Taris undercity

[|[JK]|]

Chris' green blade hummed like a purring cat waiting for the next fight to begin. Sweat beaded his brow and his breath was deep. He glanced at his companions uneasy. His eyes cloced for a moment when he sliped into a Jeid trance.

With this new level of sight, Chris surveyed the new group. He could sence how the foes feared the woman who appeared to lead them. He took a step back; he would have to defend the deck of the dead Exchange boss. His comm terminal may hold dire information and the boss may have a data pad on him. They would need all the information they could get now the boss was dead.

[Phoenix]

The woman stepped out of the circular line and approached the two trapped jedi, her blaster loosely hung on her palm with her finger tightly tied aroud the trigger prepared to fire in case of emergency. She wore simply casual clothes with a chest plate serving as armour.

I suppose you're the jedi who broke the peace in my bar and caused havock amongst my other cantinas, which happened to be extremely important to me, including the assassin droid who you have demolished along with my cantina. I guess I should kill you two but it seems as if you are in need of somewhat else, or someone. If you wish to know who bribed me to do this, then hand your lightsabers over to my guards and maybe we can talk.


Taik surveyed the situation, there was indeed no way of escaping alive fron this, however, Taik was glad not to have to raise his blade agaisnt gangsters again. He turned to Chris and nodded in reasurement of the order; he raised his hilt in his hand and flicked it over to an awaiting guard, Chris did the same. The woman smiled in agreament and gestured to the some seats, the three sat down as the guards carried out the bloodshed bodies of their fellow colleagues and acting boss. Taik felt that the Quarren had been a fake and that the woman who sat before them was the real boss of the Exchange. Taik needed to find out information about this firestarter and quick but he decided to let Chris do the talking and wait to see her response.

[|[JK]|]

Chris trusted the Master and after handing over his blade he took his seat. After a moment he spoke up.

Well, I supose the real question is; who are you? We can all tell that you are no petty criminal or some rabbel of gangsters. You have quite an extencive opperation here. So who are you?

[Phoenix]

The woman had been forgetful but she was surprised that he had asked this question considering they had heard from the gangster who they were. However, she would explain just to so that they would introduce themselves properly.

As you should see this might resemble an Exchange bar which you have entered and disrupted, I thought that a Jedi would easily be able to understand such an obvious thing, Never the less I shall introduce myself, my name is Karul Lan I'm the boss of the Exchange here. Now you were saying that you wished to know about my employer who payed me to initaite these riots amongst your peaceful streets. It was a sith by the name of Hidieous, he's on Corellia right now, that is all I have to say.

A rodian paced up to the two jedi and handed them their lightsabers then withdrew backwards out of the room.

Now leave

Taik stood up from his seat and bowed he then thanked her and walked out. The two jedi walked through the bar as they viewed the mayhem that had been caused amongst the customers, Taik managed to walk straight on out and into the street. He turned to Chris when once out of the toppled Cantina.


[glow=Purple,2,300]We should head back to the Jedi Temple right now[/glow]

The two knights disappeared up the street and into the crowds.

[Veelo/Thia/Rouge]

Doodum sat alone in his rotten apartment in the undercity. As he did every day.
The gangs left him alone as long as he did just that, keep him to himself.

But sometimes, gang-members who had heard of his past as a military tactician, payed him a small amount for advicement in what weapons to buy to what purpouse.

This was why Doodum automatically assumed that this was why it knocked on his door early in the morning.
Doodum walked slowly towards the door. With a single press on a button the door opened cautiously.

Doodum was stunned when he saw the person standing in the doorway. He had no words prepared for the moment, which would explain his lack of conversation talents at the moment:

"What, you, but, the clone...."

Doodum took a long breath, cleared his mind, and tried again:

"You are supposed to be dead!"

The person in Doodum's doorway entered the room, and the door closed behind him.

"Orcht," the Klatoonian impatiently said, "how come you are still among us?"

Orcht, the Techno-engineer that befriended the N'Jall-clone most of the cloning team, was thrown in a holding cell under the escape of the clone, Doodum had been informed by the surveillance before he departed into exile on Taris.
Then he had seen no more, he only knew that the facility was incinerated.
Finally, Orcht spoke.

"It was just a matter of slicing the computer,"

Orcht said, with a somewhat different voice.

"What is it with your voice?" Doodum asked curious.

"I happened to be too close to the explosion, so my talking abilities have been somewhat...limited."

Silence. Both was sitting and thinking for themselves. Then Orcht broke the calm:

"It was hard to find you. I came to tell you that I maybe can gather a new team and find a new facility to try this again."

Doodum was hesitating. Would he risk his life again doing this?
And as if he read his mind, Orcht ensured Doodum.

"Don't worry, by now we should have learned by our mistakes. This won't happen again."

"Okay then," Doodum said, his mind coming up with what would seem to be smart to do first; "but we need to get rid of the previous failure. We need to set out a contract on Wendom N'Jall!"

[Veelo/Thia/Rouge]

Doodum went in to the neighbour room. He took out his blaster, tucking it down his belt, then he hided it under his robe.
He went out and watched Orcht looking out of the small, dirty window.
Orcht heard him come. He still looked out of the window.

"Why did you not settle on Taris City itself, insteadof this dump?"

Doodum answered his question by putting his blaster to the back of Orcht's head. Orcht's movement froze. Doodum spoke.

"I don't need your money or your plans. I manage nice alone. This 'dump' as you call it is my home, and I won't take risks living in Taris City. It's called being discreet. But you would not know, would you?"

Orcht nervously started to talk. But Doodum was not listening. He thought of something else.
Doodum knocked the blaster in the back of Orcht's head, only causing him ab little pain, to stop him from talking.
It worked.

"You were friends with Wendom, right? You probably brought him here!"

"N-no, I..."

A blaster shot sounded in the room. Orcht's body fell dead to the ground.
Doodum knew that Wendom had not been with him. But as he saw it, he needed an excuse for killing him anyways.

This minor incident made Doodum realize what he had to do next. He had to get rid of Wendom somehow.

[Vengeance]

Doodum looked at his blaster. It would not do at all. It was an emergency gun, overheated after firing a single shot. It's purpous was to be cheap in production, and to shot the enemy to take his gun.

But Orcht did not have any guns. He did have some computer stuff. Doodum sat on his knees and looked at it. This he could get some credits off.
Doodum went out of the apartment, only taking with him the emergency blaster, which had still not coolen down, his money, and the computers.

He left Orcht's lifeless body laying in his apartment. He was not going back anyways.
Either he killed Wendom and got a new, better apartment, or he died trying.

Doodum stopped and watched the gangster bar in front of him. He tucked the computers in his clothing and went in.
Inside there was a loud volume, and a undescribeable stench hung hevy in the air. Doodum did not notice.

Doodum sat himself down besides Tu'Clah, a female weapons smuggler, smuggling for her own profit, selling to most of the gangs in this hole.

"Doodum," she said in a calm, icy voice, "What brings you out of your cave?" Doodum put the clothing on the table, revealing to Tu'Clah what was inside.
She lifted her eyebrows slightly. Doodum knew this was a good sign. She was interested.

"And what do you want me to do for you excactly?" she said, her eyes watching the equipment carefully, as if she was afraid it was going to take off and disappear.

Doodum was excact in his description of his weapons.

"Only that? For all this equipment," she replied, "but oh well, you are the customer." She took up a case from under the table.
"I always carry around a pair of these, there are always someone who buys it." She smiled a slick smile.
"What are you needing them for?"

Doodum looked at her and said coldly:
"I am going to meet and old friend."

[Veelo/Thia/Rouge]

**move Doodum to Taris City**

Yes, that guest post over was me. If anyone were puzzled.
Forgot to login

[Phoenix]

Darth Sestarn, the last remaining Dark Lord of the True Sith stared out of the window, below vechiles and pedestrians passed by unaware of what would eventually transpire once she rebuilt Lorthias' legacy, the True Sith would rise again this wasn't the end. She turned to the desk behind her and pushed the dead corpse out of the chair. The Boss of the Black Sun, a renowned criminal orginisation across the galaxy, fell to the floor beside her joining the other Black Sun employees who had tried to halt her but they're weapons had been useless and she had massacred them in cold blood. She put her feet up as she peered about the room.

[glow=Maroon,2,300][shadow=black,left,300]So sad, these people could have just left but no they thought they had what it took to take me out of all people, what a joke.[/shadow][/glow]

Suddenly a humanoid clad in black armour with a blue visor and a rifle slung over his shoulder entered, he stopped a few meters away and kneeled down in obedience.

What is you're desire, Lord Sestarn

[glow=Maroon,2,300][shadow=black,left,300]I want you to go to Corellia, force the firm we discussed to co-operate and I want you to meet with our contact, give him the sufficent amount of credits, if he asks for more kill him once you have the cargo then bring it here. Make sure that nothing goes wrong or I will personnaly see to your end, commander. Now be gone... and complete your objective for the True Sith[/shadow][/glow]

The man left the room in a hurry.

[glow=Maroon,2,300][shadow=black,left,300]Soon the Jedi will pay for what they did to my Master[/shadow][/glow]

[Phoenix]

Darth Sestarn, clothed in dark robes that covered her face and figure completely, sat meditating in her new offices. Her presence absent from the passing world, instead she wondered the innards of the dark creature, her evil machine which would influence her to mold the perfect dark warriors, servents of the shadows.

Her mind scanned the area in which she resided in like a radar picking up every approaching object. With a twicth of the mind she homed in on an approaching bundle of life forms, the mercenaries known as the "Black Cats", the "Masked ones", the ones who she sent to do her bidding in order to keep her location secret from the jedi. Her plans were coming together very slowly, like a puzzle with the large pieces already attached. She sensed them drawing ever nearer so she finished her meditation and descended to her private hangar bays where she would greet her servants.

Once there she ordered the droid to open the hangar doors therefore allowing the two stolen transport ships to enter with her precious cargo. Sestarn stood awaiting them as they landed. First to step out was Panther, the leader of the "Black Cats", he approached and gave her the customary bow. She waved it aside and told him to rise.

[glow=Purple,2,300][shadow=black,left,300]Bring the cargo down to my labs, my patients await. We have little time, I sense the jedi will be upon us soon and we need an army to reflect their efforts, an evil army just as powerful as the jedi. Bring the cargo now...[/shadow]
[/glow]

Sestarn left the work to the "Black Cats" who she was funding very well thanks to the True Sith's wealthy bank accounts on Muunlist but eventually that would also be discovered and severed. She reached the elevator which would take her down to her personnal labs, she activated the lift through the force and entered it. Descending a couple of floors she waited untill the doors revealed the bacta tanks containing her patients who had volunteered for this experiment and stepped out.

Sestarn approached the main control board and prepped the tanks for volume induction as well as the pipes inserted in the patient's veins which would speed up the reaction rate. Soon the cargo had been brought down and opened, within them lay hundreds of dark force crystals containing the essence of the force, once crushed and stirred within the blood the consumer would be filled with the almighty power of the force. The "Black Cats" began emptying the crystals into the shredder, they were crushed burnt and mixed into the pipes and soon they entered the blood of the patients.

A knife like smirk spread across Sestarn's face as the patients broke out into a vigourous spasm due to the dark side of the force influencing their bodies. Sestarn turned to Panther.

[glow=Purple,2,300][shadow=black,left,300]Alert me once the force induction has been completed then we shall equip them and prep them for battle. Well done, Commander Panther.[/shadow][/glow]

Sestarn ascended in the lift and stopped one floor early. Stepping out into a small room she drew the blinds with the force and approached the window. Outside spread out across a number of labs were various different patients who had volunteered for the treatment, this was her new army and she would have her revenge.

[Phoenix]

Darth Sestarn, clothed in dark robes that covered her face and figure completely, sat meditating in her new offices. Her presence absent from the passing world, instead she wondered the innards of the dark creature, her evil machine which would influence her to mold the perfect dark warriors, servents of the shadows.

Her mind scanned the area in which she resided in like a radar picking up every approaching object. With a twicth of the mind she homed in on an approaching bundle of life forms, the mercenaries known as the "Black Cats", the "Masked ones", the ones who she sent to do her bidding in order to keep her location secret from the jedi. Her plans were coming together very slowly, like a puzzle with the large pieces already attached. She sensed them drawing ever nearer so she finished her meditation and descended to her private hangar bays where she would greet her servants.

Once there she ordered the droid to open the hangar doors therefore allowing the two stolen transport ships to enter with her precious cargo. Sestarn stood awaiting them as they landed. First to step out was Panther, the leader of the "Black Cats", he approached and gave her the customary bow. She waved it aside and told him to rise.

[glow=Purple,2,300][shadow=black,left,300]Bring the cargo down to my labs, my patients await. We have little time, I sense the jedi will be upon us soon and we need an army to reflect their efforts, an evil army just as powerful as the jedi. Bring the cargo now...[/shadow]
[/glow]

Sestarn left the work to the "Black Cats" who she was funding very well thanks to the True Sith's wealthy bank accounts on Muunlist but eventually that would also be discovered and severed. She reached the elevator which would take her down to her personnal labs, she activated the lift through the force and entered it. Descending a couple of floors she waited untill the doors revealed the bacta tanks containing her patients who had volunteered for this experiment and stepped out.

Sestarn approached the main control board and prepped the tanks for volume induction as well as the pipes inserted in the patient's veins which would speed up the reaction rate. Soon the cargo had been brought down and opened, within them lay hundreds of dark force crystals containing the essence of the force, once crushed and stirred within the blood the consumer would be filled with the almighty power of the force. The "Black Cats" began emptying the crystals into the shredder, they were crushed burnt and mixed into the pipes and soon they entered the blood of the patients.

A knife like smirk spread across Sestarn's face as the patients broke out into a vigourous spasm due to the dark side of the force influencing their bodies. Sestarn turned to Panther.

[glow=Purple,2,300][shadow=black,left,300]Alert me once the force induction has been completed then we shall equip them and prep them for battle. Well done, Commander Panther.[/shadow][/glow]

Sestarn ascended in the lift and stopped one floor early. Stepping out into a small room she drew the blinds with the force and approached the window. Outside spread out across a number of labs were various different patients who had volunteered for the treatment, this was her new army and she would have her revenge.

[Phoenix]

Commander Panther entered Darth Sestarn's quarters with important information, although what he did not realise is that Darth Sestarn could already sense through the currents of the force that more and more dark force users had become one within the building. Nevertheless, he progressed and gave his report on the experiments that been taking place, kneeling and averting his eyes as he did.

[glow=Maroon,2,300][shadow=black,left,300]Master Sestarn, the experiments have been successful and your new army of sith await you.[/shadow][/glow]

Sestarn ingored him purposefully and instead began listening to holocron message that she had been sent. A wavy blue figure appeared in the form of Darth Siegfried, a rich sith aristocrat who had formely given up the ways of the force for the simple pleasure of wine, what a fool he had been. But now he was once again powerful and wise, the cloud of drunkeness that had hung over him, disappeared and his athletic build had never been better. His black and white mask covered his face completely, only his mouth could be seen through the tiniest slit. His garments were as always elegant and fashioned in the ways of the sith, for he wore black leather boots and gloves with the traditional under garments of a sith. His long hair was white as ever like the very snows of Ilum, he was truly an astonishing sight to behold in the light of a holocron. He then began to speak.

[glow=Maroon,2,300][shadow=white,left,300]My liege, I shall be arriving soon with the equipment that I have purchased for our new army.[/shadow][/glow]

[glow=Purple,2,300][shadow=black,left,300]Very good, Count Siegfried, I am on my way[/shadow][/glow]

Sestarn arose and signaled commander Panther to follow, he did so as they descended in the elevator to the correct floor and stepped out into Sestarn's personal hangar bay. There stood Count Siegfried with Panther's men close behind offloading the cargo, Panther dashed off to hand out orders to his Cats and left Siegfied and Sestarn alone.

[glow=Purple,2,300][shadow=black,left,300]I thank you for generosity, Count Siegfried. Your hospitality will be rewarded when the jedi are destroyed but for now we must over throw the goverment here.[/shadow][/glow]

[glow=Maroon,2,300][shadow=white,left,300]Indeed my liege, I shall depart with an unit of Panther's Cats and capture the President, then force him to give all his power to you, then our funds will be limitless and our power uncounterable by the Republic or the jedi put together.[/shadow][/glow]

[glow=Purple,2,300][shadow=black,left,300]Very well then we will be able to meet the jedi full on by turning Taris' army into fully fledged dark force users, our supplies will be never ending. Take some of the sith that I have acquired recently and use them as well, see how well they will adapt to their new powers. Conact me once your mission is complete[/shadow][/glow]

[glow=Maroon,2,300][shadow=black,left,300]Very well, my liege.[/shadow][/glow]

Count Siegfried then turned and entered his ship along with 20 Black Cats and 5 Sith hybrids. Their craft then levitated and burst off into the Taris night skies. All was going as planned and soon they would be unstoppable.

Sestarn turned to Panther.

[glow=Purple,2,300][shadow=black,left,300]Have your men assemble our weapons, I want every sith to be assigned with a lightsaber.[/shadow][/glow]

Panther nodded and hurried off. A smirk spread across Sestarn's face, "soon... oh so soon" she thought to herself.

[Phoenix]

A speeder hurridely entered Darth Sestarn's private hangar bay, the driver held half his face with the palm of his glove, blood trickled between his fingers and down his tunic. With one hand he lifted himself out of the side of the speeder and stepped onto the hangar floor, he swayed from side to side as he headed for the exit. A couple of Black Cats on patrol were suprised to see Count Siegfried return empty handed, why and how he had failed they did not know but what they did know was that Darth Sestarn would not be satisfied. Nevertheless Count Siegfried carried on moving, half blinded by the blood that partially covered his eye.

The Count however, did not head to consult with Darth Sestarn instead he entered his quarters and closed the door behind him. Once inside, Siegfried peered into the mirror and acknowledged the deep cut that had been dealt across his forehead. His face was forever ruined by Kalo's actions and now he hated the jedi so much, that he would see him dead by his blade before anyone else could, he would make sure of it. Over the sink he began to run the tap, he cupped his cold white hands beneath the flow of water and splashed it against his face washing the blood from his face. Soon he had bandaged and cleansed it followed by remasking himself with one of the many masks that he kept with him. He withdrew his second blade modeled according to his first one and clipped it to his belt under his robes.

All of sudden a large cry boomed through the halls, the main alarm had been raised but how? nobody knew of their presence in the building and if they did then they must be either the army or the... jedi. Siegfried searched his robes for he realised that the only way that someone could have discovered their location was through himself and then he found it, a homing device. He ripped it of his robes and crushed beneath his feet, Kalo had beaten him again, he had deliberately dealt the blow to his face in order to gain access to his liege. Who right now was most likely plotting against him, which meant that he would have to confront her as soon as possible, now both betrayal and revenge were on his hands and he would grasp them tightly to his heart and would use them to annihilate all that stood in his way. Siegfried exited his room and dashed off to confront his enemies.

[error]

"BOUNTY ACCEPTED" said the datapad, almost non-understandable due to the horrible static.

"WANTED: ALL AVAILABLE JEDI, BRING LIGHTSABERS OR ANY OTHER EVIDENCE OF DEATH" contiuned to the Datapad

"BRING EVIDENCE OF JEDI'S DEMISE TO ARACHNOID ASSEMBLER BALANCESHEET" it finished, the static finally cutting out.

"Figures," said X7-90, in an almost human voice, "Being this deep in this trash heep of a town is disrupting the Pathenon's transmissions." finished X7-90, walking around the barren land of reckage and disease that was the Taris Undercity. "The Rich live Up-Top, the Criminals below, and the poor." started X7-90, looking around, "Apparntly in hell." he finished, walking tword a gate in the distance. He drew his rifle, his most prized possesion. It had be stolen off a dead mandolorian after he had one a fight against one, in deed one of the most elusive and dangerous bounties he had ever fought. Yet this was new prey he was after today, something he had never fought before, Jedi.
Any idiot can shoot a rifle at some pirate or thief, however Jedi's where something differnt. They where stronger, more dangerous and held the powers of the force under their control. X7-90 had fought force users before, Dark Jedi when he was first re-activated on the moon of Yavin IV, however they had been simple students, over-sure of themselves and un-skilled. In these lands the Jedi where more skilled and powerful, they would not underestimate anything, therefore he would have to do the same.
X7-90 walked to the human settlement, immediatly being investiaged by the would-be gaurd. "You there!..uhh..Droid!!! Why are you here?!" asked the gaurd, pulling out his pistol, aiming it poorly. "To get acces to the lower levels of Taris." said X7-90, calmly. "Your not fooling me! I'm not supose to let anyone person in here!" said the gaurd, trembeling. "Well techinically I'm not a person, now am I?" said X7-90. "You KNOW what I ment." said the Gaurd. "Fine, have it your way." said X7-90, pulling out his rifle and putting a bolt between the eyes of the gaurd. His body fell to the ground limp, falling on the lever and opening the gate. X7-90 walked into the settlement, looking for a transport up.

[error]

X7-90 wandered about the desolate human settlement, a make shift sheleter from the diease and mutants that infested the outside lands. "Pathetic human worms, they bodies can master the force, yet their bodies are easily destroyed by a microscopic organism." thought X7-90 to himself as he saw the many sick in corners, as they pointlessly widdled away the remainder of their sad lives.
Comming to an elevator, X7-90 was confronted by two beggars, both of whom, to their credit did try to mug, rather then actually beg him for credits. However, begging would have ended more...pleasant.
"Hold it right there, droid!" said one of the beggers, with a broken viroblade in one hand in a blaster in the other, his companion had a stun baton and what looked like a prostetic leg that was being used a club of somesort. "Back down, your'll regret it if you attack me." said X7-90. The begger did not heed his warning and went at him with the viroblade, X7-90, not even looking directly at his attacker, fired thiree blasts, two of which had hit the attacker in the head and kneck, and the other blew out the knee cap of his companaion. "Damn you, you heep of-" the wounded begger was silenced with blaster fire. "I come here for Jedi and I turn into an exterminator for human rats." hissed X7-90 to himself as the elevator arrived to the lower level of Taris, "At least I can get out of this diseased ridden hell hole." he said as the elevator doors closed, and he rose up th the crime infested middle grounds of Taris.

[error]

Alot of odd things can be seen in the lower city of Taris, there is no law, there is no moral, hell, the last person who even tried to enforce a rule is now a corpse in the corner. However, no matter how strange the Taris Lower City is, an assasin droid with a smoking blaster walking the streets is bound to attract attention.
"Hey, ya walking pile of junk, this is the territory of the Iron Hand gang, your going to have to pay if you want to get through here." said one of the Iron Hand gang members, pulling out a blaster. He was with two other members of the gang, a Trandoshan with a rather large blaster rifle, and a matience droid who was recording the scene.
"Negative, get out of my way or face the result." said X7-90, his system scanning over the the three would-be gang members. "Looksss like thisss one hasss no ressspect." said the Trandoshan, aiming his rifle at X7-90. "Shooting me will end with death, so put down that rifle, it's more then obvious the size of that gun is compinsaiting for something else." hissed X7-90 drawing his own rifle.
"You'd be a fool to mess with a trandoshan." said the human gang member, still trying to give off an aura of threat. "Stop hiding behind your scaly body gaurd, and move out of my way." said X7-90. "Thatsss it, I'm dessstroying thissss pile of junk!" hissed the trandoshan gangster, firing his rifle.
X7-90 shot a clusmly blast, it fired through the shoulder of the human gangster. X7-90 dodged the blaster fire and activated his shield, firing again, this time at the Trandoshan. However, the Trandoshan droped down, firing at the legs of X7-90, the Trandoshan Gangster had just made it more then clear that he, unlike most of the street urchents, had an idea of what he was doing.
X7-90, lept behind a box containg spare parts for droids. Quickly X7-90 drew a pistol and begain to blind fire over the side of the box, the Trandoshan threw a grenade over to the box. X7-90 lept over the box as the grenade went off, prepelling himself beyond the Trandoshan gangster.
X7-90, landed behind the gangster. "This has gone on for long enough." said X7-90, as the Trandoshan Gangaster rolled back and stood up. X7-90 hit several buttons on the side of wrist, and as he did an inferno bursted forth, englufing the Trandoshan Gangster. "AHH!! NO!! SSSSSTOP!!!" cried the Trandoshan falling to his knees. "Your request is accetable." said X7-90, stopping the flames and shooting the Trandoshan gangster in the head with his pistol, causing an explosion of blood and brain to hit the sides of the hall. "Pathetic organic meatbags." ((Yes I know, kinda coppied HK-47 from KotOR on that last line.))
X7-90 contiuned down the hallway, getting looks from those he passed by. X7-90 had just killed one of the main enforcers of the Iron Hand Gang, a feat that many had failed in trying. X7-90 had announced his dominace in the Undercity and Lower City of Taris with force, however, his true power would not be used on beggers, gangsters of other worms of Taris, his most perfect of aims would be set for one of the greatest of targets, Jedi.

[vash]

Rute Hekais wanderd the Undercity. He was looking for a droid. He heard of a rumor of a droid who was hunting Jedi. Rute felt obligated to help the Jedi, since they saved him many times when he was in the Republic Army. He had no desire to see the Jedi hunted. His blaster carbine sounded every step with a dull thud against his light body armor as it swung from a strap on his cloak. He heard blaster shots and un-hooked his blaster pistol from his belt. He noticed a droid walking away from some Iron Hand thug corpses. This might be the droid, his skill seemed up to Jedi killing standards. He fired a warning shot at the droid.

[error]

X7-90's top side spun around, his bottum half still walking, X7-90 fired four shots in Rute's general direction, "Firing at me again would be a foolish action, you may try to fight me if you wish, but the fact is you will only TRY, and it will end in blood shed." said X7-90, his torso spinning around to face the path as he walked tword the elevator to the topper levels of Taris.

[vash]

Rute sidestepped the shots, then raised his carbine. "What's a droid with your ablilitys doing down here? Must be looking for something. Rumor has it a droid is looking to hunt Jedi. Course, thats not you...right? You'd never be able to kill a Jedi."

[error]

X7-90 stopped, "One second....checking databanks...correct, bounty on JEDI LIGHTSABERS is currently avalible. I do not need to kill the jedi, although their lightsabers do need to be obtained. If nesecary I will resort to violence, it's the more ammuseing way to do it, but unnfoturently not the smartest way. You may join me if you wish, however, do not get in my way if you decide to, lifeform." X7-90 then contiuned to walk, tword the elevator. "According to my databanks you have some...connection with the jedi, I am not sure, however if you warn them I will have no choice but to terminate you, something that on this planet is considered "illegal"....well, at least on the upper levels where someone gives a damn." said X7-90. "Pathetic humans, they make their laws then don't even enforce them. At least Tatioone threw them out." muttered X7-90 as he contiuned down the elevator, one pistol still aimed in Rute's direction in case he fired back again.