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Post by Rotzi on Jul 28, 2004 3:24:25 GMT -5
There was a faint ping from her glasses. Apparently she was glaring at him. "What? I'm payin' fer room an' bored, shrimp."
Kitra paused to add up the previous visits to bars. After mentally face palming she growled out, "....ok. I'll get it."
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Post by Kri'hamon on Jul 28, 2004 6:02:48 GMT -5
After only playing for a few minutes, while waiting for his drink, Kri takes a break from his solitaire and just happens to glance at the other residents of the bar......stormtroopers...
With that thought in mind he leans over and gently taps Kitra on the shoulder,"Did you happen to notice the company of stormtroopers when you came in?" he quietly whispers into her ear.
Lets just hope its not us they are looking for...
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Post by Rotzi on Jul 28, 2004 15:15:12 GMT -5
"Yea." Kitra switched to Nagian, adding, "But this is neutral space. They shouldn't try anything... I hope."
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Post by dazura on Jul 28, 2004 16:42:48 GMT -5
"Don't worry; they're just in here for a drink like you two," Morgan said as he gave Kri and Kitra their drinks. "Nobody pulls any sort of funny business without Security finding out, so the stormtroopers won't bother you."
The stormtroopers turned back away from each other and flagged Morgan. "Beer," each of the five said in unison.
Morgan turned back to the drinks dispenser, grabbed five beer mugs, and filled them up with beer. Having finished that, he brought them to the stormtroopers and asked them, "So what is it that brings you men here to neutral space?"
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Post by Rotzi on Jul 28, 2004 17:26:51 GMT -5
"Vactioning." Kitra sipped at the absinth. "Thanks."
She still "eyed" the stormtroopers. "I still don't trust them as far as I can throw them..."
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Post by Kri'hamon on Jul 29, 2004 0:06:20 GMT -5
Kri looked down at the bubbling concoction that was his drink, why do I keep ordering these things, and started the process of sliding the stuff down his throat, he never was much of a drinker.
With that out of the way he then turned back to his game, figuring that Kitra could handle any problems...
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Post by Rotzi on Aug 4, 2004 14:39:14 GMT -5
"Feel like doin' any hacking?" Kitra asked Kri in Miralukanese. "At least to see how much the bounty has gone up on our heads."
"Neutral space bacn be fun, but I'd like t' go out once in a while... back to the fun parts of the galaxy, y'know?" She finished off her absinth. Amazingly enough she was just getting a buzz.
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Post by Kri'hamon on Aug 4, 2004 14:51:39 GMT -5
Kri grinned, "Let them marvel at our splendor," he replied in hutteese. He then turned to his datapad and began looking through the list of posted bounties. Scrolling through a handful of pictures until he reached their own portrait, which was frighteningly very close to the top of the stack, third to be exact...
He gave a low whistle and reached over and tapped kitra on the shoulder. "There," he pointed,"550,000 credits for the capture of Kri'hamon and Kitra Kinniku, Preferably alive, no disentigrations." In a low voice he murmered in miralukanese, "Looks like we'll be hanging around these parts for awhile."
He then turned around back to the bar and motioned for the barkeep, "I'll take one of what she had."
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Post by Rotzi on Aug 4, 2004 15:11:31 GMT -5
"........." Kitra face palmed. "Let's not get too drunk. You know what happens to me then...." She paused to reflect on the previous times she had been drunk.
One was when she and her team were going to get some guy out of jail so that he could help them. Back then, when she was drunk, she was trigger happy. The plan was to do some mind manipulation. The guard looked at her sideways and she pulled Jax out. Not a good move.
Then there was the time they were captured by the Empire. Now how the hell did we ever get out of that one?
Almost as an afterthought, she added, "And I'd hate t' see what you'd be like drunk."
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Post by Kri'hamon on Aug 4, 2004 16:05:22 GMT -5
Kri gave a faint grin,"On second thought I'll cancel the drink, considering what effect it had on you" he chuckled. "All this sitting around is driving me crazy, what do you suppose there is to do on a station out in the middle of nowhere.."
"Why don't you go charm our stormtrooper friends, see if they have any information that we coud "use"." he continued in miralukanese,"And maybe you could pick up some spare credits," he grinned.
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Post by Rotzi on Aug 4, 2004 16:16:44 GMT -5
Kitra smirked. "I may have a big cut out in my shirt and may be dressed like a floozy by some standards, but I won't put out for those guys," the Miraluka stated in her native tongue.
She sighed and stretched her arms a bit. Offhandly she ordered a water. "What t' do..."
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Post by Kri'hamon on Aug 4, 2004 16:22:38 GMT -5
Kri gave a slight wince, expecting a blow the blow that never came. "Still it would be nice to know what they know..." he continued, "Or maybe long enough to swipe one of their comms..." his face grew thoughtful. "If you do it within the next five minutes, I'll buy you a drink."
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Post by Rotzi on Aug 4, 2004 16:39:13 GMT -5
Kitra chuckled. "We need a techie. Even if that one did swipe your high scores for solitaire then tried to sell them back to you... he'd be helpful..." she thought aloud, still in Miralukanese.
"Got any plans to get us outta here quick?" She had switched to Nagian. "Something fun, fast, and distracting?"
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Post by Kri'hamon on Aug 4, 2004 16:48:17 GMT -5
"Well if you can't get info, I'll find someone who can," he smirked. He then motioned for one of the bar whores over. After a few quick words were said, and the passing of a few credits, she wandered off...
Within ten minutes he had the comm unit..
"Want a distraction," he told Kitra with a grin. "Watch this.." and with a slight motion, and a bit of concentration, lifted a frag grenade off of the nearest trooper's belt and started drifting it upwards towards his face..
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Post by Kri'hamon on Aug 4, 2004 17:23:20 GMT -5
The residents stared in horror as they watched one of the stormtroopers stumbled to his feet, while cursing loudly, and pulled out a grenade. He then proceeded to pull the pin and threaten his fellow stormtroopers with it until it went off. All within a matter of a few moments...
But, unknown to them, the stormtrooper, 42-237, watched in awe as a grenade drifted into his view, not twelve inches from his face. He knudged his buddy next to him to see such a sight. Soon all five troopers were watching this spectacular event, not realizing the plight that they were in, thanks to the liquids in their systems. Then, in mere seconds, their faces of curiousity turned to faces of mortal fear as this pin detached itself with a loud click. They then turned to run, to dive out of the way, or just cry out in fear as the grenade went off with a large bang and a brilliant flash.
Shrapnel flew everywhere tearing through armor and skin alike, till the pieces started tearing holes in the walls. The cold space began sucking all air and pieces out of the bar like a grisly vacumm.
And where was Kri and Kitra to be found, they had already left...
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