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<blockquote data-quote="shadowbloodmoon" data-source="post: 2806649" data-attributes="member: 9986"><p>DRK-1X:</p><p>[sblock]</p><p><span style="color: cyan">'Did I ever tell you I hate hatches, X? You're right though, if we go back the other way those troops will find us. I'm curious though. We have the Twi'Lek they want, I don't see what they would want with us. Maybe we should go find them. Or maybe I'm delusional."</span> She pauses for a moment, deciding what to do next. <span style="color: cyan">"I'm going to have you go ahead of me down that passage way and I'll follow behind you. You can tell me if you see anything down there before I arrive."</span></p><p></p><p>With that, she makes her way over to the hatch, making the Nemoidian equivalent of a spitting gesture at Asajj's body. Kicking the corpse further out of the way and seeming to enjoy it, she peers down the hatch before looking up at you. <span style="color: cyan">"It's dark."</span></p><p>[/sblock]</p><p></p><p>The woman simply smiles at Felia with an 'if you only knew' look. She then turns and goes back into the office as the three of you head back across into the other room and down the stairs into a now deserted cantina. As you leave, you take notice of how eerily silent the streets are, a strong opposite to what you witnessed when you first arrived. One of the Imperial shuttles is still parked atop Torrba's place next door and you can see some troopers guarding the entrance. Deciding it best not to stick around to find out what they are up to, you quickly make your way to the path Four had pointed you to. </p><p></p><p>She was right, it was definately a long walk. On it, you've found out that you were much higher above the actual surface than you first realized. One part of your journey took you to an enclosed walkway that allowed you to see at least a mile of city below you. Once you crossed, civilization started to appear again, with various humanoids going about their business as if nothing was going on that could affect their world. No one pays you any attention as you come out onto the main street. It is packed with people haggling, arguing or both. Holographic advertisements assault the senses along with a smell that is in a word, unidentifiable. Your relief comes when you find you are now much closer to the place Four directed you to. </p><p></p><p>From the looks of the building, it appears to be an old starport terminal that has been turned into a gambling den. Either that or the barely dressed Twi'lek females actually <em>enjoyed</em> the company of drunken rich alien men throwing money on tables. The patrons don't seem to notice or care as you walk in, but a small alien barely half the size of Femi makes its way towards you. Those of you familiar with the race know it as a Toydarian. A very scruffy looking one at that. <span style="color: olive">"Wat I can do fer ya? Git ya sumthin? Maybe play ata table or tree?</span> You also notice that along with him come two of the aforementioned 'girls', one of whom has taken a liking to Tal's blaster rifle.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="shadowbloodmoon, post: 2806649, member: 9986"] DRK-1X: [sblock] [color=cyan]'Did I ever tell you I hate hatches, X? You're right though, if we go back the other way those troops will find us. I'm curious though. We have the Twi'Lek they want, I don't see what they would want with us. Maybe we should go find them. Or maybe I'm delusional."[/color] She pauses for a moment, deciding what to do next. [color=cyan]"I'm going to have you go ahead of me down that passage way and I'll follow behind you. You can tell me if you see anything down there before I arrive."[/color] With that, she makes her way over to the hatch, making the Nemoidian equivalent of a spitting gesture at Asajj's body. Kicking the corpse further out of the way and seeming to enjoy it, she peers down the hatch before looking up at you. [color=cyan]"It's dark."[/color] [/sblock] The woman simply smiles at Felia with an 'if you only knew' look. She then turns and goes back into the office as the three of you head back across into the other room and down the stairs into a now deserted cantina. As you leave, you take notice of how eerily silent the streets are, a strong opposite to what you witnessed when you first arrived. One of the Imperial shuttles is still parked atop Torrba's place next door and you can see some troopers guarding the entrance. Deciding it best not to stick around to find out what they are up to, you quickly make your way to the path Four had pointed you to. She was right, it was definately a long walk. On it, you've found out that you were much higher above the actual surface than you first realized. One part of your journey took you to an enclosed walkway that allowed you to see at least a mile of city below you. Once you crossed, civilization started to appear again, with various humanoids going about their business as if nothing was going on that could affect their world. No one pays you any attention as you come out onto the main street. It is packed with people haggling, arguing or both. Holographic advertisements assault the senses along with a smell that is in a word, unidentifiable. Your relief comes when you find you are now much closer to the place Four directed you to. From the looks of the building, it appears to be an old starport terminal that has been turned into a gambling den. Either that or the barely dressed Twi'lek females actually [i]enjoyed[/i] the company of drunken rich alien men throwing money on tables. The patrons don't seem to notice or care as you walk in, but a small alien barely half the size of Femi makes its way towards you. Those of you familiar with the race know it as a Toydarian. A very scruffy looking one at that. [color=olive]"Wat I can do fer ya? Git ya sumthin? Maybe play ata table or tree?[/color] You also notice that along with him come two of the aforementioned 'girls', one of whom has taken a liking to Tal's blaster rifle. [/QUOTE]
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