Star Wars The Old Republic

Arkad chuckled, ‘Maybe I am not as lucky as you were. One of those heads wouldn't happen to belong to Katherine Agan?’

 

The Warrior frowns and smiles at her, easing up on her. Shes pretty afterall He thinks

"Tristan. Whats Yours Sweetheart?" He eyes her

 

Burton smiles

"And if that were So? You her Ex Boyfriend or something? You teached her well. That Mouth blow away all Problems."

 

"Irleen, warrior. What did you said for sparing? I will happy to learn something new tricks." She said to him with smile, and step back to have more room to fight.

 

‘Yes, she is a pretty thing, is she not? But, how would her ex-boyfriend have received your sequence? No, you can have all the fun with her that you like. I have other reasons for looking for her and her band of misfits, which includes you, Officer Burton,’ Arkad said, ‘You don’t have to stay a fugitive forever, though. There may be a future for you, with a clean slate, a passport and a substantial amount of money ... if you assist the Empire in apprehending Agan and the others.’

 

Burton stays Silent for a few Seconds.

"The Empire mh...no wonder You found out my Sequence. I thought You are after The Jedi not common Mercenarys."

 

Tristan nods

"Ok. Show Me what You know...." he goes in a Battle stance.

 

Irleen take battle stance too. Her oponent wear armor, she have common clothes, so he has adventage. Irleen decided play it little rouge, simply strike fist in face as taking his attetion, and next swing her body to kick him by swing to belly.

 

‘If those common mercenaries attack us and breach blockades and quarantines, then we go after them, Mr Burton—that applies for Republic police officers too,’ Arkad told Burton, ‘But that is not the whole truth of it, now is it? It would seem that one leads to the other, does it not? Or are you unaware that there are two Jedi among you ship’s crew? I am merely following the clues, Mr Burton.’ Arkad explained.

 

Tristan blocks her Facepunch with ease and her punch to his Belly was absorbed by His Beskar Armor. He counters and lands a Hard punch on her left Cheek, knocking her down on The Floor.

 

Burton sits down in The Leatherseat

"Yes Two Jedi....how do I know That im not Landing in a Cell for The Rest of My Life when i tell You what i know?"

 

‘The Empire does reward it’s informants, Mr Burton,’ Arkad said, ‘If you want to step on an Imperial world or do not want to look over your shoulder for the rest of your life, you might want to take a chance.’

 

'Cheater' Irleen thought, when she fall on the floor. Her face burn of pain and She was sure it will be bruise on cheek. Did she stop? No way, that is only beginning!
She get up on feet, without any words and attack him again by grabing his arm and cutting his legs, by kick. She was going to use technice, to throw him down.

 

Burton bites his teeth while he ponders The Commanders words.

"How much Credits are we talking about here?"

 

Tristan lands on The Floor rather suprised. He gets up again.

"So much for Dancer....Who teached You?"

 

[What’s the budget Arkad can use?]

 

{If it brings The Empire Jedi i think its pretty high}

 

‘Ten thousand credits for their location, there is more money in it for you if you help us further, Mr Burton,’ Arkad offered.

 

"Ten thousand? Cmon dont Ruin our fresh established friendship straight away. Twenty Thousand..."

 

'Master Cold, teachers of temple, others padawans, books, training...' That what Irleen thought in mind. Of course she can't tell him that.
"I most learn by myself, tougether with my friend Daria. We was watching fights in bars and black alley and learning." She said half true, walking around Trystan.