RPG - The Tombs of Asterfelt (Page 2 of 3)

Kwerve reached Cowra, Cathaway's capital, and landed his ship in a docking bay. While Bidlo was walking around Cowra he found a gang of bikers and a couple of bounty hunters. It looked as if a fight had recently erupted. Apparently the bounty hunters had won. He saw an unconscious Falleen and Kwerve was just about to walk over and help it get up when suddenly a ship flew overhead and blasted the Falleen with it's laser cannons.
"Whoa!" Kwerve shouted a he instinctively fired his disruptor rifle at the mysterious ship. Bidlo checked the Falleen. He had already known that it was dead. He just wanted to see if there was anything worth looting. All that was left was a charred corpse. Suddenly remembering the reason that he was here on Cathaway in the first place, he asked if anyone had heard of an Athu Asterfelt.
"I have. I got a transmission from this planet earlier today." said a woman who introduced herself as Nalta. Bidlo Kwerve interviewed her to see what she knew about the Baklah Claw. She had told him that she had never heard of it before recieving the transmission. Frustrated, Kwerve returned to his Corellian Corvette to try to find out exactly where the transmission had come from.

The Broken Jade fell like a stone. It sank to the ground of Cathaway. Victor jumped out of the ship a split second before it hit the ground with a loud explosion. He tumbled on the ground a few feet, towards teh group of mostly unconscious people. Victor stood up slowly, put on his gloves, and scowled.

"Normally I just kill Falleens, but I guess I may as well mix things up. Whoever shot that, you're a dead man."

"Mindless battle. Nothing more than bravado and stupidity. Usually the same thing"

Jerricko slid through the shadows listening to every conversation he could. It seemed he was not alone in his search for this claw. "Looks like I will get some killing done after all." As he said this to himself a strange breed of human walked near him. As she approached the humanoid figure that had been standing in the shadows disapeared with only a cleaning droid marking its place.

Jerricko grinned slyly as he followed the human out of the hanger and towards his imminent success.

Victor sliced through the bikers relentlessly.
"Who shot that! Who?"
"That...that deavronian o'er there..." One biker mumbled.
"Thank you." Victor replied before stabbing the informing biker. He spritned towards the devaronian.

Mouleg looked around and then over his shoulder to see Victor charging at him with his swords ready. Mouleg quickly aimed his launcher at Victor then aimed it at the fuel cells piled on the ground. He took his shot at the fuel cells, the missle whistle and then hit the fuel cells making a very large explosion close to Victor.

No, your walking to the cantina with the shapeshifter following you

I remeber where that qoute came from now. From the alien that was in a human body and tried to kill darth vadar.

Nalta had left the violence and found a Tourist Information centre, she paid for detailed maps of the area. She intended to locate the source of Asterfelt's transmission. Hopefully there would be clues as his whereabouts, or more importantly the whereabouts of the Baklah Claw.

She found a holonet booth and started to search for information on Athu Asterfelt. There was little data but there was a snippet of information claiming that the Jedi had been thrown out of the order after refusing to give up the Baklah Claw.

Nalta continued through the information and came across a holo of the outcast Jedi. He had been human, dark and appeared to be about 40 standard years of age. Nalta placed that image in the back of her mind. She had a feeling it might come in handy later.

((godding much?)) Mouleg gets up and brushes off dirt and smears a bit of bacta on his shoulder. He looked around, reloaded his launcher, needed a drink, and then went to the Cantina.
"Were te hell did tat blaster bolt come from?"
Mouleg got some Jawa juice and sat at a table and eyed the rather tall-human. He then scanned the crowd, he saw the Trandosion. He saw someone using an iformation booth and some other random customers. He sipped at his juice and waited for something to happen.

Mouleg took the new drink happely and talked about his gun style. He then told the tall human about the trandosion that was following the human earleir. He finished his juice and let out a chuckle, Mouleg just re thought of the ship he just blew out of the sky and the look on the pilots face when he got mad.
" Ju know tat ship tat blew up te tat Green alien? Well, I blew it out of sky and now other green alien mad."
He laughed cheerfully.

((allegedly.))
Victor sheathed his claws/gloves in a case he carried on his back as he sprinted to the city, trying to find a cantina or someplace he could get some information. Anywhere would do. He came to a holonet booth where a slightly orange human, a right pretty one, was standing. Maybe she could help him...

Victor searched the holonet for info on the Baklah Claw. He found little about the claw itself, mostly just stuff about its late owner, Athu Asterfelt. Then Victor had an idea. This Baklah Claw most likely gave off some sort of radial energy. Perhaps Victor could search for some sort of uinnatural energy spikes on Cathaway. He did so, and there it was. On a large rocky island miles off the coast of Cowra's closest ocean. Victor knew where it was, now he just needed another ship...

Kwerve returned to his ship to try and locate the exact place where the strange transmission had come from. He traced the transmission to a small island in Cowra's closest ocean. Bidlo decided to get something to eat before he left to go find the Baklah Claw. While he was walking he found a sinister looking Falleen.
"Do you have a ship I can borrow?" asked the Falleen.
"Of course I do! I'm Bidlo Kwerve, freelance pilot. Wherever you need to go, I will take you. Except for Dantooine." shuddered Kwerve. Last time Bidlo traveled to Dantooine, kath dogs ripped apart his old ship. That ship had been his pride and joy. Kwerve's current ship, a Corellian Corvette, was not even half as good as his last ship. Kwerve brought the Falleen to his ship and asked Victor where he wanted to go.
"I have the coordinates to where I want to go. We won't have to leave the planet." the Falleen said as he transfered the coordinates into Bidlo's ship. Kwerve realized that the coordinates leaded to the same rocky island that the transmission and Baklah Claw were. He would have to be VERY weary of his new companion.