[center][b]Paradise
Nightclub[/b][/center]

Even with the catchy music and the tangent of laughter and conversation, the Mandalorian's footsteps carried an audible weight to them as he entered the nightclub. He'd given up his weapons at the front, but not out of any adherence to the rules of the Paradise. He simply didn't want to raise any alarms with what he'd come here to do. Unnecessary alarms at least. The nightclub was dark enough to conceal even his massive form from entering, unless they heard the steps of his boots. 

Approaching the bar, Sol'id Fist placed both hands on the counter, bringing a hush to those who sat close to him. It wasn't everyday a powerful Mando in full armor strode in, not even bothering to relinquish his helmet. It was almost comical how those close to him wouldn't say a word, yet the bartender droid scuttled over to him as if he was anyone else, the metallic voice echoing out of its voice box. 

"Hello sir. Would you like a drink?" 

Sol'id sat down, but did not reply. Instead, he gazed around the room through his visor, sizing up the customers, enhancing his vision every now and then. One massive hand flexing in anticipation, before closing as inexorably as the eventual contraction of the universe. 

"Let me know if you need anything." The droid said, before bobbing off in the opposite direction to serve another customer. The couple closest to Sol'id saw him looking vaguely in their direction, and rather than risk anything, they decided to move seats elsewhere. Luckily for them, the hunter had been looking past them. Past the tables that separated the bar with the outer lounges. Past the booths and the scantily clad dancer. 

He gazed at the target he had sought, at the Rodian playing Dejarik. 

Wordlessly, the Bounty Hunter lifted himself up from his seat, and stalked forward, past the fellow Mandalorian, as well as Delni and Sirka, as if they did not even exist. He didn't even pay mind to the theatrics of Dakar, simply using it as a convenient distraction. Below his hulking shoulders, his fists clenched.