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Post by Zath Sinn on Feb 5, 2011 19:18:22 GMT 1
Zath has landed on Coruscant. The small shuttle he arrived in, is safely hidden by an old, abandoned landing pad.
He is making his way through the maze of streets in the lower levels.
The huge, black Zabrak is dressed in a pair of dark blue trousers and a sleeveless, tightfitting shirt On top of that, he wears a very dark brown leather jacket. He also wears a pair of heavy, black military boots.
On his hips, two large blasters are easily visible and it is hard to miss the vibroblade slung across his back.
All in all, he looks like trouble...
At the moment, he is looking for a place to restock on a few... neccesities.
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Post by Kad Jeba'ya on Apr 11, 2011 22:03:23 GMT 1
As the wounded Kad makes his way through the lower levels of Coruscant, he runs a quick mental check of his injuries. His body aches from the fall and his left hand feels swollen. Worst of all however, is his shoulder. It still feels like it's burning from the Jedi's lightsaber. During the fight he had been able to block out most of the pain but now that the adrenalin has stopped pumping he feels just how much his body is hurting.
He continues running down the street, eager to put as much distance between himself and the Jedi as possible. He has failed, for now. But he will see the job done soon enough. He will need to separate the two of them somehow.
He turns around a corner and nearly stumbles into Zath.
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Post by Zath Sinn on Apr 12, 2011 19:48:37 GMT 1
Zath stops in his tracks, just before Kad can bump into him. He looks down at the helmeted man.
The huge, black Zabrak is clearly on the defense, but hasn't drawn any weapons - yet.
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Post by Kad Jeba'ya on Apr 14, 2011 10:49:34 GMT 1
As by pure instinct Kad reaches for his blaster. However, when he realizes that the zabrak in front of him is probably just minding his own business here in the lower levels, he relaxes slightly.
"Pardon me."
The huge zabrak looks like a mercenary or perhaps a smuggler and is most likely the well armed type.
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Post by Zath Sinn on Apr 18, 2011 12:00:56 GMT 1
Zath inclines his head shortly, in acknowledgement of the pardon.
Looking Kad over, he makes his own conclusions about the man. Mandalorian... Mercenary - probably even bounty hunter and assassin.... In short, just Zath's kind of man...
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Post by Kad Jeba'ya on Apr 22, 2011 19:54:37 GMT 1
Now that he has stopped, Kad takes a moment to consider his options. He will need to have a look at his injuries before long but it may be out of his hands. No matter what, he will need somewhere secluded to attend to his wounds, preferably the apartment he rented but anywhere will do. Only problem now is that he has no idea where he is. He really didn't have the time to count while falling.
"You wouldn't, by any chance, now what level this is?"
It is unlikely that this Zabrak has anything to do with the authorities here on Coruscant.
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Post by Zath Sinn on Apr 22, 2011 20:43:24 GMT 1
Zath fixes the man with an inquisitive stare, as if he isn't completely sure what to make of the guy.
"Sector E-11, level 380" the Zabrak replies, somewhat hesitantly.
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Post by Kad Jeba'ya on Apr 22, 2011 21:40:43 GMT 1
Level 380...
Had to be one hell of a fall. He didn't realize that he was so far down. Getting back now will mean traversing to another sector and some 150 levels up.
A long way for someone in his condition.
"I'm trying to get sector D-13, level..."
He trails off as the pain in his shoulder increases. It's getting harder to keep focus as his mental reserves are struggling to block the pain out.
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Post by Zath Sinn on Apr 22, 2011 21:46:17 GMT 1
Zarh has crossed his arm in front of him, making him look even more bad-ass.
"You are injured" he says. It's a statement, not a question. "You will not make it to D-13."
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Post by Kad Jeba'ya on Apr 22, 2011 22:13:47 GMT 1
Kad has to admire the Zabraks powers of observation.
"I have to. It's nothing."
The Zabrak is right. He won't be able to hold it off until D-13. But then he'll need to find somewhere closer. If he can find something. An abandoned building, a storage facility, just somewhere he can treat his shoulder and where no one is around to disturb him.
"I can take care of it."
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Post by Zath Sinn on May 8, 2011 11:26:07 GMT 1
Zath doesn't look convinced.
He points to somewhere a little further down the street. "There is an abandoned warehouse there." At least it was empty the last time the Zabrak was here.
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Post by Kad Jeba'ya on May 10, 2011 7:34:24 GMT 1
After casting a glance in the direction that the Zabrak is pointing, Kad looks straight at Zath. He not sure if he can trust this aruetiise. He could be looking for an easy prey and Kad would be relatively easy to overpower in his current state.
"Why would you help me?"
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Post by Zath Sinn on May 10, 2011 19:12:36 GMT 1
Zath simply looks at Kad. No emotions show on his face as he replies:
"I was you once"
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Post by Kad Jeba'ya on May 13, 2011 9:29:35 GMT 1
Inside his helmet Kad raises an eyebrow at the rather ominous answer to his question. He doesn't trust this Zabrak but time is running out. He turns halfway around and nods in the direction that Zath indicated.
"Down that way?"
As he turns, his shoulder plate moves slightly closer to his wound and he grunts in pain.
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Post by Zath Sinn on May 17, 2011 9:22:23 GMT 1
"Indeed" Zath replies with a small nod. He starts walking slowly towards the warehouse.
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Post by Kad Jeba'ya on May 18, 2011 8:15:53 GMT 1
Kad looks at the Zabrak making his way towards the warehouse. It appears as if he is willing to guide him all the way. However, Kad cannot resist wondering as to why.
With the question still in his mind he follows the Zabrak. In his situation he can ill afford to trust him, and nor can afford not to.
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Post by Zath Sinn on May 18, 2011 19:15:10 GMT 1
As they reach the warehouse, Zath kicks in the door.
Luckily, it is still abandoned.
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Post by Kad Jeba'ya on May 18, 2011 19:44:12 GMT 1
Kad steps inside and looks around. His hand is on his blaster while he makes sure that there is no one here. He was in some way expecting an ambush. Finding none he stumbles his way to one of the walls and lets himself slide down onto the floor.
He places his hands on his helmet but before taking it off he looks at Zath to see what he is doing.
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Post by Zath Sinn on Jul 1, 2011 15:43:35 GMT 1
The Zabrak is extracting something from his belt.
He tosses it to Kad. It's a medpack.
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Post by Kad Jeba'ya on Jul 7, 2011 19:59:44 GMT 1
Kad catches the med-pack with a puzzled expression hidden beneath the helmet. He has his own supplies but this is a kind gesture from the Zabrak. Where Kad comes from, one wouldn't have done so for anyone less than a brother-in-arms, let alone a complete stranger. Kad wouldn't have done it for aruetiise. He looks straight at Zath.
"You sure this place is secure?"
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Post by Zath Sinn on Jul 22, 2011 13:05:37 GMT 1
The huge Zabrak crosses his arms and looks down at Kad.
"I am certain of it" he says.
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