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“Look, were going around in circles and nothings gona get solved by us sitting here. Until we can get something working on this droid lead I’m gona try to figure out what happened to me last night. If anyone’s coming, then meet me outside in five minutes.”
With that he backs out of the med room and heads down the hall to the armory. If this investigation was going to go anywhere Eceil figured it was time he started doing things the old way. It was time to retrace his steps from last, but this time he was heading back into the labyrinth of slums and back alleys prepared. Grabbing a piece of the blaster resistant armor off the wall he slides it under his shirt, where it makes a considerable bulge in his dirt stained clothes. Eceil then snatches himself a second pistol off the rack and stuffs it into his jacket before ending his shopping spree by lifting a jet black colored blaster rifle up from a top shelve and slinging it across his back. No bother trying to conceal it, where Eceil was going there weren’t going to be many cops looking for weapon permits.
He then heads outside, where the faint glow of street lights greets him coldly. Down here you couldn’t tell what time of the day it was, but Eceil really had no interest in the time anyways. Allowing his nostrils to suck in one more taste of the familiar stench of industrial park manufactured air he turns back to the building to see if anyone’s followed him out here.

With a shrug Bakilas checks his equipment and follow Eceil, "Tis better then doing nothing I suppose."

<font color="dodgerblue">Te'Oma walks up and stands beside Eceil and the man called Bakilas, someone he had never conversed with.

"Not quite sure why, but I'm coming with you. Near enough all of us has been attacked at some point, some of us have been lucky with our lives. It's best if we stick together in groups as large as possible."

Checking his Vibroblades were in place, he looked around and waited for Eceil to make a move. Not out of respect, just because he felt that the old man liked to feel he was in charge. It was easier on the ears to let him get along with it.</font>

Bakilas turns and looks at Te'Oma, "Well it will be good to have you with us, I am Bakilas and I appreciate you helping me while I was unconcious."

Terassk shrugs, "I guess I really don't have much of a choice, I'll join in the fun Te'Oma," He checks his blaster's sight, and finds it slightly bent "Someone is going to pay for this,"

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Eceil stares at the Nautolan for a long moment before shrugging and turning to speak to the group.
“Alright gentlemen, were headed back to this little cantina called the Mek’Thar. That’s the last place I remember being. Well start by asking the bartenders and the locals what happened to me last night. If that doesn’t work well just have to get a little more personal with some security tapes and witnesses. Do yourselves a favor and keep your hands next to your triggers, where were going isn’t the nicest place in all of Courescant even without assassins after you.”

<font color=red> Keal goes into the armory and gets a couple pistols and joins the others,"Might as well find who attacked us before they can do it again right?"</font>

<font color="dodgerblue">"Don't worry Bakilas. I'm sure you would have done the same for me, roles reversed. After all, we share the same goals."

Te'Oma smiles and waits for Eceil to set off</font>

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“We ready? Lets go.”
With that the groups starts off into the abyss, headed for the cantina.

[ 04-24-2005, 06:16 PM: Message edited by: jolleyjester ]

OOC: Excuse me, Keal, but I do believe you have the man's comm frequency:

<font color= green>Joneth runs out in front of the group, before they leave the complex, waving his arms frantically.</font>
<font color= lightgreen>Guys, guys, guys! Let's take it easy here, for a second! You're all operating on some big assumptions, here. For one, we don't know that assassins are after us. Eciel may have just pissed some low life in the bar when he was drunk, and was stabbed by him. Besides, my plans a lot safer, and is much more likely to give us good results. Let's all just relax for a second, and try this.</font>