Spark of the Rebellion : Open : Star Wars Rebels RP

[Saberius Prime]

Kanan felt the ship drop out of hyperspace roughly.

"Great. Sounds like the hyperdrive went out again. Stupid junker."

The Ghost landed slowly near one the cities platforms. Kanan felt a ripple through the force. The dark presence was strongest here.

"Be careful, you three. Something doesn't feel right here."

Zeb groaned.

"Yeah...yeah. We got it, Kanan. We know the drill."

Ezra turned to look at Kanan.

"I'm trusting you, Ezra. Don't get caught."

"Since when do I caught?"

Kanan just gave Ezra a knowing look.

"Uh, don't answer that."

Ezra ran off to catch up with Zeb, who had already started to walk away. Kanan stopped Sabine before she headed out.

"Sabine, be careful. I sense a dark presence. One that might harm you. Just be careful, alright?"

[oceanecнoeѕ]

"Alright," Sabine said into her helmet. "Besides, this is my home world. I know it like the back of my hand." She started off towards Zeb and Ezra. "So, do you know where these crates are? Oh and haven't you noticed how dark it is. I'm so used to Lothal time I guess I haven't Oren used to the earlier sunset of Mandalor. Hey, look! Bucketheads!" She pointed to a few troopers patrolling. "I so wanna paint that fighter!" Sabine whispered. "It needs more color."

[Saberius Prime]

"Sabine focus. I didn't give Ezra or Zeb the location. Think of it as a training exercise. Here's the location."

Kanan gave Sabine the location tracker.

"Now, be off with you."

Kanan headed back into the ship, grumbling about the hyperdrive.

[oceanecнoeѕ]

"Hmm, it looks like the delivery is about two klicks away, in that direction," Sabine noted, looking at the tracker. "We should be able to get to it while only passing one Imperial station. Other than that it's just alleyways and markets." She started off, still thinking about what color that fighter should be. Blue maybe? Or red? What about both?

[Saberius Prime]

Meanwhile, Zeb and Ezra were lost. Ezra was rubbing his temples.

"Ugh! Where is the supplies?!"

"Kid, if I knew...would we be having this argument?!"

Ezra quickly shut his mouth.

Meanwhile, Saber was leaping from roof to roof, tracking Sabine as she walked along. He saw her stop, and he jumped off the roof tackling her to the ground. He pulled off her helmet, and gasped.

"You're....a girl?"

[oceanecнoeѕ]

"Get off me!" Sabine snapped, trying to reach her guns. She quickly wondered who this person was. Imperials? Probably. He better not mess with me! I've got to reach Zeb and Ezra! Thoughts whirled around in her head as she processed this. He was probably planning to kill her, or maybe hand her over to the Imperials, or worse. She didn't even wan to think of the other criminals he could be working for.

Meanwhile, Brooke was wandering the streets of Mandalore. She had recently stowed away on a transport ship, and was bored. She stopped in her tracks, however, when she noticed to people arguing. One was a human, slightly older than she was, and the thee was a humanoid species she did not recognize. Interesting. She knew their ship must be near by, and she could get a ride somewhere else. Maybe even to a fancy planet like Alderaan or Naboo.

[Saberius Prime]

Saber did as he was told, and pulled off his helmet as well as putting his guns on the ground. He couldn't hand this girl over to his boss.

"Are you okay? Did I hurt you? I just wanted to welcome you to Mandalore. Sorry."

Saber grabbed his helmet, and put it back on, and grabbed his blasters, and turn around, starting to walk away.

"Sorry. I won't bother you again."

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[Saberius Prime]

Saber did as he was told, and pulled off his helmet as well as putting his guns on the ground. He couldn't hand this girl over to his boss.

"Are you okay? Did I hurt you? I just wanted to welcome you to Mandalore. Sorry."

Saber grabbed his helmet, and put it back on, and grabbed his blasters, and turn around, starting to walk away.

"Sorry. I won't bother you again."

[oceanecнoeѕ]

"OK..." Sabine looked at him. He was up to something, and she knew it. Even if he was sincere, she knew whoeve hired him would be after her. She grabbed her helmet and her blasters. Then she looked at the crushed tracker. "Dang," she muttered, turning on her comm. "Spector 1, I was just, uh, apprehended by some guy, I think a bounty hunter. Tracker's crushed. Do you think you could pick me up? Don't know where that guy went and who he's with,"
Sabine asked Kanan.

Brooke looked at the two strangers. She could see them arguing, and that meant they were distracted. Maye she could snatch a piece of equipment from them. The kid had a few trinkets on his belt, but nothing worth much. The other one didn't have much, and Brooke, judging the size of the "thing", knew she wouldn't be able to er anything from him. She finally decided to attempt the steal a small pouch on the boy's belt.