Kill the jedi or the bounty hunter (Page 1 of 4)

Gender: Male
Name: En'de Telven
Height: 6' 0''

Bounty Hunter

Lets just get this show on the road! We dont need  EVERYBODY to start.

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Tatooine, Coruscant is too large

Mara, you have the floor to start us out of course.

En'de rasped, a thin tube hanging from his lips, leading to a pack at his waist. He hated surveliance, especially on Tatooine; the sand clogged up his breather. But it was better than actually breathing the air of a cantina. The opposite side of the table sat Kayla, sipping her personal favorite. His was nice and bitter with a straw, just how he liked it.
"The more I see that thing the more I want to rip it out of your mouth y'know, what's wrong with the outside air?"
"It's dirty in here, plus if we're smoked out I don't have problems. These things saved us on that battlestation after all."
She sighed, putting her drink down.
"Whatever. just look for that Jedi."
He put down his drink, watching the straw twirl around a minute before giving a quick glance around the room. 'What in the world does a jedi look like?'

En'de leaned back instead of getting up, finished his drink, and then stood up to meet Kayla outside. Annoyed, not a this partner, but the fact that he didn't know who he was going after in the first place. He had to do all the research for this one, even to the point of figuring out how a lightsaber works, easy but very boring, very quick. Not that he felt inferior or superior, it was just one of those things. By the time he made it outside, the suns had set leaving the cold desert air to flourish, it made him glad he was wearing his overcoat. Even though he was always wearing it. He grabbed the tube and yanked it out, letting it real back to the pack. He'd really wanted to hunt wampa this week, or at least go after something that doesn't have the tendency to slash your arm off faster than you can think, maybe he'd skip it and find a krayt dragon.
"We're sticking to this, I don't want you wandering off into the desert after some animal."
"I wasn't thinking that at all...well, not as much as usual."

they're talking about me again....Traviss thought. He looked across the room at the two bounty hunters. There was on with some sort of gas mask on, and one what looked like a ruged but actractive female. He could sense they're thoughts focusing in on himself. The dusty brown robe, and the strange helmet he found on Mos Eisley's desert floor, had certainly protected sight from the two ruthless hunters. After all.....Traviss thought, hunters only seem to think outside of the box........ironic.....Traviss took another sip of the rogji wine he was served, as he hid right under thier nose.

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Name:Klyve Vontron
Gender:Male
Affiliation:Jedi

Klyve Vontron sat at ne of the tables in the cantina near the back.he was wearing a brown poncho and was drinking a Correlian Cooler.he was hiding."I hate bounty hunters.." he muttered to himself.he had been hiding for months and running sometimes too.He had a fellow jedi on tatooine a certain Traviss Kaleth.they were hiding from the bounty hunters that had been on their tail since the bounty was posted.sure you could use the mind trick on most of them but they had grown wiser.they had started carrying forcesensitive creatures that would alert them as to when a jedi used his force powers.so far he hadn't been found yet.so far...

Then the two bounty hunters had almost cought one of the jedi but he got away "Damn, they got away!" Kayla said in an a mad tone

Kayla stuck the gun up right at Klyve, when suddenly it flew right out of her hands into a figure's still sitting at the table. "Well, well," said Kayla. "I guess we hit the jackpot. Two jedi in one day?!" Kayla stood firmly infront of Traviss at the table. He quickly stood up out of his seat and took of the robe, his helmet still on. He stuck the gun right in Kayla's face when, "clacK!" Kayla spin kicked the gun out of Traviss' hand. She came around for another kick, but Traviss caught her foot firmly. "Flack!!" Kayla took the oportunity to then to ANOTHER spin kick to knock Traviss's helmet right off. A young man with bright blonde hair stood stood infront of Kayla. "heh, your more fiesty than I thought......" Traviss said. Kayla stood perfectly still for some reason. Traviss clenched his fist and went to give Kayla a punch as Kayla blocked with her hands. Suddenly everything was in slow motion.......Traviss couldnt do it. He couldnt punch the woman in front of him. He looked into Kayla's eyes and for some reason........he just couldnt. Traviss quickly opened his hand and "FWOOM!!" he force pushed her all the way across the room, smashing her into some tables.
Then out of nowhere, End'e was swinging the electrostaff at Traviss. He quickly got his saber out "VZZMmmmm..." the blue saber clashed many times with the hunter's staffKylve force grabbed his saber from his hiding spot and soon joined in with the duel. a couple counters, and blocks, and another counter and....."VZZSHEEE!" Traviss had broken a peice of End'e's breath mask and made a saber cut along his chest. "Now run!!" Kylve shouted. they ran as fast as they could out of the Cantina into the streets of Mos Eisley.

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En'de picked himself up and sat down in a chair that was still intact; kayla and him the only people left inside the cantina. His shirt had been sliced through, he could still feel the mark where the saber had hit. Thankfully just a flesh wound, all he had to do was fix his breather. He pulled the tube completely out, throwing it away amist the rubble. He had a replacement inside his pocket, fixing that up he went and looked for his staff. Which was stuck under the halve of a table and part of the bar for some reason. He was not in a good mood, enough that he pulled his sheller out and blew a hole in the wall the size of his fist.
He let Kayla lean on him to keep herself steady. His wound had healed by now, a little biological trait he liked not that it would help him should his limbs be cut off.
"When we catch those two, I'm going to personally tatoo our names into their skin. But first, I'm sure you want to get back to the ship."
He had his hunting clothes there anyway. He'd merely been drinking, not expected a Jedi in a cantina anyway.