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Post by Zeeb on Mar 7, 2014 2:56:06 GMT -8
Zeeb listened, and slowly nodded in understanding as he explained the hardships of training.
When Carver expressed what he thought of stealing and that he understood her purpose for doing so, her eyes darkened and looked down to her feet....
"Yes..I have a purpose." She stated quietly.
After his command at staying close, she raised an eyebrow, cocking her head in confusion. Understanding his concern Zeeb smiled softly and looked down, grabbing the edges of the cloak she wore. It was long and drug the ground, she swam in it. As she begain tieing the edges around her so that it was off the ground she said " you know..it so hard not to look when someone says don't look." She chuckled....." You have your prey...and at this time, I have mine. " she finished with the cloak and looked back at Carver. " I'm sorry. Its just everytime, it gets me one step closer.... " she squinted at him, thinking hard. " Mabe you know what I mean."
To change the mood, Zeeb gave him a firendly pat on the arm. " just stay close, I'll protect you." She gave a joking grin and chuckled, as she watched through her peripheral vision as the man and hin droids entered the cantina.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 7, 2014 17:15:06 GMT -8
*This time Carver couldn't help but give a chuckle at Zeebs response about not looking. The grin slowly faded when her thought about what her purpose was with all these credits.*
"Maybe I do know."
*Carver shook his head in a amusement when Zeeb told him to stay close. He had a vauge idea of what she might do, but he'd watch for now while staying close by.*
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Post by Zeeb on Mar 11, 2014 2:20:06 GMT -8
Zeeb shifted her feet in the sand a bit noticing Carver was expecting her to do something.
"Umm..." she thought of what she said and it dawned on her. " Oh! Uh, I was not meaning 'right now, now'..." looking a bit embaressed. "I was just saying....how you said people don't like being robbed, that ...." She didn't know the right words to explain. " Its just -"
Shouting cut her off, turning her head to where the sound came from, see saw a few guards where running from the streets to in the direction Caver and her just came from.
Zeeb swallowed hard, she put herself in the same attitude as everyone else. Surprised and curious, though she stayed pretty much in the same spot.
Just for Carver to hear. " You need a place to hide out till this is over or you good?" After she would mess up a steal she'd leave town till it settled again. Zeeb had seen some of what the guards did to people. A few times she almost got caught herself, so her instincts were coming into play.
Not knowing what Carver had in mind she held herself still, hoping the guards would figure it out.
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Post by Sephar D'cav on Mar 11, 2014 12:04:02 GMT -8
Stepping back onto the hot coarse sand of Mos Eisley, Sephar noticed that a bit of trouble had started brewing while he was away. A couple of guards come running past.
"Aah! Now we have a little bit of excitement! This should be quite enjoyable."
Looking over to the direction where he had seen the girl and the man earlier, he noticed that they were still standing there. The girl had started to look a bit more anxious. Thinking that she might know a bit more about the situation that had just developed, Sephar, followed by his droids, discreetly moved towards the girl and her companion. Quite bluntly in his usual manner, Sephar strode the final steps towards them, held out his hand and introduced himself.
"Name's Sephar D'cav. You might not happen to know what all this excitement is about? If you do I'd love to join in. It looks like it might turn out to be a real thriller!"
Excitedly Sephar dropped his glum and serious face and flashed a mischievous grin.
"Oh I'm sorry, and you are?"Sephar looked at the two individuals in front of him."I'm really sorry to have barged in like this, but me and my droids are eager to spice up our lives with a bit of adventure and you just seamed like the type from which it naturally flows."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 12, 2014 7:33:15 GMT -8
*Carver gave a low chuckle at Zeebs response. His attention then turned to the guards as the made their way past.*
"I have a ship in a nearby hangar. That should suffice for now. I'm not staying on planet for long, so that shouldn't matter."
*He was about to head towards the hangar when something caught his attention in the force, then directly in front of him. Carver watched as the young man stepped forward and introduced himself. He didn't return the mans handshake, instead he gave the young man a quick glance before responding.*
"Names Carver. And no, I don't know what all the excitement is about. I've only been on planet since yesterday. As for 'spicing' up you life. You must be mistaken about out intent. I am here strictly on Jedi business. We're not really known for our fun, now are we?"
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Post by Zeeb on Mar 13, 2014 2:20:07 GMT -8
Zeeb nodded slowly at his statement about not staying long. "If...if you decide to come back, you better say hi." She gave a small grin at Carver.
Upon seeing the man and his droids approach, his outstreched hand and his excited words, it took her a moment to catch on to what he was saying. When she did, Zeeb started to size up the droids, for if Sephar's statment drew attention this could be really ugly.
In the outlands, the animals were simple to read. People on the other hand were confusing. Taking a step back, looking between the two as Carver responded.
Zeeb looked down at herself for a moment then looked at Sephar, Clearing her throat, thinking hard on how to say how exciting her life is. " Throw away your clothes, give away your credits, leave your ...droids...... and live out there." She pointed outside the city. " What you say exciting...is surviving for me." She spoke slowly, picking her words carefully.
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Post by Sephar D'cav on Mar 13, 2014 4:33:04 GMT -8
"I have heard of the Jedi. Keepers of peace, isn't that so?"Sephar asked looking at the man named Carver."How that would be an excuse to be dull and boring I don't know. Even peace keepers can have fun. I am sure you have already been on several adventures. You might just not have been inclined to enjoy them, which is a pity."
Shifting his attention to the girl he continued."Now you, you must have some sort of purpose, don't you? Yes, a life of poverty is never a choice. I am certain though that you do not plan to spend the rest of your life pickpocketing, for I am willing to bet that that is your current occupation.
No, I did not mean your current activities when I talked about adventure and excitement. I was referring to future plans, those that may even seem unreachable. Those that can even seem to only be dreams, mere fantasies. Those are what I was referring to. Now, please, tell me what they are, and I might be able to help you. All I want, is that I can join in on the journey."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2014 8:19:20 GMT -8
*Carver folded his arms infront of himself as he listened to Sephar.*
"I am inclined to agree that I enjoy my adventures, but not in the same way you would think. For you see, I'm a hunter. I hunt down criminals and bring them to justice. Whether through piece, or by ending their lives." *Carver cast a quick glance in the direction the guards went before speaking again.* "As for my future plans. Well, I will continue the hunt, where ever it may take me. I will bear down justice on those who have wronged me and others. Even if I need to train another to take my place to continue with that goal. Isn't that right Zeeb?" *He spoke to the child without looking at her.*
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Post by Zeeb on Mar 14, 2014 1:11:57 GMT -8
As Sephar spoke about their future adventures and fantasies, Zeeb gave a half cocked, confused smile. She slightly and quckly shock her head, coming to the conclusion Sephar had to be talking about Carver. Sure, hunting for food in the outlands was fun at times, but Zeeb was almost sure he didn't mean that.
Zeeb played with the thought on how easy it would be to kill food with those droids. They might even fail to be any good out there with all the sand, dirt, and rocks. She chuckled quietly as she played scenarios in her head.
Her attention was swiftly brought back to Carvers switch of demeanor. Following him word for word, she then realized how dead set he was in his prey. Starting to feel guilty on holding him from is targets. Zeeb knew he burned for his prey, she felt something similar. Carver didn't need to say much, his intentions were clear, he was even willing to pass it on to someone else to carry it on.
Zeeb was not expecting a question, she agreed with Carver, so she nodded slowly, not sure if there was anything she could say to match that. Keeping herself in check, still unsure of the situation, she didn't say anything.
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Post by Sephar D'cav on Mar 14, 2014 7:06:29 GMT -8
Still waiting for a reply from the girl, Sephar looked at her but she did not reply. Only Carver responded.
"I think I understand what you mean. Yet, do you plan to do this all by yourself? No one man, can go against an army and eventually I am curtain that that is what you will meet. There are organizations much bigger than you Carver, you will eventually need help. Now, as I was trying to say before, I offer my services to either one or both of you. I have a virtual army at my command, yet have nothing to do with them. They shift morbidly day after day through the passageways of my ship, awaiting instruction. Unfortunately I have no quests, I have no goals, no objectives. All that makes my life and theirs interesting is amusement, and as unfortunate as it is, amusement only last for a little while, then it like money, is spent."
"Decline If you must, but I am sure that I could help with your quests."
Sephar looked at the two individuals in front of him. He doubted that they would except. Still he waited. Assumptions were never a good thing. They only caused one to lose hope and this was one thing Sephar would never do. He would always continue to have hope, to look for purpose in his life.
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Post by Brim the Looney Jawa on Mar 18, 2014 8:33:22 GMT -8
Kal'Shor tightened the cloak around his masked face, hopped onto the speeder after strapping everything up, and began driving off with Brimm on.=Kal'Shor in Jawaese= "Very well, Brimm. But when we enter Outsider territory, refer to me as Kalron. It's an alias I set up years ago when we were scouting the borders of Mos Eisley, years before the Council was put into place, and when Nartaga, the current High Council, formerly the Chieftain, was still in his first set of youngling wrappings."Kal'Shor attempted to explain a bit more.=Kal'Shor in Jawaese= "We were looking for weak points in the Outsider's defenses for future raids. We were about to take the city but got wrapped into a war over a land dispute with a rival clan..."Kal'Shor continued with several other stories of previous exploits. *Outskirts of Mos Eisley*As the buildings of Mos Eisley came into view, Brim had been so intently focused on Kal'Shor's latest war story, that he hadn't noticed till the sounds of the city became apparent. Turning to look at the city as the buildings became larger, Brim asked.Brim has only been to the big city only once when the whole clan had stopped on the outskirts to trade and acquire spare parts for our crawler. Brim doesn't have a clue where to begin searching for these bandits. Brim hopes Kal'Shor has some ideas?
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Post by Nartaga on Mar 18, 2014 9:23:27 GMT -8
Kal'Shor stopped telling war stories when they were closer to Mos Eisley. He was now entering territory where he would be shot and no one would ask questions later. His life depended on him not opening his mouth. If his accent was not old enough to give away his identity, a close look would also be his death, and the death of many others. The Dunewalker had no intention of leaving this life quietly.
=Kal'Shor in Jawaese= "Mos Eisley has a marketplace. It's as good a place as any to question the stall-keepers about any interesting artifacts passing through."
Kal'Shor pushed down harder on the accelerator and the speeder sped up as they entered the spaceport city, until coming to a stop at the gate to the Marketplace.
=Kal'Shor in Jawaese= "It's going to be a long day..."
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Post by Sephar D'cav on Mar 18, 2014 12:36:21 GMT -8
It was sometime since Sephar had gotten some rest. His day didn't turn out to be a success and he was very disappointed. He had thought that he may actually have found the adventure he had been looking for. Yet it had turned out to be a wild goose chase. The man and girl he had met where not willing to let him join them.
Tiredly he stumbled into the shuttle on the docking bay and sat down in one of the seats. He fell asleep not more than thirty seconds later. The droids had followed him back as well and took their places in the shuttle. There they waited until Sephar woke up.
It was morning when Sephar opened his eyes again. He stretched stiffly and got up from the uncomfortable seat.
"I am sorry our exploits did not work out yesterday."He said with a yawn."Today I think, we shall head towards Mos Entha to see what we may find there."
He slowly turned to the two Phase lll Dark Troopers."You two will remain in Mos Eisley as my eyes and ears. If anything exiting happens let me know. If you don't because you're busy playing cards or something I'll send you to be dismantled. Do you understand?"Both Dark Troopers acknowledged with quick nods.
"Now, off you go and don't get into trouble. The rest of you are coming with me. Pilot, prepare for flight to Mos Entha."
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Post by Brim the Looney Jawa on Mar 18, 2014 14:44:19 GMT -8
Kal'Shor stopped telling war stories when they were closer to Mos Eisley. He was now entering territory where he would be shot and no one would ask questions later. His life depended on him not opening his mouth. If his accent was not old enough to give away his identity, a close look would also be his death, and the death of many others. The Dunewalker had no intention of leaving this life quietly.=Kal'Shor in Jawaese= "Mos Eisley has a marketplace. It's as good a place as any to question the stall-keepers about any interesting artifacts passing through."Kal'Shor pushed down harder on the accelerator and the speeder sped up as they entered the spaceport city, until coming to a stop at the gate to the Marketplace.=Kal'Shor in Jawaese= "It's going to be a long day..." Brim sighed as the landspeeder came to a halt on the edge of the marketplace.Very long indeed.Hopping down to the hard sand, Brim surveyed the market, catching glimpses of the different stalls through the legs of the other patrons, before seeing a parts dealer and started scuffling through the crowed towards him.
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Post by Nartaga on Mar 18, 2014 18:26:30 GMT -8
Kal'Shor sighed himself, and locked the speeder to a post. He swung off and landed, his boots causing sand to rise up a bit. Almost as soon as he had gotten his pack from the back of the speeder, Brimm was already into the market He quickly followed.
=Kal'Shor in Jawaese= "Remember. My name is Kalron, and you and I are in contract. As far as anyone needs to know, I am simply a hired mercenary."
To try and give the mercenary impression, Kal'Shor carried an old blaster rifle openly in his hands, his finger only a few centimeters from the trigger.
=Kal'Shor in Jawaese= "You do the talking. My accent is horrible."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 19, 2014 7:03:30 GMT -8
*Carver shook his head as he watched the man leave.*
"Always something, isn't there." *He turned and began to make his way down the street again. His attention then turned back to Zeeb.* "So exactly what are your plans Zeeb? Are you truly determined to get off this planet?"
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Post by Zeeb on Mar 19, 2014 10:44:47 GMT -8
Zeeb, also, watched Sephar walk away.
Following in line along side Carver when he spoke, she replied. "Yes." She firmly, looking ahead down the path, as she continued she lowered her voice in a defeat tone. " But not sure where to go."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 20, 2014 17:32:40 GMT -8
*Carver gave a nod at Zeebs determination. His eyes remained forward as he walked.* "This gift you have. It is the same as mine, and many others I know. To learn from it is to understand it. From there, it will guide you in the direction you wish to go, even if it is not the one we expected." *He looked down at the child before speaking again.* "I was in the exact same place you are many years ago. I to had the desire to seek out the ones who killed my parents. The force guided me to the ones who trained me. After that I set off into the galaxy, not after the vengeance I desired, but to protect those who have suffered the same as me." *Carver stopped walking and faced Zeeb.* "If you're willing, I will teach you to use your gift the same way I use mine. Then you will be prepared for whatever direction the galaxy may send you, whether it's to seek vengeance or to protect those who cannot protect themselves. But that's only if you are willing to learn."
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Post by Zeeb on Mar 21, 2014 3:43:10 GMT -8
Zeeb listened to Caver intently as he spoke of The Force, meeting his look in acknowledgment as he continued. It was when he explained of his past her suspicions were confirmed. Coming to a stop and returning his attention, Zeeb's face had the look of surprise. She opened her mouth to say something but she had to much to say at once, she turned her gaze past the buildings to the small view of the outlands cliffs that surrounded the side of the city. For a moment she held that view, blinked and looked at her right palm, a long straight scar ran across it. Closing her palm and straightening herself, face void of emotions. " I accept your offer of training me, Thank you." Pausing a moment. " I have made a promise...and I must keep it. I hope you understand, even if I feel about not doing it I must keep it. Force or no leading me. " Zeeb spoke slowly. " I will be the best I can, from what you have said and from what I have seen you are a most deadly and honest hunter. I just wish you could have met my father, he was also a great hunter, I feel he would want me to not pass this........" Zeeb stopped not knowing the right words to finish. " I am sorry about what happened to you. Why did you choose to not go after the ones that took your life away? Can't you have both revenge and protection?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2014 15:42:41 GMT -8
*Carver gave a nod at Zeeb when she accepted his offer of training.* "There is no need to apologize for what happened to my family. What happens, happens. We can't prevent every tragedy that befalls us." *He paused for a moment before speaking again.* "In all honesty I did hunt him down, just in a different way. I didn't go straight for him, no. Instead I took everything from him first. His businesses, his wealth, even those he held dear to him. By doing this I helped those who could not defend themselves from the same injustice. In the end I eventually found him, but he was not the same man. Before her was arrogant, powerful, and had a small army at his command. I took all that from him. When I laid eyes on him for the last time, he barely had a credchip to his name, let alone the wealth from before. He was proud or arrogant anymore. Instead a he looked a hundred years older and tireder. Years before I expected him to fight back, instead he welcomed death." *His eyes turned back to Zeeb.* "Because I didn't kill him right away, I did so much more to him in life then giving him the mercy of a quick death. It wasn't until I found him for the last time did I realize that he had already died that day he took my parents life. His body just hadn't realized it yet."
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