Star Wars: A New Threat » Places

         Kalas left the cantina as a Zabrak wandered in holding a dead body. Less intimidating than the usual Zabrak, Kalas thought to herself, ignoring him after that. She walked over to her speeder bike and used the communication system in it to contact the Hutt base. A Twi'lek voice asked her in huttese:

"Is the target taken care of?"

Kalas didn't like it when species used a language other than galactic basic when they actually knew it. What's the point in pride of your planet when you aren't even a citizen there anymore? Replying in Mando'a as a show of annoyance, Kalas said, "The bastard's dead, the union's been crushed."

"Good, we've sent the credits to your account."

"What's next?"

"We simply need you to return to base, we'll have more work for you in the coming days."

"Kalas out," she said, turning off the comm. system. She was ready to get on her bike and leave, when dozens of people ran out of the cantina screaming. What in the hell? Kalas thought, drawing one of her pistols and keeping it at her side. She moved slowly towards the door, think, Why the hell am I doing this? Why do I care what happened? She ignored the voice inside her, being egged on by pure curiosity as she took a few steps into the cantina, the Zabrak and another, robed, fellow were there.

She lifted her pistol at them and asked, "What the hell happened here!?"