Searching for the one named Jubei

[Vice Hazzard]

Vice Hazzard, a man of late teens, entered the bar. His cloak swirled around him out of dispair it seemed. Another man accompanied him, MnT.

He banged the counter of the bar, yelling at the bartender to come. After he walked slowly over he grabbed him by the collar. Then, remembering it was a peaceful mission, released his grip.

"Where do I find the... Jedi? The only referance to their residence is this run down bar. The group, priding itself as the guardians of the universe, seem to want to remain hidden. Odd."

Vice crossed his arms.

"I am here to request leave for a certain Jedi. He must come with me. I must meet him and make the arrangements.... and I have been ordered to be... civil." He said with distaste.

[Satine Capashen]

Alpha sits on a stoll at the bar, looking at Vice.

"You? Civil? It doesn't look that way...Or had civilty changed since I blinked last?"

Alpha smirks, his hand resting underneath his cloak on the hidden lightsabre there, just in case the two new-comers might make a scene.

"Who are you looking for?"

[Vice Hazzard]

"You, a Jedi? Has the Greater Jedi Order bean uprooted since last I breathed?" Vice said with a sneer. He wasn't good at jokes, but he always tried to take a shot at the Jedi.

He could tell this one was a Jedi, or atleast what one could consider a Jedi. A follower of the Light Side.

"Jubei is his first name, this I am sure. Apon furthen inspection I have come to believe his given name is Jubei SaDherat Vader, or something similar. Where is he?" Vice finished, cutting right to the point.

"Away with you weapon, I mean you no harm." He said, eyeing the area the Lightsabre was hidden. He wasn't well trained in the Force as of yet, but he could read humans like an open book. The way his hand never left his cloak, the way his muscles tensed and relaxed ever so slightly as he readied himself for battle. Small things like this.

[Satine Capashen]

Alpha takes his hand away form his sabre and smirks.

"So, you're looking for the Jedi Priest, huh? I don't know where he is at the moment, but he might be around...later."

[Vice Hazzard]

"Before you have made yourself utterly useless, tell me where I may find him...." Civil, civil, civil, he had to be civil, "please."

[Satine Capashen]

Alpha can see Vice trying to be civil and smiles.

"Check the Jedi Quarters. He might be there, but I don't think they'd let you in...something about not letting people with Sith tendencies in..."

Alpha changes the smile to an annoying sneer.

[Vice Hazzard]

Vice nodded ever so slightly.

"A understandable precaution. If I was to find helpless Jedi asleep in their rooms, I wouldn't know what to do with myself." He said with eyes of ice. "Tell him to come here, NOW. I am here by request of his..... Find him, and bring him." He added quickly.

[Satine Capashen]

"I'll see what I can do! Jeez, calm down for once..."

Alpha hops off the stool, and walks towards the Jedi Quarters, looking for the Monk.

[Vice Hazzard]

Vice looked to his accompanying Sith.

"These are the Jedi?" Vice chuckled one of his mocking laughs, "A wonder they are not extinct."

[Satine Capashen]

Alpha stops as he hears Vice, and then sneers slightly. The Jedi Padawan gathers the Force around him, and slams Vice three times into the bar.

"Perhaps I'll just wait around and see is Jubei comes on his own..."

Alpha hops back onto his stool, smiling innocently at Vice. the 13 year old notices Vice glaring at him, but still smiles.

[Vice Hazzard]

Vice smiled. He never smiled a sincere smile, and this was no exception. It was a smile with an underlying thought of strangling the boy, and how it would feel to be the last person he ever saw in the mortal plane. He shook his head. No, this wasn't the time.

He wiped a drop of blood from his forehead and looks at his curiously on his fingertips.

"Hmm.... I thought Jedi were not to attack first, boy? Unless in danger and self defense was the measure taken.... Interesting indeed."

OOC - Jubei, if you are reading this, don't be a stranger pal. Just act like you walked in, and knew nothing that was going on.

[Satine Capashen]

"Call me proactive then..." Alpha says, wondering just how much pressure it would take to snap the Sith's neck.

[Miryan no Trunks]

*Even as Satine spoke the words, he found himself being raised off the ground.*

... You still haven't changed Satine.. Disgusting really... If you weren't so hot-headed, you might Almost make the role of a normal Sith.. It's a wonder the Jedi don't simply execute you..

*Satine grew closer and closer to an over-head fan, the blades spinning rapidly, and seemingly almost moving faster, with the prospect of biting into someone's skull..*

... We did not come here to start a fight with you, and I doubt the GJO would be particularly happy about having to wipe your innards up..

*He continued to stand there, watching the fear on Satine's face as the force brought him closer and closer to losing his life..*

... So when I let you down, you can either a: die, b: refuse to help us, and just piss everyone off further, c: bring Jubei to us, or d: bring someone else who Will...

*Suddenly the Jedi came crashing down, his legs unhelping as he toppled clumsily into a table, knocking it up, and on top of him..*

[Satine Capashen]

Alpha uses the force to shatter the table, and gets up, a small dagger in hand.

"And if you weren't as violent, you'd make an excellent Jedi" Alpha sneers as he says this, knowing that it either annoys Miryan or just pisses the Sith off even more.

[Miryan no Trunks]

*Sighing lightly at the ignorance of Satine, MnT called the Jedi's dagger to hand with the force, and looked it over..*

... Such exquisite blandness.. I imagine this design was put through mass production..?

*Without even the slightest sign of effort or concentration, he flung the blade back, and it embedded deep into the wall behind Satine, after passing in between his legs..*

... And as for your petty attempts at insulting me, you're obviously ignorant of the ways of the universe.. What seperates the Jedi from the Sith? Violence.. I could say "without your Y chromosome, you'd make an excellent female" and, unless you're a true moron, it would be just as much an insult...

*He then shook his head slightly, not about to be bothered to get into yet another fight with this one..*

... Besides, you've proven you have no honor, why should your words matter to me..? Now like I said, either bring us Jubei, or get someone who will..

[Vice Hazzard]

He liked he man already. Vice hadn't had the chance to mingle and communicate with humans, or any species for that matter, in a very long time. He had lived in that cave, on that mountain, for as long as he could remember.... But he already liked Miryan. He had a way about him, it was difficult to not admire his intelligence.

Vice leaned into Miryan, speaking in a whisper.

"The boy is obviously mentally unbalanced. He is a 13 year old Jedi, what use is he to us? Let us find another Jedi to help us in this search, before blood is spilt."

Vice gritted his teeth.

"And blood will be spilt if he runs his mouth once more."

[Satine Capashen]

"Mentally unbalanced? Me? Abso-friggen-lutely. It gives me that strange edge...And do I really look like I care if blood is spilt. It might give me some fun in an otherwise boring day..."

[Miryan no Trunks]

*MnT listened to the "jedi"'s words, his face taking on a disgusted expression...*

... Satine, you enjoy bloodshed, you attack without provocation, you Try to start fights with people who do not wish to fight.. How is it that you consider yourself a Jedi? You obviously do not fight for peace, you've proven this by trying to start a fight with us, when we're not here to harm anyone.. What delusion runs so rampantly in your mind, that you honestly believe you're one of them..?

[Shade Magus]

::Shade walks into the B&G and sees the confrontation going on between the Jedi Padawan and the two Sith. He goes over and lays a hand on Alpha's shoulder to refrain him from anything else:

"Do not provoke their anger they are stronger than both of us and it would be a waste to fight them. Let's just be civilized about this. We are both Padawans so we should stand by."

::Shade stared at MnT. He looked familiar somehow, yet he had never seen him in his life before, yet there was something about him::

[Miryan no Trunks]

*MnT turned to the new arrival as he entered, and bowed a greeting.. As the Jedi spoke to Satine, MnT felt a grin creeping into his expression..*

... Heh, do not worry about warning your friend as to our strengths.. He's fought me twice now, and lost both times.. If he were to start anything with me and Sir Hazzard, the fight would not last long....

*MnT then let his face take on a questioning look, as he asked the Jedi the same thing they had been trying to ask of Satine...*

... Can you bring Jubei SaDherat Vader to us? His prescence is neccesary elsewhere.. Where else, is need-to-know, so please just bring Jubei here, and let us talk to him if nothing else.. From what I've heard, he's not the kind to back down from the situation he's needed for..

[Satine Capashen]

The last I saw of him, was here a few days ago."

Alpha slowly takes his hand away from his lightsabre and relaxes.

"I'll listen to Shade and, for once, back down. See if you can find Jubei, or stand these guys."

Alpha turns around, recalling his dagger, sheathing it and walking away, trying to forget the words Miryan said...

[Shade Magus]

::Shade returned the bow to the one called Miryan and he backed away slowly still keeping his guard up. He then turned around and as he did so his special pendant flew from under his cloak and landed on a table. Shade ran over to it and grabbed it quickly and up it back over his head. He then turned his attention back to the two Sith::

"I will see if I can find the one you seek as long as you don't cause any trouble."

::He then turned and walked out of the B&G, going towards the Living Quarters where Alpha had said that the preist would be::

[Miryan no Trunks]

*MnT pulled a stool from the bar, and sat on it, unstrapping his sword, and leaning it against the bar.. The wood gave more than a few audible creaks and groans, while settling under the weight of the weapon, and MnT spoke above them, asking the bartender to bring him a cold water.... Something about him seemed surprisingly familiar... Perhaps he was related to his apprentice, Yurza..*

... Oh well, I'll ask him when he returns..

[Shade Magus]

::Shade returns to the B&G after a few hours of searching and walks over to Miyran and Vice::

"I have looked for the one that you seek and he is nowhere to be found. I hope that this will suffice for you and if you have no further requests I will be on my way."

::Shade turns to take his leave but as he does he notices Miryan looking at him. So he turns and asks what he wants::

[Miryan no Trunks]

*MnT sighed and shook his head, more at his disapproval of the situation, than at anyone in particular..*

... If you couldn't find him, do you know of anyone who might know where he is..? It's urgent that we at least speak with Jubei.. And..

*He cocked his head slightly to the side in a curious manner as he continued..*

... Do you know of a Master Yurza..? He's a fellow Saiya-jin who's recently been taken under my apprenticeship.. I only ask, because you and he bare striking resemblance to each other..

[Shade Magus]

::Shade looked startled at the mention of that name. It took him a minute before he could answer Miyran's question::

"Yes he is my older brother, but i was not aware that he had begun training as a Sith. This is very disconcerning. The last time we spoke it became an arguement and it almost came to an all-out fight. It is good to hear that he is still alive but it is very bad to hear that he is a Sith."

::Shade stood there in complete dismay. He couldn't believe that his brother had actually begun training as a Sith. Now it was gonna take a lot to bring to back, if he was brought back at all::

[Miryan no Trunks]

*MnT's expression remained neutral.. His thoughts were correct.. The two were indeed family.. It wasn't surprising at all, even their Auras felt similar..*

... Well, I'm sure he'll be glad to hear that his brother's still alive...

*He did not comment on the remark about it being Bad that he was sith.. He knew that while the Jedi believed in helping the weak and naive, they would never believe that they themselves were the ones who needed their ignorance remedied.. MnT asked again, if the Jedi could get anyone who would know where Jubei was, and took a sip of his drink, as he awaited his reply..*

[Shade Magus]

"No. I do not know anyone that could find him. I'll take my leave now."

::Shade bowed and then took his leave going to his room to think this new information over, for it was very disturbing indeed::

[Lady Vader]

OOC: Vice and MnT... Jubei wanted me to inform you that he is very sorry he hasn't posted. He is well aware of this thread, but because of work, has had no time to post. He will try to find time to post, but it may not happen until Saturday. Just carry on and he'll be about.

[Vice Hazzard]

OOC - That's fine. Been busy myself lately.

[Miryan no Trunks]

OOC: Well, Supposse will forgive him then, so long as there's a viable excuse ;) Naw, of course IRL comes first *chuckles* 'sides, I'm enjoying this thread :evil:

Edit: TTT, just so when Jubei gets back, he doesn't have to search so much >_<

[Miryan no Trunks]

*As MnT, and his fellow sith, Vice Hazzard sat in the bar, awaiting the hopeful arrival of Anbira Hicchoru's son, Jubei, a message came to him through the force.. one that slightly annoyed him, as they had been waiting for some time now... As it ended, he nodded his head, although to no-one, and stood up..*

...Sir Hazzard, we should take leave.. The mission to bring Jubei back has been canceled..

*He turned to his friend, to see if he had gotten the message as well, or if this would be a surprise to him...*

[demonnight148993]

*walked past mnt an vice as she went to the bar to get some food*hai!

[Jubei SaDherat Vader]

Stop, strangers.

(A white-robed man with a cleanshaven head entered the establishment)

You seek my company?

[Dalethria Mal Pannis]

Before Vice could utter a comment, Miryan's comm beeped. Once the Sith Knight keyed the comm unit, the familiar voice of his Master came to life.

<Miryan. You and Hazzard are to stay where you are. If you have found what you are looking for, keep him entertained. More instructions will follow later.

Dalethria out>

[Miryan no Trunks]

*Having heard the order from his Master, even before having the chance to properly greet Jubei, MnT nodded, his face expressionless... He bowed to to the one they'd been looking for, and spoke..*

... Greetings, Sir SaDherat.. I am Miryan no Trunks, Knight of the Sith Empire, and this..

*He motioned to his friend*

... Is my fellow Sith, Vice Hazzard...

... However, we do not come here today, as Sith to the name, but instead, as escorts... We have been requested by your mother, to bring you to her, as your father is... Not well, to say the least..

[Jubei SaDherat Vader]

(Jubei had no reason to not believe the Sith. Ever since he had known the man who was his father...it seemed he had been on the verge of oblivion. He had barely known him, and yet the man was practically dead to him. It was very saddening.

Staring at Miryan with calm eyes, Jubei nodded.)

Then I shall come with you.

[Miryan no Trunks]

*Sighing, MnT clicked off the comm-link once again.. It had chymed with a message from Jubei's mother, with new orders..*

... Forgive me sir, we're now to instead wait here.. Your mother has requested we do so, until she contacts us again.. Apparantly we are to rendezvous with her, instead of bringing you there.. Might I offer a drink whilst we wait..?

*He sat back down, motioning for Jubei to take a seat if he wished, and called for another glass of water, and whatever the Jedi wished to have..*

[Lady Vader]

*having just arrived from Byss ('http://pub2.ezboard.com/fswvstitanicstarwarsroleplayingarchive.showMessage ?topicID=3673.topic'), LV and Dalethria made their way from where the Cat's Claw had put down, and entered the bar*

*it was it's ussual hustle and bustle in there*

*making a quick scan of the area, LV spotted where MnT and Vice were sitting, along with Jubei... she couldn't help but smile warmly at seeing her son as she walked up to the table, followed closely by Dalethria*

*as she came to stand next to the table, she nodded at both Sith apprentice's at accomplishing their goal... she then gently placed her hand on Jubei's shoulder as she stood next to his seated form*

Hello, Jubei. It has been a long time.

[Miryan no Trunks]

*Smiling as Master Lady Vader, and his Own master, Lordess Dalethria Mal Pannis entered, how bowed to them both in greeting, and then moved from the stool he was sitting on, to two down from it, so they'd both have somewhere to sit.. He was pleased that his mission had been a success, and took a sip of his water, while he waited for further orders..

[Dalethria Mal Pannis]

Dalethria extended a hand to Miryan, telling him to stay where he was as well as nodding to her Apprentice in greeting. Curiously, she looked back to Jubei and Lady Vader. She hadn't known her former had a son but he was mysterious as he was wise.

She stayed close to Lady Vader, keeping an eye on the other patrons for anyone to make a move as well as extending her senses about her.