Delving into Darkness: Mira

[Mira Chul]

A parsec away from Geonosis, Mira gazed at the two suns, glowing red in the evening sky. At the rippling, undulating sand that stretches around the world and back, unstoppable and unending. It is harsh and beautiful, painful and difficult to live in. The Republic had little influence over this planet that was this far from the hub of democracy. Tatooine’s sparse outposts were under the strict control of the Hutt’s criminal organization. They have been for many generations.

A planet full of questions, she planned to get answers. Gearin flew the ship expertly into the planets atmosphere, and set course for a large blimp on the sensors, which was Anchorhead.

"The sensors are picking up a massive sandstorm headed straight for Anchorhead"

This was just perfect, Mira thought to herself it would provided adequate cover, from prying eyes.

"land us about five kilometers out of town, I don't want those kriffing Jawa's to get there grubby little hand's on my ship, or anybody else for that matter. I want to be in Anchorhead before the storm passes use this storm to get us into town unnoticed, and get a room at one of the hotel's, or whatever it is they use there."

Gearin guided the ship straight into the massive storm, plowing its way across the planet heading for Anchorhead. He was indeed an excellent pilot, the ship was barely moved at all, by the massive winds that were blowing tons of sand across the planet. Just using the sensors on the ship he was able to get to their destination and land the ship safely. That made Mira happy, she loved her ship, old though it may be.

She watched Gearin from behind as he finished shutting down all systems of the ship, then he turned the seat to face her. His black hair gleamed from lights above his head, giving the appearance of white streaks throughout his hair, He had a defined jaw, with a days worth of scruff on it. His lips were full and beautiful. Now that she could see his eyes more easily and without tears in them, she realized they were quite stunning, they were a light emerald, not a color she had seen before. His skin, nice and tan, made his eyes stand out even more. She suddenly noticed he was talking, yet she was not hearing him, she was lost in thought about his attractiveness. She cursed herself, Kriffing beautiful men always made things more difficult.

she had not heard a thing that he had said, instead she started talking.

"Lets get the speederbikes and get into town before the storm lets up"

With that she walked out of the cockpit, A minutes walk brought her to the loading bay, where three FC-20 speeder bikes, were chained to the floor. In another minute she was already seated on one, and Gearin, now with his helmet on, gave her a thumbs up and sat down on another one.

Mira looked to Kiara, who was contently sitting licking her paws

"I want you to stay here and guard the ship, from anyone"

And with that Mira lowered the ramp of the ship and her and Gearin roared into out towards the city, under the cover of the storm.

[Aeon Kensho™]

(It wasn't long before Scorn the Ubese bounty hunter hired by Visciouz reached Tatooine. Entering the atmosphere from orbit the hunter brings the black shuttle down to the yellow planet. A large sand storm kicked up all around the city of anchorhead. Flying over the city the shuttle lowers down as a hangar bay door opens to receive the incoming shuttle. Cooling the ship down upon landing Scorn shuts the primary systems off. Not entirely sure where Mira has gone Scorn decided to use this to his advantage. After exitting the shuttle Scorn heads through a doorway and down a long smoky corridor. Hitting the control for the doors the armored bounty hunter was into a large cantina.)

(Jager's cantina to be specific. All sorts of creatures fill the dark bar. None of this concerned Scorn. Walking up to a bar keep-a Twi'lek named Dagu Voorshin. The Twi'lek's skin was a dark purple and his Lekku had dark markings on them. It was clear Dagu knew Scorn as he addressed the hunter on his approach to the bar.)


"Can I get you something Scorn. I must say it has been awhile since I laid eyes on you."


"Not thanks. Just here on business. I need to check on the recent contracts."

(Turning away moving up to a standing computer terminal tower in the bar, one of many. After hitting a few buttons with his gloved hand Scorn's eyes catch what he is looking for through his visor.-A contract for Mira!. Just as he suspected likely the Death Watch has put a bounty on her head, A sizable one too! Scorn would need to locate Mira quick. She was in danger. Every hunter on this rock will be after her with a price like that on her head.)

[OOC-Sorry for the wait. So far, So good! When you start a thread. Pictures can say a thousand words. So one good picture on the first post can really help. I am many of my students do this. }

[Mira Chul]

*Mira and Gearin, roared into town, undercover of the storm. Which a few seconds later was lessening She was glad that she had decided to wear goggles, or else her eyes would be filled with sand. She sped through the town, Gearin on her heels. In a minute she was parked infront of an undistinguished tan building, much like all the others all around, but she had been here before and new this place. It was a cantina, this was the residence of one of her friends, one that she had made on her last visit here.

"I need to stop here for a second and talk to a friend then........"

*Mira was cut short as the sound of blaster fire erupted from down the street, headed straight for them. People came scurring around the corner of the street, just as two landspeeders came roaring around right behind them. The speeders were filled with five people each, all holding blasters. Mira gave a reluctant sigh, she hoped that they were not heading for the cantina. The speeders started slowing as they came closer to the bar.

"Sithspawn!"

"She growled under her breath, this was most likely going to involve her lightsaber cutting limbs and blasters. She dident want the people here to know she was a sith. The occupants of the speeders had them now parked and were making their way towards the door where her and Gearin where standing. The apparent leader walked straight towards here with a swagger in his step, he was belligerent, and cocky thinking that he was the baddest thing in town. Boy was he going to be in for a suprise Mira thought. If he comes up to me and says anything about she was beautiful and needed to sleep with him, he was going to be missing an arm, and she was going to make sure that the arm she cut off would be the arm he used when he didn't have a women in his bed.

"Well, aren't you a sight for my tired eye's I think that......"

*The man was reaching to touch her cheek, when without warning, his arm fell to the ground, a lightsaber was now in between her and the man. He feel to the ground holding the cauterized stump where his hand had been and was weeping as he crawled away towards the speeder. Blaster fire came in a torrent towards Gearin, who apparently was not worried in the slightest. With the most ease, he deflected the bolts away. The gang seeing that none of the bolts were finding their target, quickly stopped and started loading their injured leader into the speeder, while the rest kept their blasters trained on Gearin. Within another few minutes they were gone. Gearin looked down at the severed arm, then icked it out into the street, then he turned towards Mira. She was looking back at him with one eyebrow raised. Gearing raised the lightsaber and gave a small shrug.




" I was excited to try it out, in a real situation, and he was going to touch you"

"well next time lets try and be less conspicuous"

*With that she turned around and walked into the cantina, Gearin shut down the saber, hooked it back to his belt, gave one final look around and followed her inside.

[Mira Chul]

*The smell was what hit Mira first, A massive mix of smells, from all sorts of species, drinks, and smoke. Cantina's were notorious for illicit activity, and therefore a massive hub for flow of information. Everyone in a cantina usually had information you were seeking. Cantina's were usually always busy, day and night. This one was not an exception, especially on Tatooine. The music was blaring, the patrons drunk and loud. Mira stood at the door looking at everything, and everyone.



*Mira walked towards the bar, where the bartender was serving a Bothan, a Flameout. The Bothan drank it down in a single gulp, and was reduced to a fit of coughing. Mira rapped her fingers impatiently on the counter. The bartender, a male human, who was now working on a drink looked up at her, then went back to his work.

"Barkeep, where is Rieyg?"

*Her voice, could have frozen the drink he was working on. But he continued ignoring her. Mira's temper rose through the roof, The glass the barkeep was holding exploded into shards, the drink sloshed on everyone around. He cried out and stepped back, a frantic look on his face. His head was looking at all the patrons sitting around him. Then his eyes settled on Mira.

"Paying attention now? Where is Rieyg Ney?"

"Mira, Mira. Tsk tsk. Your temper has not settled at all. I would have thought that the military would have fixed that."

*She slowly turned around, and standing behind her was a large red Twi'lek. Rieyg Ney was the owner of the cantina, and a friend she had meet on Ryloth. About ten years ago she had helped him attain this cantina, she had given him one hundred thousand credits to buy it. He had saved her life, and she had repaid him.

"Well you know me, things get done much faster with a temper. I need some information"

*He stopped her in mid sentence, and motioned for her to follow him to the back room, his office. Before she entered his office she gave one final look around the bar. Here eyes stopped on a female in a corner standing alone her arms down at her side, near her blaster. She look kinda feline, her ears pointed, large eyes and a flattened nose. She was subtly watching Mira and Gearin.




Once both Mira and Gearin where inside he closed and locked the door. He moved around to his desk, which was cluttered with papers and glasses. Moving things around he was able to set his elbows on the table.

"what information were you seeking? I might be able to help."

"Deathwatch."

*Rieyg sat back in his seat, and clasped his fingers together.

"Well that, I most certainly can help with."

Moving some more papers from his desk, he uncovered a computer terminal, it was imbedded into his desk. Punching a few keys on the screen, he brought up some information, and his mouth dropped open.

"Well my dear, it seems that you have most definitely caught the attention of the Watch. You have a three hundred thousand credit bounty on that pretty little head of yours."

"what does the information say about it?"

*Gearin asked. Rieyg looked back at the screen and read aloud the information.

"Target: Mira Chul
Species: Falleen
Age: 38
Current Description: Blue eyes, Green skin, silver hair, 180 lb, 6' 7" height.
Partners: Often seen with a Tuk'ata called Kiara
Ship: Matte black Old republic Consular-class cruiser named
Dark Epiphany
Background:born on Falleen went to served in Falleen special forces for ten years.
Deadly and fierce No disintegration's, needed alive and recognizable
Credits: 300,000
Contact will be made by comlink and meeting to be set up upon contact. Comlink frequency is AAp7465886478."

*Rieyg looked up at her.

"What in the galaxy did you do to inspire this kind of money?"

"Well you know me, always trying to make new friends, now we need to figure out how to go about this properly"