Nothing but trouble

[Allen]

Allen walke throuout the streets of nar shaddaa. his black cloak covered his head. then suddenly two shifty looking people came up infront of him. "Give us all your credits if you want to live." Allen lifted up his head his sith eyes were showing he lifted up his hand and the two men lifted in the air and he threw them into a nearby building. the two men lay unconscious and allen walked towards a near by cantina. he entered the cantina and walked to a nearby booth in a shadowy part of the cantina.

[Ragsmire]

The planet Nar shadda had been rocked recently with a earth quake that took out a building, That building had the luck to ram into two others causing a big mess of things on the planet. That tragic event however did not stop the outpouring of drunks from hitting the cantinas'-In fact it heightened such trips.

People who lost family in the wreck, Others who had been helping in the cleanup. some who received a big check from insurance on their speeders complete nonrecognition. The local Bar tenders loved the boom in customers-They were probably one of several services ether increasing profit, Or as others lost it.

The Tall dark figure at the bar fell into none of those categorizes. Khris Cada was just your usual run of the mill drunk. "Get me a corellian." He told the woman behind the counter.

"Ale or whiskey?" She asked in response moving down the line of patrons to face him. He raked a hand over his unshaven jaw and neck while in quiet contemplation. "Whiskey, It's a special occasion." the occasion he was referring to was in fact just the charlie horse he got during the night, The pain was killing him.

Just before she reached up for his glass Khris added. "In a clean glass." She turned over eying him. "Oh silly me i was aiming for the dirty section of glasses." She shook her head as she placed the glass on the counter and poured.

It was about this time that a blast of trash cans shaking wafted into the cantina and shortly after a kind who look barely old enough to enter. Though he looked like a punk Khris could tell he was more then just a delinquent. he didn't feel right.

But Khris could careless so long as he left him to his drinking, His hero days were behind him...At least for the moment. But if that damn empire continued to blow up building and tell everyone that it was a quake he'd have a few words with them, It disturbed his drinking.

"And now you shall go down my little friend." Khris slammed the drink back and immediately ordered another.

[Allen]

Allen looked around the bar with his eyes. he couldn't sense and force sensitive people within the bar at the moment. Though he thought he sensed someone interesting at the bar. He watched as a man ordered a drink and slammed it down. he saw that he recieved another drink and allen thought he would have a little fun. he looked at the persons shot glass and began making it float above the person he kept mmoving just out of the persons reach.

[Ragsmire]

As the next drink in line was set on the bar Khris reached out for it not really watching his own moments. After several minutes of searching the area he thought the drink was placed he turned his gaze from the news covering the site of the buildings collapse to see how it was possible to have missed the glass so many times.

He saw it setting there just has it was previously. Taking a look at his hand he saw it was still in perfectly working order, five figures all flexing. So what happened? He grabbed at the glass once again only to find it jerk to the right. Smiling he looked up at the bartender.

"What kinda joke is this? i know i dive the woman wild but you just have to ask me out, no need for games" She turned to face him the obvious confusion on her face told him she had no idea what he was talking about.

Rubbing his face again he looked at the glass. One whiskey wouldn't be enough to cause him to see things would it? Maybe he had become a lightweight overnight. Reaching out again he saw the glass shoot left.

"Ah hey mis, My drink is not cooperating." she apparently didn't hear him as she was still talking with another patron. Looking around He didn't notice anything strange and realized that his first instinct was the correct one that being Nar shadda was a stupid idea. He drug into a pocket and fetched his comm-link. The miss Thing wasn't far away and charlie was on it he'd call the droid over here to see this.

Has he dialed the frequency with one hand he continued to aim for the drink with his free hand. Just has the droids voice flood the speak in a mixture of static Khris noticed the source of his problem.

"Yes master?" the droid asked over the comm.

"Hold that thought, charlie." Khris said mesmerized while he got up and deactivated the comm. Right their was the punk kid from before paying a little too much attention to him. A few idea's flashed though his mind. Maybe he was who Secret sent to meet with him? No that was dismissed quickly she would do it herself. Then what?

Was it possible that he was a agent for the empire and wanted to force Khris to use Centerpoint again? No otherwise they would ave busted in here guns blazing and taken him-Khris Cada was a forgotten wash up.

Then the Sith-Who were also the empire-Just wanted to make sure he was dead so the other side didn't get a hold of him? that had to be it.

Khris walked toward the bathroom diminishing his presence in the force so the Sith agent couldn't pick up on where exactly he went.

[Allen]

Allen smiled underneath his hood as he moved the persons drink around. he then felt a small disturbance in the force coming from the guy he was mesing with. he thought to himself 'hmm seems like there is a force user on this noisey rock after all.' Allen made the drink float across the room and land in his hand. He downed the drink and smacked his lips. He had to admit the guy he was messing with had good taste in whiskey. He then noticed that the guy was headed towards the bathroom. Allen placed the glass on the table and made his way to the bathroom.

Though on his way to the bathroom he felt a hand grab his shoulder. Allen tightened his hands he really didn't like being touched by people. He turned around and they're were the same two guys he had tossed onto a wall. "Kid you nearly broke my back so give me your credits or else im gonna rip you apart with my buddy here." Allen looked at the men and blinked. "I don't deal with idiots like you I thought you would remember the beating I just gave you." Allen the placed his hand on the handle of his saber and turned to the man."tell me whats your favorite internal organ." The man blinked at Allen and said "What a stupid question but if i had to choose id have to pick my liver." Allen smiled and pulled out his saber and stabbed the man through his liver with his lightsaber.

The man dropped down dead while the other man began to back away slowly in shock. Allen smiled and deactivated his saber and lifted the other man in the air and sent him through the bathroom door making the door shatter. Allen cracked his knuckles and deactivated his lightsaber He placed his saber back on his belt and walked into the mens bathroom. the man on the floor groaned in pain and Allen kicked the man wile he was down in the stomach. "You can not hide your presence from me I know that your adept in the force. Why not join me for a drink my treat and discuss some business?"

[Ragsmire]

Khris pushed pass several customers on his way to the bathroom. While moving, At a pace not quite a run, He kept hearing this strange bothersome high pitched voice calling for its 'Master" It seemed as if the voice was following Khris. It was when he realized that the squealing was coming from his hand that he stopped for only a moment to check it.

The comm-link he called Charles on, against his idea that he turned it off, Was still full of Charlie's high pitched annoying voice-Khris had only turned the volume down, not off. He lifted the device to his moth and said fast paced. "Charlie, shut up." He then ensured he deactivated the comm before pushing his way into the bathroom.

Khris streak of luck seemed to hold strong as the guy was delayed by something giving him the time he needed to set up. Moving a few things around quickly he propped a barrier up behind the bathroom door so that if he burst in Khris wouldn't be smacked in the face.

He however did not need to worry about that has a body crashed the down in. The man bounced off it and landed on his side. A second later the Sith stalked in screaming something about Khris' inability to hide from him.

contrary to the Evil doers belief that Khris retreated to the bathroom, A place with only one door in or out not the perfect place to escape, To evade him. Khris actually wanted to pick the location in which they met. Only a second after he kicked the man in the stomach Khris charged forward grabbing the sith's neck and slamming his face into the nearby bathroom wall.

Outside the Refresher things were still pretty calm, three people a week probably got killed in any one cantina. The bartender did yall after him that he would cover the cost. The sith's face against the wall Khris reached down and pulled the lightsaber from his belt while firebombing a simple question at him.

"What do you want from me?" He pressed the inactive saber to his back to indicate just how serious he was.

[Allen]

Allen began laughing as he felt the mans hand wrap around his throat. allen thought to himself 'hmm this one has a temper to him a most promising sith to be.' " Well for starters you can put me down i only wish to talk. "Id like to propose a alliance between us i dont care for the empire and i have a feeling you don't either nor am i on the side of the jedi im a neutral party and im looking for warriors such as yourself who are force sensitive."

[Ragsmire]

Lightsaber still held blade side at the Sith, Khris held it with his left hand utilizing his right to keep the kids face planted firmly against the refresher wall. He was somewhat surprised no attempt to take that weapon back came, Maybe this punk realized he wouldn't be able to seize it from the seasoned war vet.

When he said Khris could put him down he did the exact opponent to that. grabbing a tighter hold around his neck Khris pulled him back and slammed his face into the wall again. "I'll be doing the talking here, Bub."

Slamming him a third time against the wall after the delinquent proposed an alliance Khris shoved the saber into his back, Deactivated, to try and knock some ideal of reality into his mind.

"A neutral party my Corellian ass, you better start telling me the truth or i'll shove this lighsaber up your ass to make you a lollipop." That would be his last threat before things got real ugly, Khris never liked playing with sith but it seemed to something always drawing itself to him.

[Allen]

Allen coninued to laugh as he hit the wall with his face. " you know the old saying never judge a book by its cover well thats me. Allen then used the back of his head and smacked the guuy in the face with his head. "i am telling the truth i am seeking out allies to help me fight. Allen the used his telekenissis and held the mans up against a wall. "now i came here peacefully but youve made me angry and you have caused me pain i do not like that." allen then used his force pull on his lightsaber adn pulled it back into his hand. "now ill let you down if u just calm the fuck down."

[Ragsmire]

Khris was taken off guard by the head butt. A powerful hit possible showing how thick the man's skull was. It impacted with what Khris could have sworn was a crack batting against his noise. He fell back reaching he right arm up to grab the wound while maintaining a grip on the weapon with his left.

The very next thing he knew he feet were up and off the ground and the opponent wall Khris had slammed the twentyish year old repeatedly against. Quickly following that that saber was ripped from his hand and fly back to its original master.

He offered a treaty. If Khris could "calm the fuck down." He would let him go. Two things were dreadfully wrong with this statement however. The being that the Sith assumed Khris was flared up, Or just Rhody in someway. Well the assumption was understandable as Khris did just attack him-But that was because he knew this guy was nothing but trouble.

The second was to think he couldn't get down on his own. Khris struggled for a moment, Then two. He thought back to what it was like to blast the a wave of force energy at someone like this. He did find the memory, Sort of fussy and silent like a black an white movie. he was even able to recall what his master had said all though years ago. But he was unable to touch the force so fully yet to conjure such a strength. So maybe that assumption was in fact the right one.

Thinking it through the best option it seemed would to agree. "Um...Alright, Let me down and I'll forgive you for ruining my night?" He guessed that would work.

[Allen]

I can sense your anger still so u need to calm down a litle more." Allen leaned up against the wall but kept his concentration on the floating person. "do you wish to learn the ways of the force again i can help you if u wish it all i ask is for you allegiance." allen then sensed that the guy was beginning to calm down so he slowly began to decend the guy back down to the ground. "Ruining your night oh no that wasnt my intention." Allen then activated his lightsaber and the black beam activated. allen walked over to the man that was on the ground and sliced the mans right hand off . " i warned them i didnt like being touched, sorry had some unfinished bussiness with him so think about it at least think of the power you would have."

[Ragsmire]

"Kid i have more force power in my pinky then you have in your whole being and trust me in saying i don't need your help with anything." not able to do much else then say that Khris waited until the Punk thought he sensed Khris was calm, Clearly he wasn't trained properly or he would have realized that Khris was never anger, Just kinda bothered that his night was defiantly ruined.

Once on the ground he watched and tried, in vain, to reach the man before the little crazy sliced off his his hand. dusting himself off he stepped over to regard the hand. "And what do you possible intend to do with that?"

Not bothering to wait for an answer he continued with his sentience. "I don't crave power, That is of the darkside, Something you are not i thought." Lifting his left hand he launched it at the kid's face connecting hard, More then enough force to knock him over. while shouting. "Koochoo!" The hutt's word for idiot.

Once down Khris put each hand under a boot quickly as he stood over his body, And made sure he pressed both hands palms flat against the floor. "Now enough of your stupidity, Peedunky, or else I'll end you." Peedunky was the hutt word for punk, A perfect fit in Khris' opinion.

Applying more pressure on the boy's right hand Khris added. "Dopo mee gusha, peedunkey?" And cracked a smile to himself when reciting what he said to himself. "Do you feel lucky, punk?"

[Allen]

Allen smiled as he asked what he was gonna do with that hand. " Oh nothing just a reminder of not to touch people without they're permission." Allen then saw the punch coming and was hit hard and hit the ground. Allen listened to the man he was speaking huttese. "Ahh you speak huttese very well but your a Ho-tah" ho-tah was the huttese word for a foolish person. Allen then angled his fingers and fired some force lightning out of his hands. The electricity shoot towards the man that was on top of him. Allen got off the ground and stopped the lightning. He deactivated his saber and put the saber on his belt. He then pulled on his cloak and put the hood up. "Never underestimate me next time i wont hold back." Allen then turned and left the bathroom and left the cantina and made himself blend in with the crowd.

[Elifain]

Elifain arived in system, and landed on Nar shadaa, the place had gone through much, since the last time he had been here, but repairs were moving along.
He was walking down the street, when he felt the powers of two force users going at it, and decided to drop in, and check things out. He was surprised to see one man walk by him, out of a bathroom, with the unmistakable sense of a sith. The other, a jedi, in the bathroom, had yet to exit, and elifain feared the worst for the man. He did, however, reach out, and press into the siths mind, forming a shadow clone before him, that twisted in shape, before finally settling in the guise of his father, whom elifain had found he had killed. He had the "aparition" stand before him, in the clothes he rememberd the man wearing last, and in a somber tone, say, Why, my son... why?
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As the shadow clone, and elifains mind link held up, Elifain walked into the bathroom, and took note of the jedi, before saying, so, one ge'verd, fighting another... That is a new site... I thought you jetise hid in your temples, and let the warriors do the work... He stood tall in his green mandalorian armor, trimmed with gold, as he looked down upon the jedi, his left, claw like hand clenched under the gauntlet.

[Ragsmire]

Dropping to a knee as the burst of lightning hit him Khris apparently didn't keep the Sith's hands pressed against the ground firmly enough. He stumbled over as the steady stream of electricity coursed through his being. The Sith stood and said something about not going easy next time as he stalked out of the bathroom.

Laying in the bloodied bathroom on his side The former knight's vision began to fade as his eyes scanned what was their battlefield. A few red spots on the wall marked where Khris had slammed the kid's head. Hot blood running from his own noise. Another man laying beside him, Subtract one hand. One stall was crumbled when or how it happened Khris didn't quite remember, Maybe when he was thrown against the wall.

And one of the impacts had apparently caused him to start seeing things...Or when you died a mandalorian took you to hell. Then Khris wondered what he did wrong as the figure began to speak to him.

so, one ge'verd, fighting another... That is a new site... I thought you jetise hid in your temples, and let the warriors do the work...

Khris rolled over onto his stomach as he gazed up on the figure. He really did scream grim reaper clad in dark green the only thing Khris didn't expect was the trim. Pushing himself up he noticed the figure clench it's hand, Actually has Khris vision improved with the moment he saw it was more of a claw.

Managing to get up he look at it and figured the lightning killed him and this guy was his shepherd to the underworld.

"What do you mean, Jetise, I haven't been one of those for years." Khris wasn't able to speak mando'a but from the sound of it he thought the man was still a knight, A title Khris hadn't carried in well over seven years. Guess even the deadd forgot about him after the war.