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Kelt Simoson
Jun 9th, 2005, 12:30:36 PM
' And the winner of this third teir race, Canon Veil!' The crowed cheered as they always did when a well liked Pro won a speeder race. Canon walked from he side door and into the bar and betting area, though dirty and smelling of speeder frumes and dust every woman flung themselves on him as if he was some kind of Republic war hero.

Well to them he was more. He was money.

He shook them off, smiling falsely to his fans and then took a seat at the bar, his face returning to its solom, normal way. He waved the driod down and ordered a drink, something hard and full of kick, flying at 400 miles an hour made you appriciate the little delacasies in life particuly if at any moment you could be a burning heap of rubble.

' You did well, Canon, i'm impressed.' Said a man next to him, his face well hidden with the shadows of his hood. He was human atleast, His Galactic Basic was was to articulate to be anything else, that and he has not 'unflattering' areas upon his body.

' Thank you, you're no 'fan' are you? I have enough of them right now and anymore would be painfull, for them and for me, i just-i just wanna' be left alone.'

' You're in debt, correct?'

'As if thats any of you're concern, human' Said Canon, obviously being of the twei'lek race.

' It might be, i have a profitible proposition for you sir, and a way of getting you of this ocean planet without getting killed by you're...'lone sharks'. These fish people repulse me, do they not you?'

' The Selkath i owe creds to are far more influencial than you think, Human, you see they run the East part of this town and there is nothing you can do to stop it. They bought my bike and sponcor me in the race, if i leave, they will kill me. And if you interfere, you to.'

Before sipping Kelt chuckled quietly.

' What? You don't think i'm tellin' you the truth?'

' Oh, no no, i know you're telling me the truth, but where do you think i found out you were in debt?''

' You know them?'' The Twi'lek said sounded almost nervous of kelt now, his face, his eyes in suprise.

' No, i own them.'' Said kelt, turning his head towards Canon now, his face finaly showing, hairy and unshaven for a few days, a smile on his face quiet amused.

' You're my boss?''

' I am now. I bought out their venture in the speeder francise here on Manaan, i now own this lovely establishment, i own the track to...Oh and you're sponcorship.''

Canon was speechless.

' You know the Hutt over there taking all the bets and the money from the speeder track?'' Kelt pointed over to the slug looking creature talking to a few fresh new hopefulls, hoping to ride today. ' He works for me and my benefactors'

' Who are you're benefactors?'

' I don't think that is infomation that you need to learn right now, Canon ole' pal, just letting you know kid that you;re the best of this ocean rock and i own you and you bike, you scratch my back i scratch yours, capesh?'

' Cap-Capesh?'

' No matter kid, ol saying on my world, Naddaa Shaa is quite a place to pick up stupid words here and there, you just keep to winning and i promise you i'll drop you in on the Coruscant Season Operner this year, okay?' Kelt said, a burst of power rising his chest, he knew the kid would jump at it.

A huge smile formed on Canons face, it was the biggest race of the galaxy, and noone but the very best could ride there, it would be a chance in a life time.