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Orn Mardian is a green Nautolan man that has just landed his ship at Mos Eisley Spaceport. As the ramp lowers, steam flows out of the interior as Orn struts out. On his torso is a gray armor while a brown leather jackets is worn overtop, his pants are a dark gray color, the shins covered by his black combat boots. At both hips hangs an A-180 blaster pistol. Both blasters are smoothly polished and well taken care of.

Orn makes his way straight to the cantina, ordering a spotchka and tossing the bartender a few galactic credits. He sips his drink for ten minutes while making small talk with the bartender until the doors open with a small group of thugs walk in causing a raucous. A sullustan, a twi'lek, and a duros sit next to Orn, horseplaying and laughing as they disturb the bar. The sullustan pushes the duros into Orn, spilling his drink across the bar.

The duros turns and says, "Oh, I'm sorry, mate. Let me get another one."

He signals to the bartender, and another drink slides down the bar. The duros catches and begins to chug, meanwhile Orn begins to dig into his pocket. As the duros slams the flagon down, Orn fishes something out his pocket. He places it onto the bar, and a hologram of the twi'lek emits from the puck. As the sullustan laughs at the duros, the duros sees the hologram and turns to the twi'lek, "Greff..."

As Greff sees the bounty, he reaches for his blaster, but Orn grabs the bounty puck and throws it at him, hitting Greff in the throat. Then Orn grabs the flagon, shattering it over the duros' head, knocking him flat on the floor. The sullustan whips out his blaster, and Orn slaps the barrel, causing the sullustan to pull the trigger, but he hits a glass behind the bar. Clenching his throat, Greff aims the blaster at Orn, but Orn quickly draws his with his right hand, shooting Greff's blaster out of his hand. Greff's eyes widen as he stumbles back while the sullustan tries to take another shot at Orn. Again, Orn knocks the blaster out of the way, this time shooting the ceiling of the cantina, dust falling from the burnt spot. Then Orn takes one shot, blasting the sullustan in the chest.

As Greff catches his breath, he coughs up a lung while trying to get away. Orn slaps a cuff on his closest hand, then spins him around to latch his other, "You're not going anywhere."

Just as Orn captures his bounty, inside storm a small group of bounty hunters searching for the same twi'lek. They see the cuffs, and Orn dives over the bar as they open fire. Pinned down by the group of five, Orn remains stranded as blaster fire destroys glass overhead.
 

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As Fiach approached the bar, she sensed the danger before she heard it. Not that she was heading there directly, but the Force nudged her in that general direction and she duly obliged.

As she opened the door, her hand went instinctively to the hilt of her saber, but she took a deep breath and left it attached to her belt. Inside, she spotted a man slide off a bar stool – not due to any injury, save the damage the alcohol was doing to his brain and liver.

And his head was intent on striking the floor.

It would have succeeded too, had the hand not caught him.

“Careful, there,”
said the hand’s owner and Fiach flashed him her usual smile.

Bleary-eyed, the drunk looked up the arm and into the hooded face of his rescuer. Lilac eyes looked back at him from beneath sandy-coloured eyebrows.

“I don't know you,” the man said.

“Yes,” the young woman responded, and propped him up, seated on the floor, against the bar.

There followed many noises: howls, shouts, blaster shots, shattered glass. And then there was a snap-hiss followed by a strange humming sound. And then the lights went out, as blaster shots magically ricocheted to extinguish them, one by one.

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Tatooine was sort of an okay planet to Reiel.

She had been here with her buir once, on a hunt for a Corellian scoundrel some moons ago. It was a relatively easy hunt, her father doing most of the work while the younger Mandalorian mostly waited for him to return to his ship. She hadn't had the chance to explore the town, understanding her father's advice that the people didn't need to see two armed Madalorians dragging their bounty across the sand and into their ship.

The cause for their visit was different, this time.

Her father landed and docked his ship on Mos Eisley Spaceport. She soon stepped off the ship with a quick "see you later" to the older Mandalorian, and added a half-assed salute upon seeing him following her with his gaze through the viewport.

Once out of the port, Reiel strode down the dusty street in search of some spare parts for a ship. One of her clanmates was in need of replacement parts for some tech in their ship, and, taking a relatively short break from bounty hunting, Reiel volunteered to procure the parts herself.

People parted to make way for her, some gawking openly at her armor while others steered clear of the young Mandalorian's path. Reiel was used to the display, knowing that being intimidating because of their armor and reputation were part of being a Mandalorian.

She quickly found a scrapyard and bought the necessary items without problems, giving the proprietor a final nod of thanks before leaving. Reiel was relieved that she didn't need to haggle much with the scrapyard owner, instead settling their business with ease on both their sides. Maybe it was because the proprietor didn't want to be in the presence of a Mandalorian. She did catch him shooting furtive glances at her while she browsed through the scraps of ship parts and metal, looking as if he expected her to produce a bounty puck on him and start shooting indiscriminately.

The thought nearly made the young Mandalorian laugh.

With her job done, Reiel found herself walking towards the cantina. She had a lot of time in her hands, and her father would understand her taking too long because she decided to check out the place. He didn't mind her curiosity and oftentimes encouraged it, as long as she would not find herself in trouble while doing so.

The young Mandalorian was still a few steps away from the establishment when blaster shots erupted within the cantina. She noticed a woman entering the place and – judging by the latter's clothing – Reiel was quick to determine that she was Jetii.

Her father had warned Reiel about these people he called sorcerers, and she knew from her studies of Mandalore's history with them. Wulfric told her to never engage with a Jedi, but both father and daughter knew that Reiel's curiosity would soon get the better of her the longer they avoid any and all Jedi that they almost come across with in between jobs.

And besides, thought the young Mandalorian. This jetii is walking straight to a gunfight. Might as well see how they fight. For science.

Reiel made her way to the cantina and was promptly hit by a stray blaster shot on the left shoulder. The shot jerked her back, the trusted beskar saving her from receiving an injury save for her pride. She clutched the parts she purchased tighter to her armored chest, ducking behind an upturned table. Upon entry she noticed bounty hunters – five of them – aiming at someone who seemed to be taking cover from blaster fire behind the bar.

Reiel set the goods down beside a cowering patron who was hiding a few steps beside her.


"Watch that for me," was the only warning the patron got before Reiel got up on her feet, taking advantage of the bounty hunters turning their attention on the attacking Jedi. The HUD of her helmet quickly adjusted as the lights went out, and Reiel was quick to activate her whipcord as she raised her left had, the hook catching one of the bounty hunters by surprise when the young Mandalorian pulled at him with all her might. Before he could gather his bearings, Reiel had already slammed his head against the wall and he fell unconscious on the ground.

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Fiach was aware of someone new joining the party. In her mind, she had created a mental map of the cantina and everyone present was placed upon it. None were Force sensitive and thankfully, none were yet dead.

And then, without warning, one of the group that had started the fight flew through the air and hit an adjacent wall. She was a Jedi, and she was good, but even she was not developed enough to ascertain why or how. And nor did she know the intentions of the newcomer. Summoned by the remainder to flank her?

She instantly realised she did not have sufficient information to make a judgement call and so continued as she had before. But the unexpected flight gave her an idea, and she called upon the Force and grabbed one of the bad guys with it and threw him again the opposite wall.

The odds were looking better by the second.

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Alright, letting her curiosity get the better of her led to Reiel walking into trouble this time.

The young Mandalorian stepped over the unconscious hunter she had surprised with her attack, ducking every time a stray blaster bolt flew to her direction. Reiel spotted the Jedi some paces away from her but before she could open her mouth to say something (what, a greeting?), one of the hunters seemed to be grabbed by something unseen and throwing them against the wall. The action was reminiscent of what Reiel had done to incapacitate one of the bounty hunters, but the HUD of her helmet allowed her to see no hint of a device used to imitate the action.

Manda's sakes, did she just witness the Jedi cast her... sorcery?

Too surprised at what she had witnessed – this was the first Jedi she saw in action, after all! – Reiel almost missed another hunter aiming a blaster blindly at her in the dark. For the second time the young Mandalorian was hit by another blaster bolt, this time on the side of her helmet. The shot luckily missed her rangefinder, but the impact jerked Reiel to the side and causing her to stumble to a nearby table.

Growling in annoyance, Reiel lifted her right arm and activated the flamethrower in her vambrace. The sudden cloud of flame illuminated the place, the light bouncing off the surface of her beskar'gam. The bounty hunter who shot her jumped out of the flames' reach with a startled shriek, part of their clothing catching fire. She kept the stream going to drive off the other hunters while she slowly made her way to the Jedi, careful not to direct the flame her way. Hopefully the robed woman wouldn't mistake Reiel's approach for an attack.

There's no way the young Mandalorian would test her mettle against one who used sorcery, not when Reiel herself hadn't faced one in combat before. She wanted to walk out of this cantina in one piece, thank you very much.

Buir is gonna have my helmet if he ever finds out that a sorcerer has kicked my shebs in a fight.

"Hey, Jetii!"
Reiel called the robed woman through the roar of the flames. "These hunters after you and the one hiding behind the bar? 'Cause if they are, they're downright fools!"

The Mandalorians and the Jedi had history, she learned from the lessons taught to her by her buir and the overseers of the foundlings' education back in the covert. But what she had learned did not deter Reiel's amazement at the sorcery she had just witnessed. Curiosity thoroughly piqued, it was obvious that the young Mandalorian wanted to see more. And hopefully, she'd get what she wished for.

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-Music-​

”By Vahl, they’ll kill you all if you’re this obvious.”

Gale, Mage of Vahla and former member of the Sith Eternal and Sorcerers of Rhand had been watching the entire scene play out. Silently, wordlessly, his powers draped within himself like the many layers of his furred black cloak. His crimson armor was clad and on full display, but the redesigns made it difficult for anybody to place him towards any one faction. The symbolism on the armor had also changed significantly - now sporting the crest of the Phoenix and Van Alasdaire families respectively.

His hair and beard had begun to grow out of control, but it was to his liking. Like the ancient Vahla heroes of old, he refrained from grooming himself to a ridiculous extent, allowing his body to naturally reach the height of its evolution. And through his newfound allies in the Jedi Order, he would soon learn to control the darkness within him.

It was for this reason that Gale decided to interject into these proceeding. This was a lesson that only a former Sith could teach, one that all Jedi would need to learn if they intended to survive the oncoming conflict. Such obvious displays of power made Fiach an enormous target. And one like him, who knew the art of hiding in plain sight, would not have a difficult time waylaying her.

“Enough!”

Gale rose from his seat all at once, his presence in the Force extending throughout the room even as he filled his voice with it’s power. The thunderous shout carried itself across the interior and far past, as all could hear him not only through their ears but in their minds as well. One foolish enough to have attacked the Jedi turned to strike him, but he caught the punch and threw the being mercilessly behind him, knocking the merc unconscious with a durasteel wall to the temple. His green, unstable blade hissed to life and bathed the room in it’s emerald half-light. There was a pause.

“This fighting is pointless. You cannot win against us both. Stand down or face the consequences of your actions.”
 

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You stalk into the bar just to see what the excitement's about, groaning as you realize it's another generic bar fight. Bounty hunters, mercenaries, and...you stare in shock as the Jedi flaunted her force abilities in the middle of Tatooine? Damn, she was more foolish than you had been, pulling a lightsaber in the Outer Rim...It was as if she had no idea how much her saber could be worth to ever low-life in the vicinity.

You're glad you've spent years perfecting the diminishing and extermination of any trace of your dark aura, glad you had taken the time to hide it before landing on the planet. Nevertheless, the hidden saber always felt good swinging against his legs, reminding you that you're not defenseless, not a weakling...

With that, you take a seat on the far side of the bar, watching, waiting...
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Fiach was now simply deflecting blaster bolts. In the now darkness of the cantina, her saber was the solitary light source and therefore drew the attention of the miscreants. Of rather, most of the attention. Some were still shooting wildly and she needed to end this quickly, before someone died. The darkness was suddenly ended when what could only be described as a flamethrower was activated and she presumed this was her unknown ally – for she was at least pointing the thing away from Fiach.

“They’re not after me,” she replied to what she presumed was a Mandalorian – the use of the term Jetii was a giveaway. “But yes, they’re after the one behind the bar. I happened upon the incident just as it started to get feisty, and hoped to end it without bloodshed.”

And then, just as this situation could not get any weirder, she heard a voice. Clearly someone had been hiding their Force presence. It was an ability she was aware of, but not able to perform herself. But now, in the darkness, her mental map lit up as not only a Force-sensitive, but a Darksider to boot, revealed himself.

Moments later, a second saber had been activated and the Darksider issued a challenge to the bounty hunters to stand down.

Not an average day…by any stretch of the imagination.

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The young Mandalorian could only nod in response at the Jedi's answer. So they were in the same ship, it seemed. Her visored gaze flicked over the bar where the bounty hunters' target still hid. Reiel wanted to tell whoever it was to stay put since the situation – well, the other hunters and the racket they made themselves – didn't seem to be dwindling any time soon, but refrained from doing so.

"Alright, so that's your plan, huh? Stop this brawl before anyone gets killed," Reiel commented as she deactivated her flamethrower and reached for her DC-15A Blaster Rifle instead. While she might have walked in and found trouble in this particular cantina, the young Mandalorian had no intention to shoot to kill today. This one wasn't her fight – her curiosity merely brought her here and subsequently had her involved in this scuffle.

"Sounds good to me. Alright, guess I'll have to shoot where it won't kill–"

Someone shouted – a male judging from the tone of voice – and the young Mandalorian instantly moved to pinpoint where the speaker was. From her periphery, one of the hunters attempted to attack the Jedi but before Reiel could train her blaster at him the strange man had already made his move. The hunter was down before he could offer any real fight, the swiftness in which the counter was employed impressing Reiel.

The green glow of a saber made out of light bathed the stranger soon enough, and its appearance contrasted with that of the female Jedi's. While hers looked steady and calm, the other looked... unstable, for a lack of a better term.

Reiel crept closer to the female Jedi, now standing almost side by side with her. While the strange man's challenge were aimed towards the attacking bounty hunters, the young Mandalorian's instincts screamed at her to be cautious – that this man, whoever he was, wasn't someone to be trifled with. Much like the Jedi beside her, really.


Why do I get the feeling that I'll regret stepping foot in this blasted bar fight?

Tilting her helmeted head slightly to the Jedi, Reiel briefly motioned at the strange man with the unstable lightsaber with her rifle.

"This guy one of yours?" she asked the woman, clarifying if the strange man was a Jedi like her.

Reiel was so focused on the man with the green lightsaber that she had completely missed another newcomer, this one perfectly hiding their presence from the usually observant Mandalorian...

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Gale’s eyes scanned the room slowly, taking the scene in. He noted that the Jedi looked young, striking, but still innocent. There were a few here that looked down on their luck, or shady to the extreme. And - a real, genuine Mandalorian. At least, as far as he could tell. But this wasn’t the time for his fascination of ancient history to stall him. His left hand in clipped and drew his DL-44, while raising his saber in a defensive stance. The blaster fired into the ground before it leveled at the lead hunter.

“That’s the warning, next bolt is coming faster. I want to see Guild licenses, and the tracking FOB...”

”We have you outnumbered ten to-“

“...or I’m going to kill you and your friend here. By that point I figure the girl will have taken at least two of you down - and I’ll take my chances with the remaining six. Ten.”

Gale began to count. And not slowly in any manner. He knew these types - they wanted quick and easy credits. But so did he, and ironically the funds would further his cause no less. If the FOB indicated that this bounty was one of the many scumbags deserving of his price, the Vahla would bring the bounty in himself. If he had time to have a word with the Mandalorian, it would be most interesting, but he would have words with the Jedi about her wanton use of the Force. Something that put her entire religion at risk of persecution and destruction.

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“If I’m honest,” Fiach said to the Mandalorian, “I tend not to plan too deeply. I prefer to be as flexible and fluid as I can on that score. Deal with what the galaxy has to offer and endeavour to do the right thing. It’s served me this far. But that was a fair reflection of the gist of it, yes.” In the dark, she was smiling – not because she found anything humorous, but because it was part of who she was.

“Not one of mine, no. At least not a Jedi, as far as I can tell. But whose side he is on, I would have to reserve judgement on for now.”

As the man spoke, Fiach held her tongue. He had clearly assumed authority of the situation – which she had no qualms with. But his ultimatum to start killing drew a frown. She suppressed a sigh and waited. Maybe it was a bluff? But with his green saber and her presence, he could be taken for a Jedi and that was something she did not want to happen, given his performance to date.

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"Hey you! Jedi!" Alania called out to the Jedi Knight.


Alania had been known to be pretty sassy. She hated it when she saw other Jedi. Why? Well because of something in the past. She got up and walked over to the Jedi.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" Alania asked.
 

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You stare in silent shock and judgement as the two continue to sort things out with force powers and lightsabers. Who the hell did they think they were, interfering with legal bounty guild business? One of them threatening to kill without cooperation, unstable lightsaber--not a Jedi, that was for sure. The other one...

You have no idea who or what they are doing. They've drawn attention to themselves in the outer rim, gotten in the middle of a bounty shootout, injured countless, for the sake of proving their own might and showing off...and a Jedi? Now why would a Jedi be making a scene in the Outer Rim?

What angers you more is the man. A Sith, you realize, as the darkness emanates throughout the room. So many questions are on your mind; why is he helping a Jedi? Why is his saber green? Why is he blatantly exposing himself as a force user in a room where anyone would gladly kill for a bounty?

There's a Mandalorian as well, helping them out for some apparent reason...You've seen a couple of those before. They're the object of legends, but in your opinion they're nothing special.

Maybe they'd forgotten how much money each of their sabers were worth, maybe they were haughty and sure their own power would be enough protection. Nevertheless, you highly doubt it;
it's a crowded cantina and tension is rising as the hunters procure their papers, certifying them as members of a legal guild. Glancing around, you spot at least thirteen patrons with blasters hidden under the table, in their jackets, under their legs--and pointed in one specific yet general direction, some nodding to one another.

One day they will learn, as you did...and perhaps that day is today. Perhaps fingers are tightening on triggers, ready to blow the fools to hell if need be. No matter their skill, force users were not unstoppable juggernauts; if these people decided they wanted some quick and easy money, the area could get very deadly very quickly.

After all, two blaster bolts was all it had been to take you down...just two, one on each leg. You'll never make the mistake of pulling a saber in a bar again--but it's too late for these characters.
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Alania felt a weird feeling and turned around and see someone staring at her and the others.
"Hey you! What in the world are you doing just staring at us!" she yells putting her hand on her lightsaber just in case.
Like what the heck? It's creepy! Why is someone just standing there and staring! Clearly someone doesn't understand that SOME PEOPLE IN THE WORLD DON'T LIKE TO BE STALKED AND BEING STARED AT!
Alania storms up to the person.

"Ever heard of not staring? Like dude c'mon!" the girl yelled.
 

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Oh great. My sister is here.
"ALANIA!" Malia calls out to her sister who is standing angrily in front of someone.
Alania turns around. Alania stares in shock to see her sister.

"How are you here? Why are you here? Get OUT of here!" Alania cried.
Malia rolls her eyes but just stands where she is.

Malia and Alania are sisters. Malia left to join the Sith order whereas Alania left to join the Jedi Order.
They haven't had the BEST relashionship.
But what Alania doesn't know is that Malia never REALLY jojned the Sith Order.
 

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Reiel looked at the Jedi in confusion. The strange man, whoever he was and whatever his name might be, was not like her? The young Mandalorian's eyes flickered back to the unstable green lightsaber. She would not claim to be an expert in Jedi history, but her kind did wield blades of light like the strange man's emerald one, right?

The young Mandalorian stood unblinking, head tilting a little to the side her only reaction when the wielder of the green lightsaber fired a warning shot and sent forth a warning to the other hunters. Reiel had a nagging feeling that she and the Jedi had been dealing with more than five bounty hunters. With the female Jedi alone setting foot in the cantina before she had, Reiel had assumed that the former had already brought down some of the hunters with her skill. Reiel herself had already knocked one of the five hunters unconscious. The female Jedi and the strange man brought down one each.

Where the hell were those blaster bolts coming from, then?

Only when the strange man made mention of the total count of the hunters who seemed to be going after the poor sod behind the bar did Reiel finally accept the fact that she had walked in on trouble, indeed.

Great.

Grip tightening on her blaster rifle, she watched as the bounty hunters in question showed their certifications as members of a legitimate guild. Not the one she'd been working for, from what little she could see from the nearest hunter's paper.

From what she'd heard and seen from what little light illuminating the cantina's interior, the strange man seemed to be intent on taking Reiel and the female Jedi's side, at least. He would not be boldly challenging and even threatening the bounty hunters if he weren't. The young Mandalorian still allowed herself to be suspicious, however, what with the Jedi beside her claiming that the strange man didn't seem to be affiliated in their Order like her.

A rogue Jedi, then? Could jetiise go rogue?

A chill suddenly crept down Reiel's spine, prompting her to ignore whoever the loudmouth was who decided to walk in the middle of the tension brewing within the cantina. Her instincts screamed at her, telling her that she might be in way more trouble than she already found herself in. Movement from one of the patrons caught her attention, and the young Mandalorian could only grimace when her helmet's HUD confirmed that – Manda's sakes – the seedy looking man was discreetly holding a blaster between his legs. Two tables to his left, someone shifted in their seat, their hand suspiciously slipping inside the bulky jacket they were wearing.

Was everyone in this kriffing cantina armed and more than ready to open fire on anyone they took fancy?

Fecking shite. She might be wearing a full cuirass, but that didn't mean that there was nothing to exploit!


"Let's not be hasty, shall we?" said Reiel calmly and cutting through the strange man's countdown, her stance and the way she gripped her blaster rifle contradicting her words. Kark, she wouldn't be embarrassed to admit that she wanted to walk out right now, leaving behind some purchased goods hidden in the corner with some cowering patron, and head back to the spaceport to her buir. Go offworld as soon as the ship's ramp closed behind her. Stay away from Tatooine for the meantime, maybe? But the young Mandalorian kept the thought to herself. She might be panicking due to the sudden turn of events right now, but she would be damned if she let it cloud her judgement and render her useless should push come to a shove.

"Why don't we settle this in a more civilized manner? There's no need to let our blasters – and sabers made of light that can probably cut through durasteel, I dunno – speak for us, shall we?"

Reiel wanted to cringe at her own words. A Mandalorian, let alone a bounty hunter herself, playing diplomat? Maker, she would make sure that her adoptive father won't ever hear about this.

"Civilized, ya say? Tha's rich, comin' from some psycho bucket head who attacks us with a feckin' flamethrower!" barked one of the hunters.

Reiel could only sigh exasperatedly at the comment. She glanced at the female Jedi, then at the strange man, and said, stressing on her troubling assumption,
"Alright, so what now? You two gonna do more of that sorcery stuff or something? Because I don't fancy getting open fired at by the whole kriffing cantina."

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"Y'know you do have a point. We should settles this in a more civilised manner. For a Mandalorian, your pretty smart. And that's saying a lot coming from me" The young Jedi said to the Mandalorian. She looked at him with a small smile.
 

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"Ha! Man. You would barely hear that from my sister Mandolorian. Trust me on that" Malia said.
 

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The sorcerer’s hands moved faster than any blaster could be drawn. His DL fired a stun shot not at the lead hunter, but at one of the patrons that drew a blaster. Absolutely fools, the lot of them. He may be training alongside the Jedi, but he wasn’t yet a light side user in full. Even now his hands began to ache with the familiar power of lightning as he reached within himself, preparing to fork it across any who attacked. He wouldn’t kill without reason, and unfortunately his bluff had been called. Nonetheless, lightning cracked across his green blade in a show of Force.

“That means all of you, for kriff sake! I have not lost a fight to man nor beast... do your really think I would take this fight if I was not confident I’d win?!”

His eyes darted over to the being who asked Gale from where he hailed. As though now, at this moment, was an appropriate time to ask. The Vahla’s face would reveal as much, basically saying ‘later, a little busy at the moment’. At this point Gale had become quite tense, his right hand stinging from the energy he had lanced - the blisters on his hand had burst and he could feel the dull pain associated with it. Never did get used to that feeling. But still, the sorcerer’s concern wasn’t just on the blasters. After all; there was a perfectly good roof to jump through, a nice window to vault through, and at least five tables to use as cover. He could leave if he wanted to, but there was something sinister at work here - far more sinister than he.

”I sense a disturbance in the balance here. From more than me. Be cautious, all of you... yes, even you Hunters. Something evil is at work here...”
@Corbeau @DarkSaber @Forsythe Crowholde
 
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Malia Vane

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"So do you not think we can't handel it? Im a Jedi for god sakes! I am very capable of defeating something. And especially more capable of doing it with my sister." the girl argued.
 
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