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[Mirdala Naast]

Jin Awaud

Mirdala Naast

Jin Awaud

Mirdala Naast

Mirdala Nasst groans loudly facepalming then mutters under his breath, "I'm gonna need more than only one bottle of booze!" Sighing with a roll of his eyes he finishes one bottle then goes for another. Shaking his head he gave the two Mando's a look, not to thrilled at either of them at the moment, "You'se just had ta say somethin' to her, didn't you'se two! Vods, I know you'se two are new here and aren't familiar with da people here, but you'se don't have ta get my mum started again!" Takeing a very long drink from a new bottle he then groans shaking his head again, "You'se never gonna hear da end of it now! No one will!"

~looks at the Mando then shakes his head~ You're blowing a lot of hot air out of your mouth vod. ~raises eyebrows~ How you handle your... "mum" is between you and... ~glances at the old sith then snickers~ the old sith. ~looks at the Mando now smirking resting his hand on his blaster~ Let the old sith run her mouth, she goes too far, she will learn how to shut it the painful way.

Jin Awaud

Darth Spectrous

*gives Reve a shush motion* Quiet Reve, Granny is having fun! *smiles sweetly at the over compensating Mando* Didn't your mother teach you not to play with your blaster in the shower?! Sounds like your the one who needs the bedtime Mandalorian! *gives a sweet smile and winks* Since you're worried about it, Granny doesn't need a bedtime!

~raises both eyebrows unamused then starts laughing at the old sith~ Nuh'la, nuhunla darjetii... but to be honest with you, as humorous as you seem to want to be, you are mirsh'kyramud. ~sighs shaking head~ Lay off the spice old sith, it has gone to your head.

(Funny, amusing sith
boring person)

Jin Awaud

Darth Spectrous

*frowns at the overcompensating Mandalorian* Granny wasn't being amusing to you! Granny is certain you'd not be able to handle that much amusement! *glares but gives a smile* Now stop being so worried about my bedtime and how much spice granny decides to smoke with the girls and go join your friend in the corner! *scowls swatting at him with her parasol* And leave my Normie alone! He's a good son!

~glares at the old sith thinking of using his blaster, but only rolls his eyes at her, then slowly smirks~ Touch me again sith and you will end up in bi'caraya. I quite certain you have pissed someone off somewhere who would pay nicely to have a picturesque framed artwork of an aged old sith female. ~laughs amused at the idea and actually puts thought into who might want such grotesque artwork~

(carbonite)

Jin Awaud

~rolls eyes then laughs~ Too bad. I would have come out of retirement for that! Ah, sounds like she needs a muzzle more than anything vod. Then her ad'ika ad might not have to worry about her. ~smirks as he glances at the old sith's son, testingly while enjoying his drink~

(brother
little son)

Mirdala Naast snaps in disgust at his vod who was disrespecting his birth mother. "Wayii! Besom! You's goin' ta forget how ta treat our elders! She may be a darjetii but she's made it ta a very old age! You's need ta be more respectful! I only recently learned she was the woman that gave birth ta me, so what! She's still to be respected!" Trying to blow off the Mando's teasing and disrespect he made himself another drink. Listening to more by the guy he finally sat his drink down, walked over to Jin coldly growling, "Vod you's gone far enough, no you's gone and went to far!" Loosing his temper he did not hesitate and moved to punch Jin in the face saying, "Time you's taught how ta properly treat our elders vod!

~rolls eyes at him and returns to his drink, again. Not expecting him to come to his table he raises an eyebrow setting his drink down then looks at him. Before he could say anything Mirdala's punch hit him~ Vod you looking to start something you are not going to be be able to finish? ~wasting no time he stood and returned the punch, aiming for his mouth saying~ You must be looking for a fat lip!

(brother)

Mirdala Naast smirked as his punch landed against Jin's face. Stepping closer to grab Jin by the shoulder armor he was hit with a fist to his mouth that pushed him back a couple feet. With no hesitation he thought quickly aiming to grab Jin's shoulder armor and shove the Mando against the chair he had been sitting in, while giving the man another punch, this time going for the side of his head. "Utreekov!" he spat at Jin.

(lit. emptyhead)  

[Jin Awaud]

Rassa Vizsla

The Shadowed Ghost

He takes a drink from the bottle then grins at her giving her a warm hug and looks into her visor as he quickly thinks before saying, "I don't think so," gives her a a rather big irreproachable smile asking, "should we be?" as he glanced at Jin the back at Rassa still smiling.

Jin Awaud

~blinks looking at Rassa~ Trouble, you think we are causing trouble? ~shrugs one shoulder taking another drink~ Not that I know of. Should we have been vod?

(sister)

Jin Awaud

~looks at Xal then glance at Rassa then back at Xal~ Don't look at me vod! I am not the one who took a fall when his jet pack got punctured and busted his a**! ~quickly returns to his drink growing very quiet~

(brother)

She looks at them both then stares at Xal, "What in the hell were you doing?!" she questions as she glares at him as she takes her helmet off then thunks it on the table. When she heard what Jin said she rolled her eyes then looked in Xal's eyes, "And just how bad did you hurt yourself this time?"

As she started to say more a commotion in Jin's direction caught her attention. Seeing him coming to punches with Mirdala she shook her head grumbling, "Of course he's going to be the one fighting this time!" Looking back at Xal and blocking his way to join his friend she snaps, "You my love can stay out of it this time! Unless he needs a rescue stay the hell out of this and let Jin deal with Mirdala on his own. From what I heard Mirdala say Jin just may deserve this one."

~huffs trying to ignore her as he takes an attack from Mirdala~ I heard you vod!

(sister)  

[Jin Awaud]

Darth Spectrous

Jin Awaud

Darth Spectrous

Jin Awaud

Darth Spectrous

Jin Awaud

~raises both eyebrows unamused then starts laughing at the old sith~ Nuh'la, nuhunla darjetii... but to be honest with you, as humorous as you seem to want to be, you are mirsh'kyramud. ~sighs shaking head~ Lay off the spice old sith, it has gone to your head.

(Funny, amusing sith
boring person)

*frowns at the overcompensating Mandalorian* Granny wasn't being amusing to you! Granny is certain you'd not be able to handle that much amusement! *glares but gives a smile* Now stop being so worried about my bedtime and how much spice granny decides to smoke with the girls and go join your friend in the corner! *scowls swatting at him with her parasol* And leave my Normie alone! He's a good son!

~glares at the old sith thinking of using his blaster, but only rolls his eyes at her, then slowly smirks~ Touch me again sith and you will end up in bi'caraya. I quite certain you have pissed someone off somewhere who would pay nicely to have a picturesque framed artwork of an aged old sith female. ~laughs amused at the idea and actually puts thought into who might want such grotesque artwork~

(carbonite)

*granny glares at the Mando slowly frowning and pursing her lips* You're testing Granny's patience Mando.

~rolls eyes returning to his drink~ Does a Sith have any? Or even a sense of humor?

*granny smiles sweetly* Of course Granny does, I'm going to laugh watching my Normie kick your dishonorable Mandalorian abara or as you say ge'na!

~rolls eyes as he fights with her "Normie"~ Ne'johaa darjetii!

(Shut up sith!)  

[Jin Awaud]

Arris Zern

Jin Awaud

Arris Zern

Jin Awaud

Arris Zern

Jin Awaud

~glances at the new Mando then raises both eyebrows~ Ah you must be the assassin I have heard about. ~smirks amused~ Could I interest you in a bi'caraya framed piece of art with the subject matter an old sith female?

(carbonite)

*she rolls her eyes taking off her helmet after going to grab a bottle of ne'tra gal then goes back to her corner table then looks at the make speaking to her* What of it? *opening the bottle she drinks from it while watching the male* Put it on your wall.

~laughs loudly~ Who are you here for kyramud? ~tips head amused~ It will not go well on my wall. The strill or her pups would eat it! Would not be good for their stomachs. ~smirks~ You should you could not use one? It would scare your hits to death before you could hit them!

(assassin
highly intelligent six-legged hunting carnivore, capable of gliding and flight)

*raises an eyebrow at Jin deciding to ignore him and enjoy her drink, then decides to ask him* Copaani mirshmure'cye, vod? *looks at him flatly*

~raises both eyebrows looking at the assassin~ Ib'tuur jatne tuur ash'ad kyr'amur! Haat o'r an nuhune, but truth be said, I was not serious.

(Today is a good day for someone else to die,
Many a true word spoken in jest.)

*looks at him as Mirdala punches him then chuckles* Mirdala beat me to it. *returns to her drink watching the two fight*

~rolls eyes at the assassin after punching her friend in the mouth~ Nar'sheb Arris! <******** off!)  

[Jin Awaud]

Mirdala Naast

Jin Awaud

Mirdala Naast

Jin Awaud

Mirdala Naast

Mirdala Nasst groans loudly facepalming then mutters under his breath, "I'm gonna need more than only one bottle of booze!" Sighing with a roll of his eyes he finishes one bottle then goes for another. Shaking his head he gave the two Mando's a look, not to thrilled at either of them at the moment, "You'se just had ta say somethin' to her, didn't you'se two! Vods, I know you'se two are new here and aren't familiar with da people here, but you'se don't have ta get my mum started again!" Takeing a very long drink from a new bottle he then groans shaking his head again, "You'se never gonna hear da end of it now! No one will!"

~looks at the Mando then shakes his head~ You're blowing a lot of hot air out of your mouth vod. ~raises eyebrows~ How you handle your... "mum" is between you and... ~glances at the old sith then snickers~ the old sith. ~looks at the Mando now smirking resting his hand on his blaster~ Let the old sith run her mouth, she goes too far, she will learn how to shut it the painful way.

Jin Awaud

Darth Spectrous

*gives Reve a shush motion* Quiet Reve, Granny is having fun! *smiles sweetly at the over compensating Mando* Didn't your mother teach you not to play with your blaster in the shower?! Sounds like your the one who needs the bedtime Mandalorian! *gives a sweet smile and winks* Since you're worried about it, Granny doesn't need a bedtime!

~raises both eyebrows unamused then starts laughing at the old sith~ Nuh'la, nuhunla darjetii... but to be honest with you, as humorous as you seem to want to be, you are mirsh'kyramud. ~sighs shaking head~ Lay off the spice old sith, it has gone to your head.

(Funny, amusing sith
boring person)

Jin Awaud

Darth Spectrous

*frowns at the overcompensating Mandalorian* Granny wasn't being amusing to you! Granny is certain you'd not be able to handle that much amusement! *glares but gives a smile* Now stop being so worried about my bedtime and how much spice granny decides to smoke with the girls and go join your friend in the corner! *scowls swatting at him with her parasol* And leave my Normie alone! He's a good son!

~glares at the old sith thinking of using his blaster, but only rolls his eyes at her, then slowly smirks~ Touch me again sith and you will end up in bi'caraya. I quite certain you have pissed someone off somewhere who would pay nicely to have a picturesque framed artwork of an aged old sith female. ~laughs amused at the idea and actually puts thought into who might want such grotesque artwork~

(carbonite)

Jin Awaud

~rolls eyes then laughs~ Too bad. I would have come out of retirement for that! Ah, sounds like she needs a muzzle more than anything vod. Then her ad'ika ad might not have to worry about her. ~smirks as he glances at the old sith's son, testingly while enjoying his drink~

(brother
little son)

Mirdala Naast snaps in disgust at his vod who was disrespecting his birth mother. "Wayii! Besom! You's goin' ta forget how ta treat our elders! She may be a darjetii but she's made it ta a very old age! You's need ta be more respectful! I only recently learned she was the woman that gave birth ta me, so what! She's still to be respected!" Trying to blow off the Mando's teasing and disrespect he made himself another drink. Listening to more by the guy he finally sat his drink down, walked over to Jin coldly growling, "Vod you's gone far enough, no you's gone and went to far!" Loosing his temper he did not hesitate and moved to punch Jin in the face saying, "Time you's taught how ta properly treat our elders vod!

~rolls eyes at him and returns to his drink, again. Not expecting him to come to his table he raises an eyebrow setting his drink down then looks at him. Before he could say anything Mirdala's punch hit him~ Vod you looking to start something you are not going to be be able to finish? ~wasting no time he stood and returned the punch, aiming for his mouth saying~ You must be looking for a fat lip!

(brother)

Mirdala Naast smirked as his punch landed against Jin's face. Stepping closer to grab Jin by the shoulder armor he was hit with a fist to his mouth that pushed him back a couple feet. With no hesitation he thought quickly aiming to grab Jin's shoulder armor and shove the Mando against the chair he had been sitting in, while giving the man another punch, this time going for the side of his head. "Utreekov!" he spat at Jin.

(lit. emptyhead)

~easily blocking his punch to the side of his head with his arm,he could not prevent his vod from sending him into the chair and table, curling his legs between him and Mirdala, he felt little through his beskar'gam, he did feel the hit to the back of his head as he landed. Grabbing Mirdala's arm tightly as he kicked his legs out to flip the man behind him with intentions to cause physical damage to Mirdala's shoulder that his beskar'gam would not protect from~

(brother,
armor)  

[KaTatya]

**walks in just in time to see the start of a fight but sees my sister Sky a corner....waving I decide to join her to watch the fun and see I Nassty boy can win this fight....she offers me a drink from her bottle but I say no for now** just had some fresh from a body sis I can wait....  

[Mirdala Naast]

Jin Awaud

Mirdala Naast

Jin Awaud

Mirdala Naast

Jin Awaud

~looks at the Mando then shakes his head~ You're blowing a lot of hot air out of your mouth vod. ~raises eyebrows~ How you handle your... "mum" is between you and... ~glances at the old sith then snickers~ the old sith. ~looks at the Mando now smirking resting his hand on his blaster~ Let the old sith run her mouth, she goes too far, she will learn how to shut it the painful way.

Jin Awaud

~raises both eyebrows unamused then starts laughing at the old sith~ Nuh'la, nuhunla darjetii... but to be honest with you, as humorous as you seem to want to be, you are mirsh'kyramud. ~sighs shaking head~ Lay off the spice old sith, it has gone to your head.

(Funny, amusing sith
boring person)

Jin Awaud

~glares at the old sith thinking of using his blaster, but only rolls his eyes at her, then slowly smirks~ Touch me again sith and you will end up in bi'caraya. I quite certain you have pissed someone off somewhere who would pay nicely to have a picturesque framed artwork of an aged old sith female. ~laughs amused at the idea and actually puts thought into who might want such grotesque artwork~

(carbonite)

Jin Awaud

~rolls eyes then laughs~ Too bad. I would have come out of retirement for that! Ah, sounds like she needs a muzzle more than anything vod. Then her ad'ika ad might not have to worry about her. ~smirks as he glances at the old sith's son, testingly while enjoying his drink~

(brother
little son)

Mirdala Naast snaps in disgust at his vod who was disrespecting his birth mother. "Wayii! Besom! You's goin' ta forget how ta treat our elders! She may be a darjetii but she's made it ta a very old age! You's need ta be more respectful! I only recently learned she was the woman that gave birth ta me, so what! She's still to be respected!" Trying to blow off the Mando's teasing and disrespect he made himself another drink. Listening to more by the guy he finally sat his drink down, walked over to Jin coldly growling, "Vod you's gone far enough, no you's gone and went to far!" Loosing his temper he did not hesitate and moved to punch Jin in the face saying, "Time you's taught how ta properly treat our elders vod!

~rolls eyes at him and returns to his drink, again. Not expecting him to come to his table he raises an eyebrow setting his drink down then looks at him. Before he could say anything Mirdala's punch hit him~ Vod you looking to start something you are not going to be be able to finish? ~wasting no time he stood and returned the punch, aiming for his mouth saying~ You must be looking for a fat lip!

(brother)

Mirdala Naast smirked as his punch landed against Jin's face. Stepping closer to grab Jin by the shoulder armor he was hit with a fist to his mouth that pushed him back a couple feet. With no hesitation he thought quickly aiming to grab Jin's shoulder armor and shove the Mando against the chair he had been sitting in, while giving the man another punch, this time going for the side of his head. "Utreekov!" he spat at Jin.

(lit. emptyhead)

~easily blocking his punch to the side of his head with his arm,he could not prevent his vod from sending him into the chair and table, curling his legs between him and Mirdala, he felt little through his beskar'gam, he did feel the hit to the back of his head as he landed. Grabbing Mirdala's arm tightly as he kicked his legs out to flip the man behind him with intentions to cause physical damage to Mirdala's shoulder that his beskar'gam would not protect from~

(brother,
armor)

Mirdala Naast cursed under his breath when he felt Jin's legs fold between them as momentum carried him down with him, knowing it would not be good. Annoyed Jin blocked is punch, he went to move his arm to elbow him as they landed only Jin's hand had grabbed tightly onto his arm and he could not move it to hit him. Thinking quick seeing what the man was doing Naast hissed at Jin, "I don't think so vod!" Then took his other hand and aimed it at Jin's upper arm to break his hold on his arm as Jin's legs flipped him over to the side onto the now broken table, saving his shoulder from certain injury. His armor protecting most of him from the broken table and glass aside from a three inch piece of broken glass now sticking in his own upper arm. Rolling quickly to get up the glass fell out of his arm and he moved to pin a submission grip onto Jin's armored legs. "You's goin' ta get da favor returned Jin!"