Vagabonds and Strippers(Open)

[Who Wrecks?]

The scattered footsteps echoed ominously through the back alleys, occasionally interrupted by the familiar sound of searing energy burning the crisp cold air at ridiculous temperatures, and being hurled toward the source of the footsteps. Now, on Courscant, it was not unheard of to take matters into your own hands and deal with the rift-raft and various brigands, but Xavier never expected to be chased like this. He was being chased by a rather large gang, easily fifteen deep. What had he done to get himself in this situation? He danced with the leader's sister. Danced. Not tongued. Not ****ed. He danced.

As he shot his right hand out for the top of the fence, in order to throw himself over it, he screamed back,
"I just wanted a dance! Is it my fault her ass is out of this world? An Asteroid, maybe?"
He couldn't resist a little jeering, words definitely weren't going to get him out of here.

 

[Cailst]

The scattered footsteps echoed ominously through the back alleys, occasionally interrupted by the familiar sound of searing energy burning the crisp cold air at ridiculous temperatures, and being hurled toward the source of the footsteps. Now, on Courscant, it was not unheard of to take matters into your own hands and deal with the rift-raft and various brigands, but Xavier never expected to be chased like this. He was being chased by a rather large gang, easily fifteen deep. What had he done to get himself in this situation? He danced with the leader's sister. Danced. Not tongued. Not ****ed. He danced.

As he shot his right hand out for the top of the fence, in order to throw himself over it, he screamed back,
"I just wanted a dance! Is it my fault her ass is out of this world? An Asteroid, maybe?"
He couldn't resist a little jeering, words definitely weren't going to get him out of here.

Along the occasionally violent lower streets wandered a single Trandoshan. Far from home, he intended to find a job that would give him enough money and enough time for him to get a chance to find out just what happened to the rest of the Sontrbren crew. Coruscant was one haunt that they happened to occupy at times and if he were close enough, he might be able to find some clues. One possibility was that they got sucked into the Hutt battles that were going on. Maybe they got hired as some scouting party to scout out possible Republic weaknesses as the Republic attacked. Meanwhile, some guy was getting chased by some gang and he was apparently winning for the time being. From the language, his transgression had been related to some female. "What's going on?" He asked the running man, maybe he would get involved.

 

[StarWarsFan1990]

Nickanap was walking down that alley with a broad next to each shoulder. He wanted to help that man but his girls didnt want to wait. The women dragged him back to room 359 of the Ploirtuy Plaza Inn. As the women were tickling his gorilla feet, he wondered if ignoring the man was the right choice.

 

[Who Wrecks?]

"I'm in quite a hurry, my good fellow" Xavier quipped.

He dove behind a dumpster as a few more blaster shots barely flew past his heels. Where are these people coming from? He thought for a moment, before taking out his own blaster and blindly firing back. There were a lot more of them then there were of him. He figured his odds of hitting something was good.