First Time

[imported_Blade Ice]

Blade boarded the ship and quickly went to the bar the only place he would feel at home. H ehad never been on the High roller this was his first time and more then likely would be his last by the end of the trip. Blade was ready for the poker tables and all gambling he could handle.

blade ordered a Vodka on the rocks and peered around the casino and bar as he waited for the tender to give him his drink what new people would he meet here and what new people would he kill.

[Javus Parr]

(A man in a crisp, clean uniform stepped up behind the young man that had enetered and watched him order his drink before speaking.)

Welcome to the Saiatah High Roller. I hope you are enjoying your stay here.

(The young man turned at which Javus stretched out his hand to shake the other man's hand in greeting.)

Commander Javus Parr, at your service.

[imported_Blade Ice]

Blade smiled and shook the mans hand

" oh yes I am enjoying my stay Commander Parr. My name is Blade I'm just here on a little vacation away from Meras."

Blade then took a sip of his vodka and looked around the spacious ship.

" So how long have you been commander of this ship?"

[Javus Parr]

(Javus smiled, patting the golden rail against the bar.)

I've been commanding her ever since her maiden voyage. Seems my credentials came to Mistress Vader's ear, and she hired my services.

(He smiled, quickly ordering a hot cup of coffee, before setting his back against the bar and looking at Blade.)

And I must say, it's been an experience.

(He reached for the mug of coffee as it arrived, paying the bartender, and then resumed his stance.)

We get a good crowd here... from all over the galaxy. But I must say you're the first I've heard of coming from Meras. Sounds like a peaceful planet, though you strike me as a man that likes action.

You might be interested in our gaming facilities. Sure, they're holographic, but they've got a knack for getting your adrenaline pumping 100% through your veins.

(He smiled and took a sip of his coffee, releasing his lips from the mug and sucking in air. It never ceased to amaze him how he always burned his tongue on coffee.)