P.Rico The Old San Juan Cantina: The RPG Thread v 2.0

*Ktulu enters the Cantina, looking for a quiet moment for himself and a good drink.
Then he see his Clan partners and decides to join them.
He signals the bartender as he aproches the table and replies*

Another round for all at this table

*He sits and looks at Corran*


Greetings Fellow bounty hunters.
I was begining to think I was vanished from the Clan. Haven't heard from you in along time Master....or should I keep calling you that? Corran?

 

"thanks xanatos, a Sandcrawler it will be"

he looks at corran and says:

" well, things are going as planned for the moment, except for the little problem we had at the cantina last night. so how's business? it has come to my attention your clan is in negotiations with the wampa "

 

"Once a clankin, always a clankin. You shall always be our brother, my friend."

 

[Xanatos turns towards the Ktulu]

"Greetings fellow clan member and bount hunter, Ktulu. Your pressence is welcomed."

[Then Xanatos turns and looks at digital. But noneless he does not say a word...yet.]

 

Ktulu, there is a great tremor in the Force. Great changes are coming in the Galaxy. Great changes are coming to our organization. I need to know if I can count on you when these changes come.

 

* A whisper was heard in the air and a brief chill went thru the jedis who notice a cloaked man entering the cantina......as he took his hood his face was revealed....it was obi-Ian.....but something was not right.....he moved toward them but it didnt seem like he was walking, it seemed like he was floating around, like a ghost.....he stops in front of the table full of jedis and looks at them without saying a word*

 

*The Wampa stood there looking down on all in the table. Non could dissern how he got there. He looked at Ktulu and snarled. He made a greetings gesture towards the rest at the table. A deep breath was taken and he spoke as he looked to all in the table* "It has been a while.......Corran......."*Drool fell from his mouth* "I did not know that my negotiations with the bounty hunter Xanatos were so public........" *He growled* "......A word in private with you Obi Ian........." *He signaled the fallen and he agreed to meet with him* "You too Bounty Hunter Xanatos......." *he walked towards the darkest corner of the cantina and sat there*

 

* seats in the shadows, he likes it there...*

Xanatos, u dissapoint me.......

Tumabark, what shall we do now??should he pay a traitors death??? or should we let him explain??

 

*He looked at Xanatos* "The deal was made with you..........not with your master............" *he got closer* "Explain yourself.......and might I add I have little regards for traitors......" *his eyes flared*

 

Ian, Tumbark. . .you dissapoint me. You should have known that if you deal with one of my kin, you deal with me. And if you have a problem with any of our kin, you deal with all of us.

 

(( ooc: Corran if u know about RPG you should know that we r in a table away from yours, and if you also noticed Xanatos came by his own will))

*Looks at Corran......then ignores him*

 

[Xanatos enters the Cantina and sits in the table where Tumbark, Obi and Corran]

"Greetings. You should not be dissapointed. Why? Because I have also made a deal that will benefit all of us GREATLY. Trust my judgement. Once everything is arranged. Once we have thedroid and disk evreything you want will be yours. And everything I and my clan want wil be ours. So I say, trust me. This will not fail."

 

I trust you, my Padawan, thread carefully. We are here as backup just in case.

 

*The Wampa sits back while his face is hidden in the shadows. His eyes are all that can be seen. He roars and replies* "Fair enough......But know this Corran......If the plans get spoiled........Ill hold you and your clan kin responsible." *He stood up and walked towards the bar. From the tavern door entered the Hutt slowly. The Wampa looked at him and scorned. The Hutt looked at him with great hate and said* "I did not know that beasts where served in this tavern" *The wampa's eyes flared and a force push made the hutt fly to the other side of the room* "Mind your business slug.......that is no way to refer to me" *The hutt scared moved towards the table where Obi Ian, Corran and Xanatos sat: "Ahem.....,Evening friends. How is business?"

 

"Business is as always. Capturing bounties. Getting the cash."

[Gets closer to the Wampa]

"I see that there's company here. Once we get the droid our plan will be accomplished. Let's wait til then..."

 

...meanwhile outside, darthsocuridad is seen meditating upon the recent events on the cantina. The sides are not clear, but he stills a great disturbance on the balance of the force. So he decides he will go inside, and watch...

AS he enters, he blends into the shadows, and waits...

 

*The Hutt laughed an echoing laugh. He gave a pat on the back on Xanatos* "good, good! So Corran still working hard in your cantina? I hope your secret partners are content!"


*At the bar the Wampa scratches the top of the table with his claws. He grows impatient. All of a sudden he feels the pressence of an ancient darkness.........one that he had felt before...... He glances on the reflective surface of a glass a twilek was drinking from and he sees in the shadows Darth obscuridad. He decides to remain in his seat and act af is he did not notice his pressence. He knew that Darth was a clever and powerful person and that he was undergoing an examination of the perimeter. He knew that if Darthobscuridad wanted to talk to him he would, if not then there would be no comunication.......*

 

*Jihad enters the Cantina. He quickly feel the precense of the darkside. He spoted Jedi and bounty hunters. Then, the tremor....
"TUMBARK is here" he thinks to himself, so he decided to stay. As he walkes towards the bar he replies out loud "The messenger of fear is in sigth, be aware of his power".
Such confidence always embrace him. Confidence not to the likes of many in the CANTINA*

 

*He looks at the dark Jihad and thinks to himself..........He is getting stronger......but not strong enough.* "What brings you here........ally?......"

 

...as he lay still, blending with the shadows, darthoscuridad felt Tumbark noticing him. Indeed Tumbark was a powerful wielder of the dark side. Respect for this being oozed from darthoscuridad toughts, comunicating them to Tumbark's brain.

Then, the entrance of Jihad came as a shockwave, he rembered their encounter, and felt he had grown stronger on the dark side, but was somehow diminishing on his sanity. Cockines he sensed in him! And he felt that will ultimately spoil Jihad.

DArthoscuridad felt the urge to join them and warn them of what he sensed. But he remained on the shadows, with satisfaciton ready to just being a "wild card" on the confrontation that was brewing.

 

Xanatos. . .Basic Code. . .

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*He sits up straight and looks at Jihad* "Our brotherhood will emerge soon...........very soon.......... The droid has been delivered..... We must regroup...." *he snarls and returns to his thoughts*

 

COrran...Basic Code

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*Looks at Xanatos"

C1- dt xlyz, j wzd azopxzd tydfwelc j ezoz. upupup, hp lcp pgtw.


*Looks around. . .senses something strange in the Force. . .*

 

[Xanatos thinks to himself: "Indeed something strange I sense here."]