[u][b]Paradise [/b][/u]

"You know, I wasn't expecting this place to be quite so...fancy." Zirex said as he turned to look at his two companions. The droid known as ZD-6R answered by turning his optical sensors on Zirex in what could only be taken as a glare of disapproval. "Do not anger the organics here." The droid warned the younger Weequay who had an impish look in his eyes. "We cannot afford any more problems with the authorities or the imperials." The Weequay smiled and the grin grew even larger as he saw the bar ahead of him. He was about to bolt towards it when a scaly hand landed on his shoulder, holding him in place. He turned his head and glared at the large Trandoshan holding him in place. "Behave yourself," Strakisssh said in a quiet tone. "As the droid said, we cannot afford any more problems." The Lizard man reached in his belt and pulled out a 50 credit chip and handed it to the Weequay. "Stay at the bar. Don't cause any problems and for the love of the Force, [i]don't try and hack into anything[/i]."

The Weequay nodded and sat down at the bar and ordered a drink as ZD-6R and and Strakisssh examined their location. Despite ZD's sensors informing him that no one seemed to be watching them in particular, the Trandoshan was still somewhat anxious. It had been a few weeks since the massacre at the StarBlade's headquarters and the two remaining mercenaries were still constantly looking over their shoulders. The Lizard man looked towards the bar and saw that Zirex had sat down next to a member of an unidentified species. "ZD. Keep an eye on him." he said quietly to the droid. The droid beeped once in conformation of the order and made sure at least one of his scanners was on Zirex as the remaining sensors locked onto a number of holonet displays in the room. He was searching for incoming bounties or other possible work that the two of them could do.