Kai thought under his helmet as he heard the plan and job that was going to be given to him a simple rescue mission and finding a way to open up a jedi temple. Simple but to simple. Kai wondered what other angle the pirate was playing and what way he would be profiting of this, Possibly by taking the artifact from the temple after they secured it by having a large force when they left the temple with the artifact. "So whats the employees name that went in, and how will you be profiting after we get the temple open and the artifact out?" Kai asked looking to there now employer beside Cyrus.
?!?!??!??!!?!!???! @TechCaptain And with that act of defiance from the Miraluka, the light on his arm was put out. He was met with silence. When he looked around with his blind eyes, he would not see the shadowy figures that have accosted him earlier. He was now alone in the darkness of the tunnel. And then the Miraluka heard the faintest of laughs. "You are BLIND to more then you KNOW" was the whisper that would meet his ear, before leaving him in the perpetual darkness. Office Harem @Avenging-Angel ( tag boop: @Vulpas @UnluckyFellow @Casavay @Kalle ) "Interesting...yeah I guess so" the bartender said, half paying attention to what the Twi'lek was talking about or doing, more then distracted by wallowing himself in self-pity. In the interim between Nat looking toward the rest of her group, and the bartender vocalizing his displeasure of his job, Kradd wandered over to the bar and took seat purposefully next to Na'tala. "Hey James" Kradd said, calling out to the bar keep with a friendlier tone then he's displayed. The bartender's eyes wandered over to where the Rodian was sitting, nodding in acknowledgement to Kradd. "Hey Kradd" he replied back, trying to sound happier yet failing miserably, "the usual?" "Yeeeep" he tiredly confirmed, the Rodian started rubbing the side of his head as if he was nursing a head ache. The bartender was already in the middle of preparing Kradd's drink before he even heard back from him. "You know me, I like it shaken not stirred." he suddenly spoke up in the middle of the bartender preparing his drink, putting an odd amount of emphasis on the last bit of the statement. By the time Kradd glanced over to Natt, his drink was already in front of him. "'Ere ya go. Pink Nebula Margirita. With. Bendy straw" the barkeep uttered, placing the rather colorful beverage in front of Kradd, who happily took it in his hand and began sipping on it.
Kirluth shook his head and sighed as his arm died again. Now he needed to reactivate the generator in his arm but he didn't have the tools to do that at the moment. The complete darkness didn't bother him much. It wasn't the first time but it wasn't often there wasn't something eminating the gllw of the force. He took careful steps deeper into the tunnel. With one arm heavy and lank and the other using his sword as a guiding stick the proud figure continues.
Office Harem ( herp derp didn't see vulp and unlucky fellow post so derp post) Allkyl Dramel @Vulpas | @UnluckyFellow "Hmm? Name?" Allkyl questioned, looking at Kai quite confused, "Bah! It was a...Ki...er...something. Name doesn't matter. He doesn't even matter. I just want that Temple open and for it to stay open. What I'm after doesn't concern you, because it's not what you came for I'm certain. So don't worry yourself matters that don't involve in you or your little 'mission" He crossed his arms, giving Kai a sly smile that would be impossible to be considered disarming. He looked over to Cyrus and waved his hand in the air. In response the pair of Droidekas returned to their neutral state. "Gooood, Kradd will take you to the temple" he said, his words practically dripping with bile as he spoke, "just do it quickly will you? I should already have my prize by now if that idiot engineer could have done his job properly." He waved off the group and continued indulging in the pleasures of his "Office". Nexnip "Trust me, as soon as I can stop seeing your face I'll start feeling better about sentient life." Nexnip snarked at Dramel once more. His concern of the Droidekas as nonexistent as his master's. "It's times like these I really miss being a bounty hunter" he muttered loudly, as he rubbed his the sides of his head, "this whole conversation was giving me a headache" He laid himself back down across Cyrus's shoulder and sighed, already tired of being here. It didn't help that this Allkyl Dramel reminded him to much of that one crime lord that held him hostage as an exotic species. The only thing that was missing was a blaster hole in the middle of his forehead. Which Dramel was unfortunately lacking in his opinion. "The sooner we get this over with the better" the furball piped up, clearly impatient with the whole situation. He looked over and saw Nat, chatting it up at the bar. The Rodian from when they first arrived sitting close by. He kept a close eye on the man, just in case he'd try anything he would later regret.
Office Harem @GobMaw_HellSmasha | "Shaken? You don't look like someone who gets shaken very often." Na'tala was amused by how eager Kradd was for his drink and glanced at the Rodian. "Most of the time you just seem like you have somewhere else to be. Do you?"
Office Harem Kradd @Avenging-Angel "Uhhh? Okaaay..." Kradd wasn't sure how to take Nat'ala's response to him. He raised an eyebrow and went back to sipping on his drink. He cleared his throat and put his drink down. "Well, when you've been stuck here for as long as I have, you would want to be anywhere else". It was at this point where Allkyl Dramel called out to the Rodian. "Kradd, do show our guests to the Temple." Dramel asked, which elicited no response from Kradd other then a low groan of displeasure. Allkyl followed it up with a shout of "Now! Kradd!" that betrayed how infuriated the Arkanian was under that smug exterior of his. Kradd picked up his drink and got up from bar table. He turned his head back and looked at Nat with a tired expression. "We should probably go." he muttered as he continued to lazily sip on his drink as he walked into the turbo-lift. Turbolift @Avenging-Angel | @UnluckyFellow | @Vulpas | (@ the rest ) Kradd After some awkward seconds of standing in the turbo-lift and waiting for everybody to get on, Kradd finally stopped sipping on his drink to look at the group. He looked at the group, a bit happier then they've seen him previously. "Finally, away from that son of a Hutt" he muttered under his breath as he turned himself to face everyone. He still had his Pink Nebula in his hand and he was still sipping on it as he address everyone. "Alright, great. Didn't expect them to send Jedi for this, but I certainly appreciate the extra backup. So what's the plan?" he asked as he continued to slowly sip on his drink as the turbo-lift slowly started it's decent.
Turbolift @GobMaw_HellSmasha | "You best start explaining everything! You ain't getting nothing til you do." Na'tala had turned to glare at Kradd, staring deep into his multi-faceted eyes. "Who else do you work for besides that preening bastard?"
Kirluth's Workshop Dakar could be seen moving around the seemingly abandoned workshop. The Dug was not completely lost in a sea of parts, but this was not truly his area of expertise! He began shouting trying to locate Kirluth, "Kirluth you blind hermit, where are you hiding! I've got something for you to look at! I'll split the profits! Kirluth?" He continued his exploration of the shop. Blast it! Where was that Miralaku?
With the shadows no longer taunting him, Kirluth walks on until he meets an apparent dead end. Here he starts feeling for clues on where next this place to lead him.
Kradd @Avenging-Angel @UnluckyFellow @Vulpas Kradd looked over at the Twi'lek with a blank expression, continuing to silently sip on his drink as he did so. He gave her a rather confused look when she started asking him who he worked for. "What are you talking about? What do you mean who do I work for?! You know who I work for!" he said rather frustrated, going back to sipping on his drink to relax himself. He left the Twi'lek with that answer and stood there sipping on his drink. Nexnip @UnluckyFellow Nexnip looked at the Rodian, and wasn't quite sure what to think about the man. He and his group pointed guns at them and yet now he was the one that looked insulted. He wasn't sure how to take that. If anything, it was he that should have been giving dirty looks to the Rodian. But now he was just confused on the matter. For a mercenary he sure looked like he had other places to be. Nexnip-being all too familiar with mercenaries by this point- knew that one didn't tend to stick around if they didn't want to. Which meant that the Rodian either wanted to stick around here, or didn't have much choice. Regardless, the little hairball kept a close watch on the guy. To see if he'd bring any trouble to them, while giving Cyrus some quick glances to try to get an idea on what his master was thinking regarding the Rodian. Bottom of lift---->??? @Avenging-Angel | @UnluckyFellow | @Vulpas By the time the turbolift got to the bottom Kradd had barely half of his drink left. However the Rodian didn't lead the group directly to the temple, but a dark secluded area away from prying eyes. He turned around to address the group once more, "Alright, this should be a good place to talk freely." he said while looking around and checking for any signs of anybody listening in. "Agent Blec Ruc, I'm with the Republic. Sorry about the whole, threatening to shoot you all back at the hangar, was all apart of the cover." his face then changed to that of worry as he brought the drink up to sip at it some more, "I'm surprised I had to even tell you all this, I dropped all the signs I was told to use so you would know who I was." He looked over at looked Na'tala right in the eyes before continuing, "I even used the code phrase, shaken not stirred." He put his free hand on his face and rubbed the sides of his head. "You're the strike team sent to put an end to Dramel's operations, right? Well recently, Dramel has gotten really active lately, hitting Republic and Remnant supply ships alike. Mainly the ships transporting cargo consisting of weapons, armor, and explosive ordnance. The man's stolen enough equipment to build an army. Now for what purpose, I don't know, but it isn't good. That's why they sent you here to stop him, thats why you..." the Rodians eyes widened in sudden realization, "didn't recognize the call signs...and don't know who I am..." His expression changed to a more defeated look as his face met the palm of his hand, "annnnndddddd you'rreeee not actually them are you?"
