Post by Maryna on Jun 20, 2011 23:06:56 GMT -5
Fᴀнʀɪ : + It'd been a few years since Coruscant, mostly because she had made some less than reputable enemies last time she was here. So, she was currently in the slums, working a Sabaac table in a seedy club. "Sorry, boys," the bounter hunter said, a coy, lop sided smirk on her lips. "I'm up 10. It's a cruel game," she said, hustling these players just >>
Fᴀнʀɪ : as easy as breathing. One man narrowed his eyes and went for his blaster. +
Maryna was in the slums where Fahri was, tossing her light blue tendrils over her shoulders. These were her people... and the young Darksider loved being here. Moving over to where the other female was husseling money she crossed her arms, her blck leather gloved fingers tapping on the sleeve of her matching black body suit...a saber hung at her hip.>
Maryna "Mind if I play you next?" She tilted her head back, smirking at Fahri.
Fᴀнʀɪ : + The hunter's eyes moved up the form of the newcomer, and grinned right back. "Sit down, gorgeous. Know the rules?" She asked, moving to deal her in. The men at the table started to squirm in their seats, watching the interaction. +
Maryna Smiled brightly at her before slipping into the seat across from her, watching the males squirm. "I'm a bit rusty, care to refresh my memory?" She drew her words out slowly, playing off the idea of the others were reacting to their playful interaction.
Fᴀнʀɪ : + The kiffar grinned, dealing out the cards in her artfully cheating manner. "Follow along. It's like riding a bike." Her tone matched hers. This was an incredibly great distraction for the men, making it easier to steal their money. +
Maryna would watch the way she dealt, knowing all too well her game. She would lock eyes with her, the look saying that she should perhaps team up with her, for this game anyway. She took her cardss and looked over them carefully.
Fᴀнʀɪ : + Fahri grinned, somehow reading her silent language. This would be perfect, for sure. "Bids," she said, glancing at the men, with a knowing glance to Fahri as she leaned forward, elbows on the table. +
Maryna would place ten credits in the center of the table, a small opening bid as she wanted them to think she had been delt a poor hand. She winked at Fahri lightly and scanned her cards.
Fᴀнʀɪ : + Soon enough, the men antied up, and she leaned back, fiddling with her collar, the button down shirt she was wearing open to 4 button holes, almost exclusively as another distraction. Having an incredible chest tended to help in hustling money from males. And certain females. "Lay 'em down, folks." +
Maryna had a similar tactic, while her clothing was more covering, the skin tight leather left little to the imagination its self. She sat her cards out, a good hand, which beat both of the males...but would it beat Fahri's this round? She bit her painted dark blue lip.
Fᴀнʀɪ : + Fahri grinned. "Dealer is full. Close call, hon." The bounty hunter grinned at the girl, and it was clear the two men at the table had had enough of her skill, and left. "Aww, c'mon! It was just getting good!" +
Maryna would fake a pout as they left before grinning to the other, offering her hand to the other. "Nice to met you, by the way, I'm Maryna." She snickered. "Poor boys didn't like the way you play, I take it."
Fᴀнʀɪ : + "Not many people do." A smirk graced her lips, taking her hand. "Well met, Maryna. I'm Fahri." She collected the cards and absently shuffled them. +
Maryna nodded to her and snickered, "I would imagine not... never the less, its good to see a fellow female able to take care of herself here." She smirked.
Fᴀнʀɪ : as easy as breathing. One man narrowed his eyes and went for his blaster. +
Maryna was in the slums where Fahri was, tossing her light blue tendrils over her shoulders. These were her people... and the young Darksider loved being here. Moving over to where the other female was husseling money she crossed her arms, her blck leather gloved fingers tapping on the sleeve of her matching black body suit...a saber hung at her hip.>
Maryna "Mind if I play you next?" She tilted her head back, smirking at Fahri.
Fᴀнʀɪ : + The hunter's eyes moved up the form of the newcomer, and grinned right back. "Sit down, gorgeous. Know the rules?" She asked, moving to deal her in. The men at the table started to squirm in their seats, watching the interaction. +
Maryna Smiled brightly at her before slipping into the seat across from her, watching the males squirm. "I'm a bit rusty, care to refresh my memory?" She drew her words out slowly, playing off the idea of the others were reacting to their playful interaction.
Fᴀнʀɪ : + The kiffar grinned, dealing out the cards in her artfully cheating manner. "Follow along. It's like riding a bike." Her tone matched hers. This was an incredibly great distraction for the men, making it easier to steal their money. +
Maryna would watch the way she dealt, knowing all too well her game. She would lock eyes with her, the look saying that she should perhaps team up with her, for this game anyway. She took her cardss and looked over them carefully.
Fᴀнʀɪ : + Fahri grinned, somehow reading her silent language. This would be perfect, for sure. "Bids," she said, glancing at the men, with a knowing glance to Fahri as she leaned forward, elbows on the table. +
Maryna would place ten credits in the center of the table, a small opening bid as she wanted them to think she had been delt a poor hand. She winked at Fahri lightly and scanned her cards.
Fᴀнʀɪ : + Soon enough, the men antied up, and she leaned back, fiddling with her collar, the button down shirt she was wearing open to 4 button holes, almost exclusively as another distraction. Having an incredible chest tended to help in hustling money from males. And certain females. "Lay 'em down, folks." +
Maryna had a similar tactic, while her clothing was more covering, the skin tight leather left little to the imagination its self. She sat her cards out, a good hand, which beat both of the males...but would it beat Fahri's this round? She bit her painted dark blue lip.
Fᴀнʀɪ : + Fahri grinned. "Dealer is full. Close call, hon." The bounty hunter grinned at the girl, and it was clear the two men at the table had had enough of her skill, and left. "Aww, c'mon! It was just getting good!" +
Maryna would fake a pout as they left before grinning to the other, offering her hand to the other. "Nice to met you, by the way, I'm Maryna." She snickered. "Poor boys didn't like the way you play, I take it."
Fᴀнʀɪ : + "Not many people do." A smirk graced her lips, taking her hand. "Well met, Maryna. I'm Fahri." She collected the cards and absently shuffled them. +
Maryna nodded to her and snickered, "I would imagine not... never the less, its good to see a fellow female able to take care of herself here." She smirked.
