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Post by LadyEvicto on May 11, 2011 20:29:30 GMT -5
Wa'jacca grunted thanks to Noon who had order them new drinks. He kept watch on the door as he drank, and watched the newcomer amble in cockily and begin hastling a grisly looking moisture farmer. Generally, he wasn't prejudice to certain species, after all, beings could be good or bad and it didn't really matter what species they were. However, he had a particular hatred towards Trandoshan's, Wolfmen, Gamorreans, Hutts and some Rodians. It was probably because all of the following followed greed and bloodlust in particular around as if it was their true life's calling.
He also perked his head up from his new drink at the mention of a daughter and threatening her. He understood Galactic basic perfectly fine since he had lived in this galaxy for 208 years now. This was clearly not an honorable character. And he was threatening a woman, which Jay found incredibly dishonorable. No being should beat or abuse a women, in any way unless she started the fight in the first place, which in this case, clearly wasn't true.
Jay immediately found Noon's reaction impressive. Clearly this man had some honorable traits in him. That or he was simply very brave and hopefully skilled in situations such as this.
He slammed back the rest of the glass and stood up abruptly, knocking over the table in the process. He grabbed the doublesided vibroaxe and let out a snarl.
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Post by Cervantes on May 12, 2011 5:58:12 GMT -5
Wolf withdrew the blade from Huns throat as he heard someone shout his name and demand that he drop his weapons. The Bounty hunter groaned inwardly, the good samaratian thing was so old now that it was boarderline being a joke. He straightened and turned to face his challenger his eyes flashing with annoyance at having someone impeed on his buisness. "Mind your own business boy". He snapped before a sly grin crossed his features. "Your attempt at heroism was ill concieved and poorly timed". He quirped gesturing at Hun who made several more gurgled sounds and twitched spazmodically then went completely limp. "He's already dead". Wolf pointed out just incase the other man was a simpleton.
He flashed a glance at the roaring wookie and returned the blade to his belt, the smile broadening at the sight of the hulking creature who seemed about ready to tear his arms out of their sockets. The smile vanished as he returned his gaze to Noon and he became deadly serious once more. "Put down the gun son, you don't want to die here, not like this". he said with a disapproving shake of his head. "I have other business to deal with and you're obstructing me from attending to those matters so if you don't mind i'll be going now". Wolf said taking several steps backwards as he went to turn and leave.
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Post by Jaster Chryss on May 13, 2011 1:29:15 GMT -5
Noon was a calm and logical man, or so he liked to tell himself.
He'd heard the man called Wolf threaten to hurt an innocent being, after which he proceeded to kill a man in what to Noon's mind would be called cold blood. As he watched Wolf withdraw the blade from the dead body, Noon's thought processes were firing off and contemplating what to do.
The man had threatened to harm a girl. He had then killed a man.
No part of the equation indicated to Noon that Wolf had any intention of doing anything but exactly what he promised. The man clearly was willing to harm a living person, and had the intent of doing so again.
Noon had been aiming his blaster at the man's back when he began to turn around, and when the man finished his impromptu speech about having other business, Noon had had his weapon pointed at his chest. It is said that it takes a split second thoughts to be transmitted from the brain to the appendix they trigger, and all Noon had to do was simply squeeze the trigger.
As Wolf spoke his last words, "I'll be going now," Noon did exactly that. He calmly kept his aim and with both hands holding his weapon firmly in place squeezed off two shots at the man's chest.
He would not allow this man to hurt anyone ever again.
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Post by LadyEvicto on May 13, 2011 13:50:32 GMT -5
Wa'jacca watched the scene unfold and sidled along the edge of the bar, moving closer to the door. As he did so, several patrons in the establishment got to their feet, making sure to avoid the Wookiee, who clearly wasn't having a good day in response to Wolf's actions.
Jay intended to head the man off incase he tried to make a run for it.
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Post by Cervantes on May 13, 2011 18:47:18 GMT -5
The guy pointing the blaster at Wolf had a look of crazed desperation in his eye and the way he clutched the blaster told Wolf that the man was very on edge and could snap at any given moment. As a result Wolf had steeled himself for when Noon pulled the trigger and sent two shots hurtling towards his chest. The Bounty Hunter dived to his left narrowly missing the lethal blaster bolts by a hairs width as his hand emerged clutching one of his retribution carbines the repeating blaster firing off half a dozen shots at Noon as Wolf sailed through the air. He landed roughly behind a table seated by two very surprised looking dugs as he reached out with his free hand and upturned the table, using it as a shield from any follow up attacks. The dugs stood up and quickly began to retreat. "Nice try kid". He shouted out from behind the table. "But its going to take a bit more than that to kill me". He taunted as he removed the other carbine from his belt and held one in each hand. Wolf then glanced around for the wookie, seeing the furys creature head bob through the cantina as it headed for the exit.
This wasn't looking good, his assailant was clearly a lunatic of some sort who had no problem with firing off a blaster in a crowded cantina like a mad man. Wolf realised he'd have to move this fight out of the cantina otherwise innocent people were going to get caught up in the crossfire and killed. He had no idea who this guy was or why he'd decided to pick a fight, but he didn't have the time to go about guessing peoples motivations. Especially not when they were shooting at him.
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Post by Jaster Chryss on May 14, 2011 3:23:16 GMT -5
Noon was surprised with the speed with which the man had moved out of his way. Clearly this bounty hunter was not your average human. As the man dived, Noon began to move himself hopping over and behind the wall of the booths.
At least a wall would provide more cover than a table, Noon thought to himself as he noticed the bounty hunter named Wolf land behind a table. Perhaps the hunter was not as smart as he was fast, it would take more than a cantina table to stop a blaster bolt.
Noon aimed his 454 Westar at the table and took a rough estimate of where the man's body was based on how he landed and opened fire at the table. He triggered off five shots, spacing them in a 40 centimetre rectangle of where he estimated Wolf's chest was. He knew his bolts would have trouble piercing through the table, causing trouble for anyone behind the table.
Too late, Noon realised that although he was trying to stop the bounty hunter from causing more harm to innocents, and he watched as one of his own blaster bolts take a Doug fleeing from the bounty hunter take a shot to the leg.
Where was that blasted Wookiee?
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Post by LadyEvicto on May 16, 2011 8:35:58 GMT -5
The Wookiee moved through the crowd, which was only too happy to oblidge to get out of the way of the angry looking Big foot. Wa'jacca used this to his advantage, and once he was several feet away from Wolf, through the crowd of the cantina, he drew his doublesided (not doublebladed) broad vibroaxe and switched on the power. Even without the power of the vibration, it would have been a formidable weapon, especially in the hands of a strong Wookiee.
He saw that the man had flipped a table onto its side to provide a way to shield himself from the onslaught of Noon's shots.
Jay swung the large axe towards Wolf's left hand holding a blaster, aiming to slice it off cleanly. Well as cleanly as one could slice something off, and aimed a kick at Wolf's head with his right foot soon after as a follow up attack.
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Post by Cervantes on May 16, 2011 10:26:20 GMT -5
The table did its job and protected Wolf from the onslaught of Noon's blaster shots, but got ruined itself in the process. Wolf dodged round the corner firing off several blaster bolts in Noons direction as he did so and crouched behind the bar that took up the entire center of the cantina much like an island. Facing the man firing at him wildly with the heavy blaster he saw the big wookie come wading through the crowd and take a mighty swing at him with his vibroaxe.
Wolf hurled himself to his right and twisted himself around the wookies big hairy foot whirled past over his head knocking his hat clean off as he did so landing roughly on his back as he brought up both repeating blasters at pointed their business ends at the wookie who was less than a meter away from him and pulled both triggers a hail of blaster fire erupting from the barrels of both guns. The whole thing happening in the space of a few heartbeats as the cantina's partrons screaming and shouting all fled the establishment.
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Post by Jaster Chryss on May 16, 2011 14:40:07 GMT -5
The bolts aimed at Noon glanced harmlessly off the wall behind which he had been.
Noon was rather surprised at how a single shot had not even penetrated the table. Must be making them of stronger stuff these days, he thought to himself. He watched as the Wookiee attacked Wolf from the rear, and saw with great satisfaction as he took a swing at him.
As Wolf rolled to avoid the blow, he rolled clear of the table's cover, and Noon fired off four fast shots. The first two shots were fired right at his opponent, with the third and fourth being spaced to the left and the right of him respectively, in case he tried to roll again...
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Post by LadyEvicto on May 17, 2011 0:32:11 GMT -5
Wa'jacca grunted in pain as he was struck by a couple shots in the back. He let himself drop to the floor, to avoid any other blaster fire, and picked up two chairs and threw them into the direction of the doorway, basically lodging themselves inside. He moaned, and crawled behind a booth closer to Noon.
I'm getting too bloody old for this.. he thought to himself. And yet mom would be so proud of me standing up for the helpless. That thought made him grin slightly
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Post by Cervantes on May 18, 2011 3:38:13 GMT -5
With the wookie taken care of Wolf turned his head to focus his attention on Noon and saw the man coming at him with his blaster. "Sith spit". He cursed loudly. He dodged to his right, rolling himself up and over. He missed the two blaster bolts that were aimed at his torso but one of Noons other bolts was too quick for him grazing his side and making him howl in pain as he brought himself from his knee's and up into a crouch firing both repeating blasters as his assailant in retailiation. "Close, but no cigar". He snarled at his opponent, trying to blur the burning pain in his right side out of his senses.
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Post by Jaster Chryss on May 18, 2011 4:01:33 GMT -5
Noon thought he saw a bolt score a hit on the vicious man, and ducked behind the wall as the man moved into a crouching position.
He made sure his body was completely hidden behind the wall, and began to think of a plan. He could throw a detonator at the man, but that would probably result in killing both himself and the Wookiee, not to mention the other patrons in the cantina.
And I cannot do that, not even to stop someone as evil as this.
Noon reached for the vibroblade on his belt and slid it out of its sheath. Gripping it in his left hand, with his Westar in his right, Noon quickly scanned the room. He had to get closer to Wolf, but he needed to stay behind cover to do so. The wall he was behind ran the length of the benches towards the exit. The wall was one end of the corridor he was in, with the cantina outer wall on the other side. Keeping low, Noon began to run towards the exit, planning to circle around behind Wolf.
Come on Wookiee, keep him busy, he thought to himself...
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Post by LadyEvicto on May 18, 2011 12:53:48 GMT -5
The Wookiee peered over the edge of a table to see Wolf get hit by some of Noon's blasts. He picked up a glass of water from a nearby table that hadn't been scathed by the bar fight yet, and threw it towards one of the overhanging lights near Wolf. At the same time, he called apon the power of the force, and snapped the electrical circuits connecting the light to the cieling, causing a shower of spikes and electrical crackles to lance through the air, heading towards Wolf. It had been awhile since Jay had used the force infront of the public, as he had tried to maintain a fairly low profile and he hoped that the incident would just be accounted for by a stray blaster bolt, therefore not drawing any immediate attention to himself.
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Post by Cervantes on May 18, 2011 16:34:25 GMT -5
((Not entirely sure what you mean about the electricity))
Wolf watched as Noon turned and ran from the cantina, abandoning his companion to save himself. A feral grin crossing his ruggedly handsome features as he advanced upon the wounded wookie. He caught sight of the glass flying though the air out of the corner of his eye but didn't slow his advance as the drink smashed the light and a shower of sparks and electricity cascaded down from the light fixtures behind him. Wolf scooted forwards a bit to avoid being hit by the shower of sparks and approached the wookie a look of utter contempt and hatred on his face as he pointed one of the blasters at Jay. "Game over". He snarled then pulled the trigger, a shower of lethal blaster bolts hurtling themselves at the creature who lay huddled on the floor.
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Post by Jaster Chryss on May 20, 2011 6:05:50 GMT -5
As Noon reached the edge of the wall near the exit, he spun around the corner of wall, staying in a kneeling position as he did so.
His back was now to the exit, with the Wookiee lying on the opposite end of the cantina from him, and Wolf had his back to Noon and was about to start firing down at the Wookiee.
Noon had been swinging his gun up to aim as he reached the corner of the wall, and by the time he was around it he had squared his sights on Wolf's back.
He began to fire at the man, weaving a pattern with his blaster bolts, his finger blurring as it fired. He fired two shots straight at his back, two to his left, two to his right and two at his head height.
From a kneeling position Noon knew his shots would continue on an upward trajectory and this would avoid the Wookiee lying on the floor.
"Eat Sith scum!"
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