Davik let out a small laugh, "I don't know rough night last night, who am I kidding. Sure comrade, I'll take the most expensive they have." Davik laughed again, he then took at seat beside Owen. Just sitting watching the race for a few moments, Davik crossed his arms and leaned forward. "Comrade, we need to go on a mission together sometime, really would like to see your skills."

Owen called a waiter over and ordered Davik and himself the most expensive drink they had.

Owen turned back to Davik, "I agree, i find that if i sit around to much in the cantina and drink, i start to lose my physic."

The waiter came back with two drinks in small shot glasses, a slight mist rose above them. Owen took his drink and chugged it down. He smacked his lips a little bit as the spicy drink slipped down his throat.

Davik grabbed his shot, and with a quick tilt of his head he swallowed the liquid. Slamming down the glass he let out a gasp of goodness. "That is true sitting around drinking all day can do that. You need to make your way to Hutta, you have to constantly look over your shoulder and plenty of spice heads trying to mug you."

Owen turned his head to Davik again, "Hutta you say? I haven't been there in years, last time i went i couldn't stop smelling like vomit for weeks." Owen thought carefully.

"Maybe you're right, nothing funner then messing with spice heads, and getting in trouble with hutts. Thats not sarcasm either," Owen grinned.

Davik laughed as he shook his head at Owen's comment's about Hutta. "Can't even tell you how many bounties the Hutts put on me for stealling their shipments and slave dancers. I once stayed there for a week and when I left I had to get numerous medications from all the smog I inhaled."

Gadon walks in, blaster in belt, and sits down next to Owen and davik.
"Hutta, eh?"
" i Was on a mission there for the sith just before i joined the commision. Popped a couple of the slugs before having to leave. What a shame.
He then gives the barman a handful of credits. A few seconds later he returns with 3, full to the brim, jawa juices and passes them around the group.
"Here you go guys. two freshly squeezed ice cold jawa juices waiting to be emptied."
He chuckles to himself and drains his glass.

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Note: No jawas were harmed in the making of this jawa juice.

After getting a message from Gadon Terra Rex made his way into the cantina with his helmet off and under his left arm smoking a fat cigara. He spots Gadon out in the croud and walks toward him.

Hey Gadon whos this toidarian and what is it he’s trying to do

I look the 4 of them walk this way I size them up and clasp my hands behind my back. And think to myself easy pickings, as I grab hold of the two daggers I have behind by back.

“They look firendy don’t you think.” I said jokingly.

"Yep"
The toi darian sat down at the table. With a crate carried by one of the thugs.
"Hello, Human. I have Best sale for you a Rare kaminoan set of blasters just 7000 credits and they're all yours.
Gadon reached and picked up the blaster inspecting it.
He finally got out his data pad.

Rex
This is a scam this guys tryin to sell me a ionization blaster with a few fake attachments.
So after You.

I look at Gadon “let me see that Gadon” I take it from him with my left and start look at it for a second looking interested. Then in a split second I throw it at the dealers face and with my right hand I take out my dagger and spin around and inserted into the closest gourd while it take out my other dagger.

with my left leg i kick the last remaining gourd in the midsections while he bends over i take my last dagger and stab him in the back on his skull while pushing him toward the last target making him jump out of the way