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| No Honour Amongst Brokers; [Mina Devor Solo] [Coruscant] | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Sep 28 2011, 10:18:15 AM (249 Views) | |
| Lani | Sep 28 2011, 10:18:15 AM Post #1 |
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The bacta patches covered most of her upper back and right shoulder. It hurt a lot but at this moment she was just glad to be breathing and out of danger. Hovering in the corner Laytis was uncomfortable and looking guilty. Good. Mina thought in a rather uncharitable bout of pique. She had not came all the way from Zeltros where she had indulged in a few days of holidaying to be in a fire fight, although if she admitted she hadn't really managed to return fire until after she'd been hit and even then it had been a few shots before Laytis and Grayson had picked her up and helter skeltered it out of there. "How are you holding up, Ma'am?" Grayson didn't even have the courage to look at Mina as he entered the room with a flowing tabard type top with a sash neatly folded on top of it. The Rodian gulped nervously when she looked at him harshly. "What do you think? I come down here when you commed me about an emergency and before I even get to find out we almost get killed. What the kreth is going on, Grayson? Tell me since Laytis is too busy hoping the ground will him up to do so." The Zeltron Information Broker said harshly, a sheen of sweat covered her face as she gritted her teeth. Two of her agents, admittedly not two of her better agents because the two of them were as courageous as a lone gnat had called her here and she better find out why. "Boss, we found out something and we thought you had to know." Her eyes flashed with impatience. "You couldn't have told me about it over the comlink?" Mina asked in a deceptively patient voice, Laytis and Grayson obviously realised what lay beneath the false patience because Laytis audibly whimpered in his corner. "Madel was murdered, it was a hit." Grayson spoke a bit more confidently, but fear evident in how he held himself. The green Rodian looked at Mina watching as her expression changed to a pensive and worried one. "Madel. It seems you made the right decision in calling me. Madel was a good guy, we went back a few years. If someone dared go after him and then was going after you...we've got some hunting to do." The Zeltron announced. "Ehh, you aren't really in a fit state to be hunting, " Laytis pointed out quietly as he looked at the bacta patch covered upper back of his Boss who scowled at him. The Rutian was looking increasingly uncomfortable as he waited for what he saw as the inevitable tongue lashing from Mina. He was right. Mina had to hand it to her two acquaintances, they really did seem to have some sense between them. In her current state Mina was not going to be very useful. She clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth as she tried to think of a solution. "Get me a stim-shot and keep it handy. You guys will have to do a lot of legwork, I heal quickly so I just need some time to let these bacta patches do their magic. " Mina finally spoke up as she gestured for Grayson to hand her the the clothing he had found for her to replace her damaged beyond the repair top and jacket. The Rodian helped her ease it over her head, she wasn't yet ready to test her capabilities in movement yet, her back and shoulder still ached. It was loose and other than the sash around her waist didn't really press against her injured upper back. |
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Zeltron Information Broker - Mina Devor Barabel Battle master, Jedi Councillor - Sholla Mae Zeltron Junior Senatorial Aide - Dalain Merrimu (Devor)WIP | |
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| Lani | Sep 28 2011, 10:46:01 AM Post #2 |
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"As good as new." Mina said cheerily, it was a lie of course but it seemed Grayson had a maternal streak in him and had been buzzing around her while Laytis bought information about the hit on Madel. Money got answers, or at least it nearly did and since Mina was footing the bill she was sure that out of fear of her wrath that Laytis would bring back some viable information. Grayson tapped her shoulder. "FRAK!" Mina swore loudly. She certainly preferred the Grayson that had been scared out of his wits when it came to her wrath, rather than the one who was smacking her shoulder just to make a point. "DANTE. It was Dante who ordered the hit. He's going after his rivals." Laytis exclaimed as he ran through the door of the apartment and tripped over the discarded medpac that Mina had left. He landed face first but jumped up immediately none the worse for wear. "Scrawny Dante?" Mina asked sceptical, she remembered the human and she had pegged him as a backbone lacking schutta but no threat. "Are you sure? I mean he practically screamed when I glared at him." The pink skinned woman didn't think Laytis was lying, he was always honest with her, at least after the time she had threatened to dump him amongst a Tusken settlement when he had tried to steal her credits on Tatooine. Not that she had been planning to follow through with the threat, but apparently the Twi'lek had believed her and from that day attached himself to her shadow. "Yeah, I asked him." Laytis said calmly. "You asked him? Isn't he the one who is-- oh, I was the target." Mina realised as she grumbled underneath her breath about the unfairness of being the target. She stood and reached for her ruined jacket and inside it her lightsaber was concealed. She pulled it out. "We will pay him a visit. I think I can put the fear of the force into him with this weapon." "You a Jedi?" Grayson asked with his eyes wide, looking at the weapon in amazement. "How come you never told us, are you undercover or something?" "Ex-Jedi Padawan, but I walked out and never gave up the weapon. I've still got links to the Order so no-one has ever really seen the point of relieving me of a weapon even if technically the rules dictate they should. " Mina answered the curious Rodian a lot more warmly and in depth than she would have in the past. "Lets get ready to leave." She said suddenly looking at Laytis and Grayson who both nodded, flickers of excitement and uncertainty in their body language. |
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Zeltron Information Broker - Mina Devor Barabel Battle master, Jedi Councillor - Sholla Mae Zeltron Junior Senatorial Aide - Dalain Merrimu (Devor)WIP | |
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| Lani | Sep 28 2011, 11:49:40 AM Post #3 |
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"Uhh, boss." Laytis cried out suddenly. "Yes, Laytis?" Mina asked as she glanced back at the Twi'lek who was switching his weight from one leg to the other and looking sheepish as he looked at her pleadingly. "I gotta head to the refresher and you know-" his voice lowered to a whisper, "do my business." His lekku showed his apparent embarrassment as he ducked his head and as soon as Mina sighed and gestured for him to go ran towards where she presumed the refresher was located in the apartment. "Well, at least he went before we left." Mina said humourlessly looking at Grayson who chortled nervously. Five minutes later he had yet to return. Mina was tapping her foot in irritation against the floor. "Stang it. What in kreth is he doing in there?" She demanded in annoyance, didn't he know that the quicker Dante was dealt with, the quicker she would be out of his hair- or lekku in his case. Just as she had been growing fonder of the idiotic duo, he had to pull another stupid stunt like this. One thing that the annoyance was doing was taking her mind away from the pain of her injuries, admittedly they were relatively minor and if not for the positioning would have been of no consequence. But the positioning left it awkward in a fight for her. Stumbling clumsily back Laytis had acquired several weapons. Mina bit her lip trying to stop herself from asking what she was now badly wanting to ask and was hoping that for once she would be wrong. "Laytis...please tell me that they are not child toys?" "They aren't child toys...?" |
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| Lani | Sep 29 2011, 01:24:46 PM Post #4 |
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Well at least he wouldn't be shooting anyone by accident. Now that had to be a plus point, right? Mina regarded the Twi'lek with varying levels of amusement and disbelief. It was like coming to a gunfight with a sword, and unless the person happened to be a trained Jedi coming with a sword was just idiotic and asking to be killed. Laytis might just be an idiot but he certainly didn't deserve to be killed for lacking some sense. Mina had grown fond of the pair for all their faults. "Right..just stay out of the way if things get heated." Mina told the Twi'lek briskly as she led the way out of the apartment. Her blaster was no longer with her. Grayson and Laytis hadn't retrieved it when they had picked her up and ran for it. She would need it retrieved or replaced as soon as this was all over, using her lightsaber could cause some messy repercussions for her. Mina didn't intend to have to actually use the weapon, it was as far as she was concerned only to be used to scare Dante into refraining from coming after her. Her death would probably be of interest, to one Jedi in particular and Mina would be sure to drop some unsubtle hints of that fact. Dante might've gone after Madel, but he wouldn't dare move against Mina. In fact, he might be subservient to her for the rest of her life out of fear of her. She suspected her reputation would be gaining a boost after all of this. Interestingly enough a small apartment complex housed the base that Dante kept. It wasn't gaudy like she had half-expected coming from the man, but it was perfectly respectable on the outside. "You can direct us to him, right?" She glanced at the Rutian who nodded, glancing at the weapon visible on her hip. Ever since Grayson and Laytis had found out she had been a Jedi they had been oddly less fearful about accompanying her. |
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| Jean | Dec 22 2011, 05:52:24 PM Post #5 |
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