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I have finished. Hope you like the changes.
A lot was happening back to back and Kal took it wall in while remaining silent. First, Tadia rejected his offer to buy her a drink which was fine as he knew it was a shot in the dark to begin with. Than, the strange man at the bar without a shirt stood up with an actual sword in his hand pointed at the Twi'lek and threatening her for some reason. To top it all off. A human sitting towards the middle of the room stood up and told them all they were all part of a team and that they should try to not kill each other and to get along. Before he was able to respond to any of this his wrist communicator started to beat indicating that there was a message waiting for him and it seemed the rest of the people had gotten the same message.

Some of the others in the group left the Cantina before he got up from his spot at the bar and threw a large amount of credits down as he grabbed his helmet. "Sorry for the mess." He told the bartender with a grin on his face as he put the helmet on his head and pulled up the message on his heads-up display. Go figure that the stupid meeting was going to back in the hanger where he had landed in the first place and head just had to retrace his steps.

It seemed like this group of outlaws would be an interesting group to be with even if he knew he could finish this mission by himself no questions asked. The fun time was over and it was time now for the Mandalorian mercenary to become the professional he was advertised as. He arrived just in time to see a cloaked man surrounded by several bodyguards with some of his team members already in the room.

Kal stayed quiet for the duration of the meeting and knew the mission would be a risky one since they would be breaking into an Imperial prison which was no small task. The money was worth the mission though and he had a very good feeling that not everyone on the team would make it out of the prison alive. There would be nothing personal about the decision but it would be purely business between all the contractors. "Breaking into the prison would most likely be the hardest part. Do you have some codes that will help us get in?" He asked as he stepped forward and grabbed four of the strange devices that promised the power their gear.
@Ellri

I altered the ending to Jade's bio and flaws as per your suggestion.
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I think she's going to be the one trying to lead the team, when the time comes.


I can see that, but good luck with that. I see this group like the Guardians of the Galaxy. We are just a group of A-holes that got put together to form a team.
I enjoyed that post @baskets, I read it like a circus ringleader announcing a big performance. Now that you mention it though, it could be the Joker too.
Long-term ramifications may not be in favor of Kal, but you got to remember that this is still the underworld and things happen all the time. Money always fixes everything and wipes away all debts.
Kal noticed the increase of people entering the contina meaning the the quiet that he had been enjoying would soon be over with. Along with the stardard crew members that littered the ship there seemed to be an interesting few that entered with one being a Gungan and the other being a human female in full body armor like himself. He had seen a picture of the human before on a list of contractors and if he recalled her name was Tadia.

He watched in amusement as she was hit on by a Besalisk male who obviously had no idea what he was getting himself into when he grabbed her. Within a matter of seconds the man found himself on the ground pinned to the ground by the assassin. When she let go of the Besalisk and turned away from him was when Kal made his move as he got up from his booth and made his way over to the bar where Tadia was sitting. "You know if you really want to make a point that you are stronger, you should've just ended him right here and now. There is no place in this universe for the weak who can't hold their own." With that the Mandalorian pulled one of his pistols from its hoster and shot the Besalisk in the forehead as he struggled to get back on his feet. The body crumpled to the ground with a shocked look on his face as Kal grabbed the seat next to the female and removed his helmet.

"The name is Kal Ruk'tho. May I buy you a drink Crimson Assassin?" He introduced himself with a slight smile as he set his helmet down on bar top in front of him.
Kal sat in the pilot seat of his Kom'rk-class fighter that had been with him since his days in Death Watch. He had just arrived at in the hanger bay of the large dreadnaught and starred at the pad that had been given to him by the strange man who had employed him for the job. There weren't many high paying jobs right now that the Bounty Hunter Guild wasn't snatching up making it hard for an independent contractor like himself to find work and when he had been offered this job there was no way he would turn it down.

The Mandalorian got up from the pilot seat and headed into the troop bay as the ship started to power itself down next to the rest of the ships in the hanger. The troop bay of the ship had been modified in the past years from a standard area with two rows of chairs into a sort of storage area with weapon lockers against the wall next to other important equipment that kept him up and running when not at a port, there was even a hammock set up in the corner. Kal made sure to load up on all of his weapons and other pieces of equipment before strapping on his jetpack and hanging a broken Jedi lightsaber from his belt. Kal had spent endless amounts of time attempting to get the lightsaber working as it would be a valuable piece of his arsenal yet it refused to be fixed, it now served as more of a trophy and status symbol then anything else letting others in the underworld know that he was good enough to take down a Jedi.

Kal Ruk'tho placed his helmet on his head as he locked up his ship so that there would be no way any low lives would break into his ship while he was away. He made the decision to head toward the canteen on this converted warship as he had some time to kill before the meeting was supposed to take place and he would meet the others of his supposed team, even though he knew what ever the job was he would be able to handle it on his own.

When he entered the canteen, his eyes quickly scanned the patrons inside with his visor filtering the light so there were no dark corners. He saw at the bar was a Twi'lek seated next to a strange man who appeared to not be wearing a shirt with a few people seated around the place glancing over at the Twi'lek female every so often. Seated in the booths was another strange sight as there seemed to be a giant lizard spilling out of one booth with another occupied by a professional looking human like himself. He decided that he would take a booth toward the back corner of the room where he could keep an eye on everything that was going on and there was little chance of anyone sneaking up behind him.
Xue placed his weapon securely before shaking the hand of his new partner. "Nice to meet you. My name is Xue Jin Chu, it would look like we will be partners from now on." He said with a smile before looking around the clearing. During the incident with the beowolf it seemed that he had gotten turned around and now had no idea which way they were supposed to head. "By the way, do you have any idea where we are supposed to go? I think I'm lost."

This other guy seemed interesting with a twin blade style that he had not seen before. He was always interested with how other peoples weapons worked and learn from other huntsmen and huntresses.
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