To Drink Or Not To Drink

[The Good Doctor]

Coruscant - Upper Levels
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On the shining jewel of the core worlds and the center of the galaxy, it's like any other day on Coruscant, the lights from all the buildings are lit to where you can see them from space. The airborne traffic is as it's always been, hapless drones getting from point a to point b and what they do right after is anyone's guess. But one person who is not a drone is Alister Blightwing. He is at the Tiovta's Cantina, which is on the upper levels on the planet. It is a 'middle-class' type cantina, which means it's too high-class for the filth from the lower levels, but too low-class for Coruscant's elite. Which suits Blightwing just fine. While the bar patrons are drinking, talking, playing pazaak, or doing whatever, Alister Blightwing is sitting off at a table in a corner, out of way of everyone but able to see the entrance.

When Alister came in, he got lots of weird stares and glances due to him bringing his most of his usual equipment in, the most visible pieces being his armor, hood, and mask, along with his dart rifle strapped to his back. His lightsaber was also visable on his hip, which would emit a red plasma blade when activated. Oh, he also has a little hold out blaster too which he rarely uses. It was obvious to everyone he was a Sith. The more observant patrons were able to spot 4 grenade-looking devices. Those being two armor-corroding Venom grenades and two Firespray munitions which is most likely illegal in Sith space, but brought them with him without regard anyways.

Now, Alister Blightwing, sitting in his corner table doesn't have his mask on (it's sitting on the table) and his hood is down, showing his bald head which has been decayed heavily by the dark side of the force. The other patrons are still going on about their their devices, not wanting to acknowledge Blightwing is there. He is perfectly fine with that. Now he has a glass of Corellian brandy sitting on his table alongside his dart rifle, pondering. To drink the brandy or not to drink it? That is the question.

@krano drall

 

[krano drall]

Marin did not enjoy Coruscant, not at all. There was far to much order and not nearly enough death. Marin walked into one of the middle class catinas with a very exact goal. He needed to find a very skilled Sith and either buy or steal a powerful poison. The syndicate had plans to take over Ryloth and they needed a powerful poison to do it. He was not given a exact description of the Sith only the ominous words "you will know him when you see him". When Marin stepped into the Cantina he scanned the area. There were a few bounty hunters. Odd Marin thought they seemed looking at him with deadly stares. Marin personally hoped he would get to kill them all but that is not new if he had his way he would kill every living thing in the galaxy. Marin saw who he was looking for a imposing man sitting at a table with a light saber at his side. Marin walked upto the man's table. He sat down and said "Hello i'm here to collect a poison i believe you have. I will either buy it or i will be extremely happy". At that statement Marin put his hands on the hilts of his twin durasteel blades. @Faster Than Light[/glow]

 

[The Good Doctor]

What? Who is this guy? How does this guy know that 'he has poisons'? The guy said as he sat down opposite to the vile Sith at the same table he was. He slightly grinned his decayed teeth, but he tried to play it cool. "Ummmm. I'm sorry, you must have mistaken me for someone else? Who are you?" He affably said. He lied. If Alister had any eyebrows left, he would have raised one. How did this guy know anyway? Alister Blightwing hasn't really done anything in public, yet... that he specifically remembers. Whatever the case, he has a really shady feeling about this guy. Because he is sitting down, he can see him putting his hands on the hilts, but the whole set up seems wrong. Alister Blightwing has several ideas just in case this gets... confrontational. He could draw his blaster pistol and aim it towards the person from under the table. Alister Blightwing doesn't sense any presence of the force in the building, so he would be the only force sensitive present, so this stranger shouldn't deflect or block blaster shots. He could also use the force to drive the table into the shady person and then get the upper hand that way. Decisions, Decisions.

Blightwing then discretely draws his blaster pistol from his person in his left hand and points it at Marin with it under the table, out of sight. He has his right hand near his lightsaber on his hip. He would be ready to draw his lightsaber or make use of the force with a little hand movements. Lets see what else this guy has to say.