Ugh, Pirates

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Once Maul landed on Florrum he could see the pirates look at him and for once in his life he knew he was taking a chance by landing here. Pirates would do anything to keep their freedom and would die keeping it and so would Maul. It was the one of the main reasons he landed on this outer rim planet. He put on his black cloak and stepped off of his ship onto the tan planet. He walked into the bar and waved at the bartender for a drink. As the bartender got him a drink a couple of pirates sat down in the seat next to Maul.
"So buddy, what are you doing here, huh?" One of the pirates asked and Maul ignored them and gave the bartender the unmarked credits to pay for the drink. He picked up them drink but his arm was forced back down to the bar.
"My friend asked you a question. Now answer him." The other pirate said glaring at Maul.
"Take your hand off of my arm." Maul said calmly not wanting to draw attention.
"Than answer my friend's question." The second pirate demanded
"What I am doing here is none of either of yours concern and you are not scaring me. Now I'll say again, take your hand off of my arm." Maul said looking at the pirates through the corners of his eyes. He knew that they wanted his credits or just wanted a fight maybe both and Maul wasn't ready to give them either just yet.
"I don't think so buddy." The pirate that held Maul's arm down swung at Maul, but he easy dunked from the swing causing the one pirate to hit the other. Maul transferred his drink to the other hand and took a sip before the pirates responded.
"Do you think you're clever or something?!" The pirate with the now busted lip glared at Maul.
"I asked nicely for your friend to let go of my arm." Maul said calmly not looking at either pirates, but keeping them both in the corners of his eyes.
"Now if I have to ask again I will not act so nicely to the both of you. Leave me alone. Now." Maul's voice remained calm and he lifted his drink to take another sip. The first pirate swung at Maul and the Zabrak easily dodged again causing the one pirate to hit the other. Maul stood up from his seat and started to walk to a table.
"Your girl must have been on hell of an empire whore isn't she? That's why you're here aren't you?" The first pirate shouted at Maul and the Zabrak stopped in his place. Maul looked at his drink in the glass cup than at the lightsabers that hung at his side. He raised the glass up to his mouth and drank the rest of its contents.
"Yeah that's why you're here. You just could stand having your girl passed around huh?" The one pirate pressed for answers. Also trying to piss Maul off. Maul turn around to the pirates, glaring at them.
"Oh, so we have your attention now, do we?" The other pirate cackled and Maul held the bottom of the empty glass and he shattered the top of the cup. He charged at the first pirate and stabbed him in the stomach with the broken cup. The pirate fell to the floor holding his bleeding stomach and Maul kicked him down further.
"No, please, listen I'm sorry ok! I didn't mean it!" The pirate said before Maul placed his foot on the pirate's neck.
"Sure you didn't." Maul twisted his foot and snapped the pirates neck. Maul lifted his foot off of the dead pirate's neck and walked back to the seat. He sat down and placed more credits on the bar.
"Another drink please." Maul said and the bartender walked over to him cautiously. Maul placed down more credits while looking at the glass cup lodged in the dead body.
"For the cup." Maul simply said as he slid the extra credits over to the bartender.
Once Maul got another drink he was only able to take a few sips before more pirates walked over to him.
"You'll have to come with us." One of the pirates said glaring at Maul. Maul looked at him as he took another sip. These pirates had some kind of armor on which told Maul they were either local police or some kind guards for the bar.
"I'm almost done with my drink." Maul sighed and took another sip of his drink. The guards stood there waiting for Maul to comply to their command not wanting anymore violence. It was something Maul noted as he slowly finished his drink than stood up and followed them to some back room.

(A/N: I know this chapter is shorter than the ones before, but I thought this would be a nice little chapter to slightly lighten the mood. Also I can't be the only one wanting more of a badass Maul in this story. Thanks and see you in the next chapter. Buh bye!)

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