Aliendra sat there comfortable feeling her pill working and killing the pain. Or was it the alcohol?
She didn't care... The pain was going away.
She ignored both Raiflaine and Godjera as they were clearly doing the "Alpha male" thing. What had to be said she said already to the annoying blond kid. No need to waste more time.

Her eyes were focused on Creed and the white twi'lek girl. The whole scene felt kind of forced to her. She is good... Ali thought grinning slightly. Her awareness chip captured the words "..like a brother...". Knowing Creed she found them quite funny.

Then she heard Creed say "If any of you want to make some credits, I suggest you come with me now." And she almost chocked on her drink. She started to laugh. "That girl clearly put him out of balance!" She thought.

It seemed all the eyes in cantina were staring at Creed now. Aliendra shook her head. "This isn't going to end good..."

She sipped the rest of her drink up and smiled. "My skills might be needed." She thought... Probably just to hide the true motive of her decision- her curiosity.

"As you´ve already paid my, Sir, I am yours to command"

Slowly lowering his rifle down, Until he helds it in one arm,

He moved to stand at Creed´s side, abit slightly behind,

((Edited because my characters name is Creed not Greed . Also all speech must be in an italic font (the 'I' at the top) Thanks!))

Godjera could not believe his luck. Well that's what he thought for a moment until he realised the man had attracted the attention of the whole bar. He was caught in two worlds....

Should he go over to the man? Or should he sit back down to avoid the inevitable bar fight?

Sitting down was costing him money so he took the first answer. He had a looka round him as thought of a plan B... just in case...

His blaster was ready as always, but he carefully moved one of the thermal detonators in his pocket to somewhere more aceessable. Just in case.

Godjera walked towards the human he had labelled 'Money Man'.

Various creatures and people started to move as if one. Money Man had overdone the attention. Godjera stayed close to Raiflaine. He had 'more firepower'. As long as it wasn't intended for Godjera, then Raiflaine was the best bet for a 'fire escape'.

Godjera approached the Money Man and extended his hand

"You're speaking my kind of language. The name's Godjera..."

"Nice to meet you Godjera and I trust you can keep secrets?...."
Creed smirked as he led the way to the back of the cantina.

"Soo-zee, flip the switch."
The droid hastily made it's way back behind the bar and flicked a switch that activated a small hidden room that had more than likely been used by Daxx as a hiding place for when the Trandoshans came looking.

Inside the room a figure of a man could be seen sat in a chair with his back facing toward the group. The shadows of the surrounding room hung to him and his presence was barely even visible to the naked eye.

"Boss, they're here....."

The chair slowly rotated itself around as if on its own accord to reveal a dark figure, dressed in a black robe with only the lower half of his face on display to the group.

"Good evening."
The voice was cold, emotionless and not of human recognition.
"Do not be alarmed my friends for I am no Sith, but I had to be sure you were who you said you were. With times as troubling as these you never know who or what is waiting for you around the corner."
He delved into his pocket and revealed a selection of small datapads containing all the profiles of the group that stood before him.
"As you can see I have been following your careers very closely over these last years. It is not often that I come across such skilled beings such as yourselves and I would like to make you all an offer..."
He slowly reached into a small compartment and proceeded to drop what seemed like an endless amount of credits from his clawed hand and onto the table.
"....I am willing to double whatever salary you are receiving from you're current....'contacts' shall we say?
"If you work for me I can also guarantee that any debts owed will be payed off one way or another."

He paused for second, surveying everyone one by one, and then brought his attention around to Raiflaine.
"I see you have met my newest employee."
"WHAT!?...."
Creed's concerned interruption was merited. He had no idea that the man who had just saved his life was already in league with his shadowy employer, and he didn't enjoy being left in the dark.
"My dear Creed, you didn't honestly think that you were the only one in my employment did you?"
His Employer's tone was enough to urge him to stop with the questions.

The robed figure turned his attentions to Nex.
"I see the wise Talortai Nex Deus has graced us with his presence. You're knowledge of the Force and handywork with a lightsaber I'd hope could aid us in our ventures to come."

Almost as soon as he'd finished his speech with the Talortai a smile struck his half buried indentity as he turned to the Twi'lek girl....
"Ahhh....the beautiful Ree'tak, a reliable pilot and smuggler or so I'm told. There's more going on in those Lekku than she likes to show in that pretty face of hers though I'm sure."

Approaching a Wookiee is never an easy task but somehow he may have managed to gain just the smallest of respect from the towering beast stood before him.
"Oh my....even the fearsome Ne'tra Kar'ta has come to claim his fee. A mighty warrior in every sense of the word and I'm sure his his brute strength will be greatly appreciated when the time comes."

The new spacers to the group hadn't gone unoticed to his learned eyes either.

"....and what do we have here? Newcomers I see, and you must be.........Aliendra. Creed and my other associates have spoken highly of your talents, and I for one am always pleased to see a medic."
Creed couldn't help but laugh at his employers wise-crack. 'If only he'd seen her earlier' he thought to himself.

The robed figure quickly stood up and reached out across Creed's mouth, stopping him from continuing his laughter so that he could speak with the new arrivals...
"Now from overhearing your conversation I assume you are Godjera. Well may I welcome you good sir. I must say anyone willing to negotiate for information before using their blaster is a friend of mine".

He turned to the Mandalorian who had been willing to to risk his life to catch the ferocious Wookiee for a small payment indeed.
"And you good sir, I do not know your name nor do I need too. I know the ways of the children of Mandalore, and your taste for war intrigues me."

"Now, I'm sure you have come here for one reason alone.....Credits, but I can offer you much more my fellow comra...."
His words were silenced by the deafening sound of blaster bolts coming from the Cantinas interior.

"Looks like we've got company boss!"
Creed snatched his blaster from it's holster and peered around the corner.
"Guys, if you wanna prove your worth, now is the time to do it! We've got ten republican guard out there and they seem to be looking for some unsavoury types to blast some holes in! Any idea who that could be?! "
His sarcasm was faded by the commotion as he ran into the Cantina.

((Right guys at Aliendra's request this is gonna end in a big ol' fashioned blaster fight, so lets get going!! Oh and remember to save a kill for everyone! LOL! ))

Ne'tra readied himself for battle, activating his energy shield. Now the Shaak was speaking his language. The Wookie followed Creed into the cantina. Rushing across the room littered with blaster fire, Ne'tra headed for the closest Republic blaster, dodging and absorbing the blaster fire in his way.

When he reached the Republic guard, he had decided to keep his first kill in one piece, and simply throw him into his next target, knocking them both down. Ne'tra then proceeds to wield his blades and head towards his grounded prey, while blaster bolts continue to barrage around him.

"Gar kar'ta'cuy ner!"

And the pandemonium presses forth...

Amazed by the sheer ferocity of his Wookiee companion, Creed didn't have enough time to see the guard raise his blaster and fire. The surging heat in his arm however let him know that he had been hit. He barely even had time to let out a cry of pain before another guard was on top of him. Their test of strength was evenly matched but after a flurry of blows he finally managed to throw his attacker crashing into the drinks rack behind the bar. The almighty crash as the glasses smashed to the floor would normally have been deafening but the blaster fire still managed to drown it out.

Realising he had his opponent beaten, he reached for his blaster that had been knocked out of his hand in the scuffle and sent one clean shot straight to center of his attackers temple.

He dropped back to the floor and cradled his wounded arm....
"Aliendraaaaa?! I'm gonna need some help in heeeeeeere!"

‘My debts…paid for? Loans on my ship covered? I like that idea.’ Nex thought as the shadowy figure talked to the others surrounding him. ‘How does he know so much?’

Nex’s deep thought was broken by the sound of multiple blaster shots flying by and Ne’tra Kar’ta charging a group of soldiers. “There’s only ten?! The wookiee could easily slaughter half of them without thinking twice. What a waste.” Nex muttered to himself as he saw Creed take out a soldier and drop to the floor holding his arm.

Nex raised his hands, moving the surrounding tables to form a barricade around Creed and the other members of the group.

“Got to keep your head down.” Nex said in a serious and yet good-natured tone as he activated his cloaking device and leaped over the barricade towards a republic soldier.

With Ne’tra distracting the soldiers it was fairly easy for Nex to sneak up and surprise the enemy as he took aim at the wookiee. With no sudden warning the blaster the soldier held exploded leaving his hand and arm crippled, limp, and bleeding. As the soldier bellowed and turned, Nex grabbed the damaged arm, lifting him well off the ground as the implants finally kicked in and his cloak deactivated. Bringing the soldier eye level with Nex, he then threw the soldier into nearby tables and leaped after him. Giving him no time to recover, Nex removed his lightsaber, severing the soldiers head from the rest of his body with a quick blue flash. He deactivated his blade and attached it back to his belt as he stood over the body.

His taste of victory was soon washed away by searing pains on his back as the other solders attempted to help their fallen comrade with a barrage of blaster fire. With a quick roar Nex tipped over a nearby table and activated his cloak, once again making him semi-transparent, revealing only a heatwave-like shimmer. ‘I was careless.’ Nex thought as the wounds on his back began to heal rapidly.

(( In case anyone was wondering. Nex used his skill at combustion to destroy the soldier's gun....any prob with my post let me know....tend to go crazy with posts in combat ))

Raiflaine beraly had time to dive into cover befor shots were flying though the air. Drawing is rifle, he started to lay down coving fire for the damn wookiee with no sence of self presavation.

Aliendraaaaa?! I'm gonna need some help in heeeeeeere!" Creed was shouting. looking over he could tell it would not be fatle, but he was to exposed right there. so actavating hes personal shield he made a mad dash for creed.

taking a couple of shots that were mostly absobed by the shield, he managed to drag Creed behind the bar and into some resemblance of cover. then his sheild burnt out

"i really hate this old thing, might need a new one" he smield down to creed.

"Aliendra, ill cover you, get over here now!"


(( Dont know if thats seen as godmoding withthe shield and draging creed, if so tell me and ill change it ))

In all the blaster-fire and commotion it occured to Ree that whilst her new found "colleagues" might be exceptional fighters that they were all a tad too gung-ho for her liking.

Pulling her heavy blaster from her hip holster she quickly scanned the back room to make sure there were no other obvious exits or entrances except the one they had all followed Creed through.

Their new 'employer' seemed utterly unphased by the commotion, he seemed to be just sitting there, watching. With everyone else taking out the Repulican soldiers, Ree decided to protect her investment.

Quite literally.

Crouching down near her 'employer', she took up a defensive position and aimed her Blaster through the door; trailing several soldiers in her sights but not engaging.
Her intention was not to give the soldiers a dirt nap - the others were more than capable - but rather to defend the back room and take down any soldiers that might get through.

Motionless, she remained aimed and poised.

Aliendra leaned against the wall watching the "show". And this was quite the show. A strange man- like being dressed in a "dramatic" looking cloak -"Maybe to dramatic... " she thought.- promising mountains of credits. For something. She smirked and shook her head. This couldn't work.

Still this creature she couldn't really recognise. Her implants were working on their maximum capacity. The awareness chip was analysing the simplest of hints: size, weight, glimpses of skeletal build and her "Medical helper" chip was looking for a species. "Looks like a human..."

Aliendra shrugged. There was something strange about him though. The Force? Maybe...

Her trail of though was broken almost instantly as she noticed Creed run out the room. She was confused at first. To focused on this person to pay attention to simple things as blaster bolts flying all over the next room. Actually such events were so mundane in this parts... She wasn't really surprised.

After all the commotion tonight what else could have happened?

She looked out the door carefully looking at Creed and the rest rushing out eager to get into the fight. She quickly moved away leaning back on the wall as a blaster shot hit the "door frame".

In the room brightened by blaster lights She saw The Man Idly standing. Waiting. Maybe it was his doing? It was possible... But so was many other things.

"Any second now.." She muttered out to herself and almost immediately she heard Creed scream out for her assistance.

Aliendra loved to watch fire fights. Especially from the right distance and with the right amount of illegal substances in her bloodstream.

At least now she had one covered...

The emphasis in that is on "watch". She obviously and clearly wasn't a fighter. And for a time now she treated many "fight" related wounds but as far as she could remember she never was in a centre of a fire fight before.

She didn't look good in armor and it was so heavy. Shield belts weren't light at all and she never was in a situation she would need one... Or a blaster. The less armed she was the less of a threat she seemed.

She treated wounds not coused them. Well... Mostly.

Again. That didn't mean she was harmless. She reached to her belt-bag and just in case she took out a pen-shaped object.

"Aliendra, ill cover you, get over here now!"

She took one of the needles under her belt, put it inside the strange pen-like thing and took a deep breath."I hope their human.." Quickly she looked out to see the situation. Nobody was shooting in this direction. The chip in her head quickly found Creed and Raiflaine in all this mess.

"This'll be fun! Wow... The colours are amazing..." The fireworks took some of her attention for a second. She smiled watching them shine in different colours as the cantina was turning into rubble. Blaster bolts were not a new sight for her... but from this distance... Adrenaline added to the high she already was experiencing.

"Focus! Now... One... Two.." She counted in her mind and as she hit three she rushed out of the cover and ran behind the bar sliding in as she got there.

"Wooohoo! This is fun isn't it?!" She smiled brightly as she looked at both Creed and then Raiflaine.

"I knew you get shot tonight!" She said while she pushed Creed. "Rushing like that! You're crazy!" She laughed for a second...

The question is... who is the crazy one in here.
"Now sit still... Lets look at this... Hmm not that bad!" She reached into her bag and took out some things. "I never was in a fire fight before! Isn't this exciting?!" She smiled like a child as she ripped Creeds shirt apart to open the way to the wound...

Nodding at the Shadowly figure a moment before the soldiers brust in,

He quickly turns around holding his rifle at his hands and Blastering off, kicking a small table over with his feet, taking cover behind it,

A soldier get hit in the head and the colour of the blood is after on the wall,


He glances around at his comrades, Seeing how they are doing, An Soldier rushes behind an pilar and starts firing blindly, Cerrain takes him out with a well controlled brust fire,

The table which he is useing for cover is starting to torn apart, He notice there is a larger crouch at his side, But he will need covering fire for it, He isen´t sure if the others would provide him with support, He quickly rushes from his cover, Taking out a dagger from his forearm which were hidden and throws it towards an Repbulic soldier, An short cry of agony is heard, as the dagger flies into the target´s throat,

He moves swiflty behind the crouch with both hands rolling it over,

"We could connect objects and make a Defensive lines!, it might provide with addtional cover!, He points towards the crouch which he has rolled over, Lokking at anyone who might ´ve heard him,
If not heard he tries with Handsignals,

Godjera never enjoyed a shootout, preferring to talk his way out of trouble. Never the less he thought he better help out... after he finished his cigara.

Standing behind a pillar he noticed the 'Bossman' sitting watching the chaos.

"Cigara?"

Godjera held out his offerings of various 'smokes' to the stanger but got not response.

"Alright then..."

Godjera jumped back as a large part of the pillar flew off after hit being hit by a blaster.

"Son of a...! I dropped my cigara!"

Godjera stepped from behind the pillar and let a barrage of snap shots against the attackers. He was met with an immediate reply of red bolts causing to take cover behind the pillar again.

"This is just great!"

Godjera held up the loose part of his jacket.

"They shot a hole in my jacket!"

He stuck his hand into his pocket retrieving the thermal detonator from earlier.

"HEADS!!!!"

He tossed the device before checking to see where everyone else was. Watching he saw the detonator bounce past his fellow 'workmates' and trickle to a halt just outside the entrance...

((I thought I'd let somebody else decide the success of my T.D. in case somebody else wanted an injury))

After remaining in a defensive stance for some time and convinced that the mysterious employer was more or less safe due to the frontal assult her companions were making, Ree turned to her perpective new employer and gave a simple nod before holstering her Blaster and activating her personal stealth field located on her left wrist.

With a shimmer, she vanished.

Creeping her way through the open doorway and into the Cantina she kept to the shadows and the side of the room even though she was invisible to the naked eye.

Reaching the bar she hopped up onto it and checked for viable exists - seeing as a detonator had just spun out through the main entrance. She could use the commotion to make herself vanish, but she would need to be quick.

As her eyes landed upon a ventilation hatch in the ceiling, she lept from cupboard to cupboard behind the bar before reaching it with a leap and hanging from it - invisible - in the air. Waiting for the detonation she swung her legs up and smashed through the ventilation hatch, the noise disguised by everything else going on.

With fevered desperation she crouched and run through the ventilation shaft until she reached the roof and the crowded streets of Coruscant. With a quick look behind her, she whispered:

'Good luck, people.' Then vanished across the rooftops.


((Apologies if this borders on god-modding but I need this character to not be here at the end of the RP so that her lines in Dark Secrets makes sense.))

Creed was becoming more and more nauseous from the pain, or had Aliendra stuck something inside his bloodstream that she shouldn't have? He really couldn't tell at this point.
"Whaaaat.......ohhh......you're heeeeeeeere. Thaaaaanks, I owe you one."

He could make out Godjera's voice shouting for people to duck and although he didn't particulary care at that current moment in time, he knew that something bad was about to happen.

"Raaaaaiflaine.......whats goooooooing on?...... Wooooow! Look at thooooose taaaaaables....!"

The last thing he heard before blacking out was an almighty bang, as a thermal detonator took out a pillar near the entrance that was holding up part of the Cantina's roof; which in turn caved in and landed on two of the guards, crushing them in the process.

The robed figure watched on as the mayhem that his new employees were causing intensified.
"Excellent! Excellent!"
He clapped his clawed hands together in sheer delight toward their effectivness in combat.

((Hope thats ok about the T.D. Godjera? I make that 7 dead or I am I wrong??))

Outside the cantina where Raiflaine left her sat the young girl still. there was a loud bang as the frount doors to the cantina blow off and a republic soldier staggered out coughting and looking dazed.

She jumped out the speeder and grabbed her pole from the back. and started to walk towards the dazed man quite calm.

"stay back ma'am its dang..." was all the guy got out befor she knocked him off his feat onto his back, knocking the air from his loungs. then with all the strength she could muster ramed the pole strate down onto his throat crushing his windpipe.

She bent over the dieing man and picked up his rifle, and headied back to the speeder.