense." Tobias nods "Well unless you know a better way, we can sneak through the back alleys. And I came in an ee-t-ay, so I can tell are-four to cause a distraction." |
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| Mike Que-Kara | Sep 28 2009, 09:54 PM Post #13 |
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"We can take the maintenance corridors through the hangar bay... great idea." Mike commented prying an arc welder out of his pack. "You may want to close your eyes....". Putting on his helmet, to protect his own vision the Selkath took the welder and cut a hole in the ceiling of his room. "Now if we crawl through the vents, into the elevator shaft. We can link up with more maintenance corridors...." Mike explained this to his new friend as he dragged the bed over, underneath the hole and jumping up. Grabbing onto the side he lifted himself into the small vent. |
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| Tobias Kain | Sep 28 2009, 10:17 PM Post #14 |
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Tobias nodded, and watched as the selkath cut the vent open and climbed inside. He could only imagine how cramped it was going to be inside it, but he knew he needed to go anyways. Stepping onto the bed Tobias jumped up grabbing the sides of the air duct and climbing inside. He was right, it was fairly cramped inside, and very dirty. |
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| Mike Que-Kara | Sep 29 2009, 09:52 PM Post #15 |
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Crawling through the ventilation shaft was cramped and dark, however Mike's nightvision setting in his helmet helped to adjust this. The Selkath most certainly hoped the human would be able to follow. "Apparently Im not the only one who thought of this.." Mike thought as his stomach quenched. In front of him was a human woman's bra with a severed arm beside it. "This station is not alot of fun...." Crawling along through the vents, over the other rooms. He could tell that a few of the prostitutes from earlier had earned some business... the acts going on beneath him were distributing to think about. Intimacy in rooms dirtier than a toilet bowl... The grey Selkath kept crawling until he hit the grates at the far end. "This is it..." he said aloud as he headbutted the grate off the vent and into the shaft. After a second a loud sound was emitted from it finishing its descent. Mike crawled out of the vent, while holding onto its edge. Activating his magnetic hands in his armour he crawled aside. Motioning to his ally. "Hang from the vent.. unless you have magnetics. We need to wait until someone calls the elevator and then jump on top. |
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