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[right][b]THE TIPSY RANCOR // CORUSCANT UNDERCITY[/b][/right]

As the Young Jedi walked into the bar, the stench of cigarra and alcohol would have assaulted his senses. Some people looked up at him, however for the most part there wasn't much interest as almost everyone returned to their drinks. Uninterested in the Jedi or whoever they were after, word hadn't spread this far deep yet about the bounty on their heads and the punishment for not reporting them into the Clone Troopers scoured across the planet. A [url=https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/284ea101-a97f-4edd-8cdb-0b4edca2c88f/de6f59-409841a5-deab-4a34-b1dd-cd0ec9c3cea4.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOiIsImlzcyI6InVybjphcHA6Iiwib2JqIjpbW3sicGF0aCI6IlwvZlwvMjg0ZWExMDEtYTk3Zi00ZWRkLThjZGItMGI0ZWRjYTJjODhmXC9kZTZmNTktNDA5ODQxYTUtZGVhYi00YTM0LWIxZGQtY2QwZWM5YzNjZWE0LmpwZyJ9XV0sImF1ZCI6WyJ1cm46c2VydmljZTpmaWxlLmRvd25sb2FkIl19.Ep3bs2tvCZwgdS1eBFdqeNzgFTG5_FGDtFouCKisfpI]lone figure[/url] stood sipping on his bottle of Alderaanian rum. Placing the bottle back on the bar he drew out a couple off credit chits from his pocket, throwing them on the bar beside his drink he clicked two of his fingers at the bartender. Indicating the bottle and the drink. 

The Gungan walked over to the Jedi. Lowering his voice he stuck one of his long fingers into the chest of the Jedi. "Yousa fool for coming here." He turned to look around, it still appeared that nobody was paying attention to them. Tilting his head back towards the private rental rooms he turned around. "Come with me."

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[right][b]JEDI TEMPLE // CORUSCANT[/b][@the Wyrm][/right]

Little did the technician know but as he was leaving the temple, it was not his status as a technician that had allowed his survival. Afterall everyone within the temple had been killed that night. No, in fact, orders from an unknown source came through the Clones helmet, codes and clearances were exchanged indicating that these orders came from the highest level. In the distance, a scope was locked onto the being fleeing the temple. A droid probe hovered beside a figure cloaked in black and grey. 

"Lead me on, little Jedi."

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