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[Enric Halcardas]

Coruscant
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Enric couldn't really think of anything after he parted ways with Tevan and Taco. He booked himself a place at his favorite hotel in Coruscant. The ridiculously over priced five star hotel that's famous for people like Enric. He dumped a small duffel bag of spare clothes on the bed and jumped into the hot tub situated on the other side of the bed immediately afterwards. He was tired but he wanted to do something. He didn't know what but he would think of something to do whilst he was here. He ordered a deluxe seafood platter and a small lasagna to have for lunch tomorrow. Maybe he should lay low for a bit, after all he did kill several men in Tatooine. Garth Ansari was an alias he used whilst he was there. He didn't want to make himself known on Tatooine, his name would spark the interest in several bandits and bounty hunters. He didn't want to risk that.

The butler had already cleaned up the mess Enric had made the previous night. The sun almost blinded Enric as he woke up and rubbed his eyes. It was already 11:30am by the time he got himself out of bed. It took him 30 minutes to get cleaned up. He must've been tired, although he did occur to him that falling into bed at 2am the previous night might not have been the best idea. He spent the majority of the previous night looking at old warehouses and clubs that were available to purchase. Maybe I should go back to having a club again... When he ran his club/brothel 20 odd years ago, it was one of his favorite jobs. He met so many interesting and equally amazing individuals. He always enjoyed Coruscant's night life. Even when he threw the lasagna, that he ordered last night, into the microwave he was scrolling through the local estate agents. He marked several listings and thought about booking some tours later on. It's been a while since he last visited Coruscant. I wander what's changed around here. He finished eating the lasagna and shoved the dirty dish into the dishwasher, he grabbed his lightsaber and attached it to his belt and slid the datapad into his coat's pocket before heading out of his hotel room and into the strange yet wonderful streets of Upper Coruscant.

 

[Ulysses H Reed]

A SINGLE BEAD of sweat dripped down the third tendril of the aliens face, as he eyed his cards cautiously. Gotcha! Reed celebrated, he had the alien exactly where he wanted him.

For much of the afternoon, and now into the evening, Reed had been slowly picking off the suckers at this hotel, gathered as they where in the downstairs bar, just off from the lobby. He was in his element, sat at a Sabacc table, drink in one hand, brace of cards in the other. Already, he had cleared out one humanoid opponent, an offworld real-estate developer here celebrating the close of a deal, and another opponent, a Twi'lek lawyer, was down to his last few chits.

This final alien, a species he did not recognise, was proving harder to read - that was until Reed had taken a risk, he'd upped the ante and thrown in a ship (which he didn't actually own).

That was when he had seen it, the tell. The tentacled creature let a sinle droplet of sweat down a quivering appendage, and Reed knew he had him. "Tsssk," he whistled through his teeth "...I'll call you." and there it was again, as Reed spoke, the quiver. Little bastards done for, he was sure of it.

A few minutes later...

"There's no need to be so rough pal, this jacket was expensive"

"As expensive as that ship you owe me you smart git?"

"Woah, cool it, I'll get you the ship, I just need to get it out of storage buddy."

Reed backed away from the aggitated looking alien, who clearly had a much better Sabacc face that he had initially gambled on, and walked backwards, right into Enric, spinning aroud, flashing a dashing smile, and throwing his right arm around Enrics shoulders as if he was greeting a lost friend "There you are buddy," he slapped Enric on the back "I was just telling my sweaty chum here about that Stargazer we have down on level 15."

"Can it sleemo, give me my money!"

"Ha Ha," Reed turned to Enric "Run."

And he did just that.

 

[Enric Halcardas]

As Enric wondered the streets of Upper Coruscant he did a little bit of shopping as he normally did. He bought himself a new trench coat, and a couple silk button-up shirts that would do well with layering underneath other pieces of his clothing. Enric made his way back to the hotel, it was getting late and Enric was rather far from it. It wasn't until someone walked right into Enric that he snapped himself back into reality.

"There you are buddy," The strange man slapped him on the back "I was just telling my sweaty chum here about that Stargazer we have down on level 15." "Can it sleemo, give me my money!" Enric turned and looked at the tentacled alien who looked rather pissed off it this man. "Ha Ha," The odd man suddenly turned to face Enric "Run." The man sped off down the street away from Enric and the pissed-off alien. Enric scratched his head and looked back and forth between the alien and the man who ran from him. "Who...?" He pointed towards the direction the man ran off in and looked at the alien than sighed. "Apologies for this." Enric gathered as much force around him as he possible could and threw it all in the direction of the tentacled alien. The alien flew right back into several gas cannisters that Enric hadn't noticed. He took out the small blaster he bought in one of the shops and looked back towards the gas cannisters. "Might as well.." He fired at the gas cannisters and walked away, towards the man, as the explosion echoed throughout the garage-esque building.

He had no idea who the man was, he could go find him and tell him his alien friend was dealt with. He was rather attractive to Enric. "Oh well..." He shrugged and headed off to find the odd man.

@Nor'baal

 

[Chad Cornell]

Chad stood in the back of the club observing what could have been an quarrel. As always, he wore his darkened sunglasses and a black leather ensemble. He wasn't much for playing games or even drinking. After all, he was preoccupied with much other things. He frequently came to this club, as a means to relax after a long day. But his force sensitivites sometimes didn't allow him to relax causing him to stay alert at all times. He noticed that cowardly alien and his friend, but not before he noticed another person with greyish black hair and a beard someone much older than himself going off to find the man who was with the alien.

"I'm sorry to have bothered you sir, but are you looking for that man"? I asked nonchalantly as if his force sensitivity didn't already tell him where he could have gone. Little did either of them know is that Chad is already two steps ahead of them. He always used that to his advantage. "I believe he went that way, down the hall". I whispered to him as I pointed to the left of me. Chad hoped that his presence didn't make them uncomfortable as he his a Force user. Eventhough he hated it, he knew when and where to use his Force abilites that was one thing he learned from that wretched Jedi training academy his parents enrolled him in many years ago. After conversing with the man, Chad went to take a seat on one of the sofas at the club and relaxed.