Our Star Wars RP story! ~WIP

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Our Star Wars RP story! ~WIP

Postby LOCW_Bluestarwarrior » Sat Jul 28, 2012 2:56 pm

This is basically just the RP I do with a few other users as a story. We thought it woud be fun to do this, and I hope you enjoy.

Notice: This story, written by multiple people, has been formatted to fit a story format. To veiw it in its original state, look here. The list below states who owns which characters, I take no credit for things their characters do/say. I got permission to do this!

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Mini-RP story!

Since this is a continuing RP, it will be updated frequently. The first page is dedicated to the character list and users who created them. The first bit of the story is created by me, and all unoriginal words/phrases will appear in red.(Correction of typos/grammar is not in red.)

TABLE OF CONTENTS:
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Part 6
Part 7
Part 8
Part 9
Part 10
Part 11
Part 12
Part 13
Part 14
Part 15
Part 16
Part 17
Part 18
Part 19

LOCW_Bluestarwarrior wrote:Welcome, guys! As some members know, we were on a Star Wars vs. Star Trek thread game, and started having a lightsaber duel. So we made this. Start posting whenever you want!

Members:

Jedi:
Kat the Jedi with Kat
LOCW_Bluestarwarrior with Jedi
a.k.a.
Jedi Master Furball
PurpleInkFeather with Britta
~Luke'sGirl with Kiandra
a.k.a.
The Spazzy Jedi
PurpleInkFeather with Zulara
Quail with Mira
TwoSilverWings with Senka (now played by LOCW_Bluestarwarrior, but still TwoSilverWing's design)
LOCW_Bluestarwarrior with Drodyx

Sith:
TwoSilverWings with Jo
~Luke'sGirl with Darth Rouska
(Alanna)

Other:
Quail with Alanna (Sith/Bounty hunter)
PurpleInkFeather with Kanar (ex-Jedi smuggler)
~Luke'sGirl with Slip (astromech droid)
~Luke'sGirl with Lula (3PO droid)
HyperJax with Jaxte (bounty hunter)
TwoSilverWings with Cossan (pilot)
a.k.a.
COSSAN THE STUPID KRIFFING FORCELESS GLOWING NINJA VEGETARIAN PILOT.
and/or the Rowdy Pilot or Salad Boy. Your choice. X3
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Re: Our Star Wars RP story! ~WIP

Postby LOCW_Bluestarwarrior » Sat Jul 28, 2012 2:56 pm

Part 1

Everything was quiet on Mustafar. The smoke-covered landscape looked eerie in the nighttime, with the lava rivers and craters casting reddish glows over everything.
The silence was soon disturbed. Two life forms had found their way to this desolate place. One, a human girl with dirty blonde hair, was staring at the other, a human-like girl with red hair, and claws. The exchange between them was angry, and heated.
"
The move is yours to make," said the human. This was Kat, and she was a Jedi.
The other drew out a lightsaber. When ignited, it glowed a deadly red.

"Alright, if that's what you wish." She grinned and raced forwards, giving Kat just enough time to react. Kat leapt back, just barely blocking the lethal blow. She smiled. This is going to be fun. She forced the red saber out of the way, making a lunge for her opponent. Jo, for that was the Sith's name, grinned, sharp canines flashing in the dim lighting. She paried the blow and lept forwards again.
"Ah Kat, it has been far too long."

A ways away, a very strange creature sensed what is going on, and opened glowing green eyes. A long, sinewy body uncoiled, and he stood up on his hind legs. He was a Xano, a catlike creature, with a crest of feathers on their heads, arms, and back. Long "feathertennae" extend from behind his ears down his middle. He turned, and dropped back to four legs. A belt with a lightsaber clipped to it swung as he bounded along. One arm, his right, was a mechanical limb. He turned a corner, and came upon the scene. His name was Jedi, and he was also a Jedi.
"A Sith," he snarled.
Jedi, drawing his electric blue lightsaber, swung it to his mechanical hand and swung at Jo. "Two can play that game," he snarled jokingly, blue markings pulsating with light. His tail swished as he swung.
"Oh my dear Kat, got a new boyfriend have you?" Jo glanced at the new figure, not really paying much attention.
"Ha! Is that what you think?" Kat rolled her eyes. "I would think you of all people would know that that is not allowed."
Jedi rolled his eyes. "I am a Xano. She is a human. WE. DON'T. MIX!!! And besides, only a Sith like my brother would go that path."
Jo laughed. "Oh Kat, you were not always one to follow the rules." She looked her up and down almost regretting the figure in front of her. "But I see, you've mellowed with age."
Kat stared at Jo, her eyes piercing. "Who I was then and who I am now are complete opposites. Do not make accusations based on my past. As Jedi said, our kind don't mix. You must understand this."
Josephine mearly shrugged. "Of course I understand, but that is beside the point old friend." She smirked. "It's time to settle the score."
"Yeah, I'm a feline for crying out loud!" Jedi was on his hind legs, swinging his lightsaber in great arcs.
"And settle it we shall!" Kat leapt forward to join the fight, swinging her purple saber this way and that, searching for a weakness.
Jo ducked and lunged forwards for Kat's stomach, or really, any point. After a few failed attempts she lept back and turned to the other Jedi and dashed ahead with unnatural speed. She had no feelings for this one.
Jedi swung his saber at Jo, and they met in a shower of sparks and a loud 'vnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn' was heard as they hummed through the air. Kat watched the two battle for a moment, contemplating her next move. She dashed forward, lightsaber at the ready, and swung it furiously at Jo.
Jo blocked and dodged Jedi's and Kat's blows.
"Two against one? Tut tut, not very fair now is it Jedi?" She did a quick backflip to dodge another blow and lashed out again. Jedi blocked the blow, dropped to 4 legs, and ran with lightning quick reflexes to Jo's other side. His metal arm made clicking noises as he sprinted along the rocky ground.
Kat ducked to avoid Jo's saber as it whizzed above her head, hardly taking notice of Jedi. That was close, she thought.
Jedi, meanwhile, snuck around back and stealthily creeped up on Jo, lighsaber blazing.
Jo sighed, a bit disappointed at her apponent's duck but kept on fighting. She sensed a figure behind her and shook her head. "Your pretty stupid for a Jedi you know." She said to Jedi. "I can use the Force just as well as you."
"That's not what I was trying to do," said Jedi slyly as Kat took Jo by surprise.
Kat swung her saber as hard as she could. She heard the tell-tale clack as her opponents weapon hit the ground. She lunged and snatched it up as a smirk dashed across her face. Jedi smirked
"Now who is dumb for a Jedi?" With a vvvvsfshct, Jedi sheathed his lightsaber.
Jo stil grinned, despite the two Jedi's smirks.
"I presume you've forgotten already Kat. Such a pity." She smirked and took a deep breath, preparing for the task at hand.
The smirk faded from Kat's face. She knew what was coming. She had to create a plan, and fast.
Jedi saw the look on Kat's face, and the smirk slid off his. "Wha-what's goin' on...?" he asked hesitantly, now feeling a bit unnerved. He got the Force at the ready.
"I have a theory," Kat whispered, the sound barely escaping her lips. Her body was tense, adrenaline coursing through her veins. Her mind worked furiously to devise a counterattack on Jo, but to no avail.
"Seriously, what?" said Jedi, a bit more worried than before.

Jo grinned as the smirks slipped off their faces. "So you haven't forgotten." She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath. Such a pity... Then, she let out a blast of Force lightning at the two of them grinning evily.
"Now if you remember Kat, lightning was always my specialty." She said, forcing the two to their knees.
Jedi yowled with pain, and with eyes glowing with the strength of it, he tried to just clear his mind. Yes, this is pain. I know it hurts. So what? I will go on. As his frantic spasming slowed. His mind became clear, and he tried to keep his concentration. I got away when Sith was doing this, I can get away again!
Jo's eyes gleamed. "Oh, this one's got guts! Well, come on." She advanced with the lightning, it's strength growing more and more. Jo's wicked grin grew with pleasure.
"Oh, Kat. Such a pity. You would've been a wonderful ally." She sighed mockingly. "Too late now."
Jedi still sat, perfectly still, though it was a mammoth task, in the center of it all. His eyes opened, glowing at maximum power. And then, he used the Force, lifted up a rock, and calmly dropped it on Jo.
Jo shook her head as the rock bounced off.
"A rock? Really? Well, at least you're making an effort." She snarled. "Unlike my old friend over there." She glanced at Kat's writhing form and winced a little bit. Perhaps, she could be spared.
Jedi, concentraing harder, flung a small amout of dust into Jo's eyes.
"I-I wish it was l-lava, but I'm n-not l-like you..." he stutteringly said.
Jo laughed. "Go on, blind me, I can still sense everything you do." She considered his next comment. "Oh, we're more alike than you think Jedi." She said still blasting away with force lightning.
Jedi twitched. "Then you leave me no choice." A glob of lava flew through the air and fell with a splat on Jo's foot and ankle. Jedi, unable to continue, succombed to the all-consuming agony. Jo jumped and let out a yelp. Her foot was as good as gone, but that was no excuse to stop.
"Oh, now you've done it!" She lept forwards, a bit unbalanced, lightsaber blazing, golden eyes gleaming.
Jedi's lightsaber blazed again as he let out a shaky breath. As soon as he was released, he stooped to check Kat's pulse. Yes, she was still alive. Then, he attacked Jo.

Kat remained on the ground, no longer in pain. Instead she was deep in thought. I could have done something. I could have sent lava flying into her face if I had wanted to! But, of course, she hadn't. She considered why for a moment, and it wasn't long before she realized the cause of her succumbing to the pain. She had welcomed death with open arms since the time of his early demise. She felt ashamed of herself, and knew he would be ashamed too. This was not the time to dwell on that, though. Kat sprang up and went to join the fight.
Jedi swung at the now injured Jo. He missed by inches. "I learned to do that because of my brother," he said.
Jo ducked and lunged forward barley missing. "I'd like to meet this brother of yours." She glanced over at Kat a small smile playing across her face. She was alive. Good. She turned her focus back to Jedi and slashed her blade furiously.
Jedi yowled as a small gash cut his upper left arm.
"You cannot meet my brother," he snarled.
Kat saw Jo looking at her, but took no notice of it. She slashed her saber at her instead, but with less ferocity than before. Her mind wasn't on the fight at all. Jedi dodged Kat's reckless attack.
"Attack the enemy, not me!" he yelped.
"Sorry, sorry!" Kat forced herself to focus and swung at Jo's saber.

Jo grinned at Jedi's remark and yowl. "Why not? Afraid we'll team up?" She dodged another blow and whirled around. The air was filled with the vrrrrrums of the Blue, Purple, and Red lightsabers. Jedi jabbed at her, trying to fake her out.
Kat felt a burning sensation on her forehead. Warm blood trickled down her face, but she ignored it. She wanted to end this fight, and fast. She slashed her saber this way and that.

Britta took deep, calming breaths as she meditated. She'd been in the same position inside the abandoned mining facility for hours. Her limbs were starting to go numb, but she hardly noticed. She was levitating a few inches off the ground and a few pieces of scrap metal were circling her. She liked Rising Meditation more than normal meditation. She felt that she could more easily be immersed in the Force without the ground there to anchor her.
She probed the Force with her mind, dancing with the Dark Side and mingling with the Light Side. She sensed the miners miles away in other facilities like this one. They went about their lives with no idea that a Jedi had made one of their old haunts her temporary home.
She probed deeper and found even further away something that interested her greatly. Three beings, one male, two female, all Force users were engaged in some sort of fight. One was obviously a Darksider and the others were probably Jedi. How interesting. It seems the Jedi Order was catching up with her. She would have to take a look at this with her own eyes. It had been a while since she'd seen other Force users. Her curiosity was getting the better of her.
She opened her eyes and allowed herself to drift gently back to the ground. The small scraps of metal fell to the ground with a clang. Britta stood p and stretched out her limbs before heading out of the mining facility. The heat from the outside blasted her in the face, stirring her dark hair. She checked to make sure her lightsaber was still at her side before setting out. She used one huge Force jump after another to cross the rivers of lava and scale the rugged terrain.
Soon she was close enough to see the three beings she'd sensed before. She stopped and watched a moment. Despite the fact that the Jedi outnumbered the Sith, they seemed to be having trouble with their enemy. She crouched low to the ground and pushed off the rock. She flew across the river of lava between her and the other Force users and landed on the roof of the building clinging to the side of the rock. She turned around and looked down at the landing platform. She debated a moment, wondering if she should help.

Jo easily blocked Kat's blows, sensing her tired feelings. She seamed to be getting desperate.
"Giving up already Kat?" She lept and lunged again at both Kat and Jedi, taking advantage of their weakness. She was using the Force to give her energy, she'd have to pay the price eventually, but that could wait. Suddenly, another life force apeared. "Three against one? Now that's unfair Kat."
"How can you say it's three against one when I haven't even joined the fight yet?" Britta called from the roof.
She jumped off the roof and landed softly on the landing platform below. She looked from the Jedi to the lone Sith,
"I'm not even going to ask what this fight it about. It's pretty obvious to me," she said.
She didn't draw her lightsaber or make any move to attack. She'd wait and see what these three would do. Obviously she'd retaliate if any of them attacked her. She had a feeling that the Sith would be the first to attack. Darksiders were like that. Mistrusting and paranoid. They attacked anyone the perceived as a threat. The Jedi probably wouldn't attack her unless it looked like she was working with the Sith. She hoped that it was clear that she wasn't.
Jo eyed the new figure carefully. "Well, you're obviously not a Sith. I can feel that much for sure." She said, dodging some more blows from the two Jedi. "So, you're either a Jedi, or a Grey Jedi." She winced as Kat's lightsaber struck her leg but kept on going. "You two never give up, do you?"
Kat saw the outsider but chose to ignore her presence. It was obvious that she was not a threat at the moment. She instead focused on the task at hand, swinging her lightsaber with increasing precision and speed. Her energy was returning. About time.
She heard Jo, but made no response. Now was not the time for petty conversation.
"I'll let you decide that for yourself," Britta said. She watched at the fight continued, "Alright, I think that's enough of that."
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, gathering the Force to her. After a few seconds she opened her eyes and released a huge Force wave that pushed the three Force users away from each other. She knew that wouldn't stop the fighting forever, but it would at least make them pause. Everyone involved was getting injured and it wouldn't take long for this to get ugly.
She relaxed as the wave evaporated,
"I think you all need to relax. This fighting isn't getting any of you anywhere, now is it?" she said.
Jo glared at the Grey Jedi.
"Who are you to deside wheather the fight stops or not?" She snarled. "I'm not going to just give up!" She glanced over at Kat and Jedi almost snickering. "It seems they're greatful for the break though. "
Kat felt the wave push her from her adversary. She glanced at the stranger for a second, then directed her attention to Jo.
"We're not the only ones who are grateful for a break," she said. It was obvious that everyone in the group was tired.
"I don't know what you're trying to achieve by this," Britta said, "The constant conflict between Jedi and Sith never made much sense to me."
She eyed Jo warily. She didn't trust this girl in the least. She wanted to help the Jedi here, after all she was once one. She couldn't abandon one of her own. But she had a feeling that this Sith wasn't going to let her. She wanted to avoid a fight, but she had a feeling that she was going to get one. What did she expect by jumping into this fight instead of leaving well enough alone?
Jo mearly glanced at Kat ignoring her remark. She decided against killing her, just for the moment, for the sake of old times. She now turned her attention to the Grey Jedi.
"The conflict between Jedi and Sith is a natural thing. Light and Dark, Good and Evil. There is no good without evil and vice versa." She almost shrugged. "It's basically in our blood." She was almost taken aback by her own words, she almost sounded like a Jedi.
"The Jedi fight the Sith because we must. Imagine what would happen if we did not," Kat said with a sigh. She, too, did not believe the Jedi and Sith needed to constantly be at each other's necks. However, if the Jedi did not fight back, there would be utter chaos.
"That's interesting," Britta said, "Interesting that you think like that. You're right that good can't exist without evil, but that doesn't mean they have to always fight each other."
That was another reason she'd left the Order. She didn't feel that they had to constantly hunt Darksiders just because of what they were. She thought that as long as they weren't hurting people they could leave them alone. She also believed that Darksiders who were really evil could be redeemed. She didn't agree with the idea that once someone gave into the Dark Side they couldn't be saved.
Jo shrugged. "It's the simple truth." She grinned at Kat's comment. "And what Kat said is true. You'd probably be dead right now if you just did nothing. All it takes for evil to succed, is for a good man to do nothing. Far too simple."
Kat didn't like to admit it, but she agreed with Jo. It was far too simple. There was nothing for her to add at the time, so she remained silent.
"What you say is true, yes. But that doesn't mean I have to agree with it," Britta said. She smiled, "See now? Is not fighting and having a cordial discussion with each other so bad? There's a thin line between Light and Dark. Once you've treaded that line for a while, you discover that they're not so different."
Already she'd accomplished more than she's expected by intervening.
Jo shook her head. "You don't have to agree, it's still the truth and it's not going to change." She glanced around to Jedi and Kat, then back to the Grey Jedi, feeling slightly paranoid. This was strange, just talking. She hadn't done this with a Jedi since... well since she was at the Academy.
"Well, different or not, that doesn't change the fact that we hate each other's guts."

Kat frowned. She did not hate the Sith. More than anything, she wished they could come together as one. It would be better that way. "We dislike you because of what you do. We would welcome you if you chose to be our allies. Well, I would." She could not speak for the other Jedi. Some of them were very closed-minded, afterall.
"I suppose some rivalries are so deep seated that nothing can change them," Britta said. She shrugged, "I don't know why I even try to mediate these conflicts."
Jo's eyes softened just a little bit as she looked at Kat. "If you hadn't been my friend at the Academy, you'd be dead right now. And don't you DARE get sentimental on me!" She glanced up back to Britta eyes hard and angry now. "Yes, why do you even try?"
Kat smiled as she looked back at her time in the Academy. They had been friends there. Those were good times.
Britta shrugged,
"I don't know. I honestly don't know," she said.
She could tell that the Sith was getting aggravated. She didn't know why she insisted on getting herself into these situations. she wasn't sure if she was lonely or just liked to get herself into trouble.
Jo rolled her eyes at both Kat and Britta. She hated both right now. Kat for bringing back memories from the Academy. Britta for interfearing. "What now then? We can't just stand here. And I know you other friend won't let me escape just like that."
Kat glanced at Jedi. He definitely was not about to speak up. Her eyes wandered to Britta, then to Jo.
What were they going to do? Standing here was pointless.
"No, we won't!" Jedi said. "And who are you?" he said to Britta.
"My name is Britta Twi," the Zabrak said, "Care to tell my yours?"
She glanced at Jo, still wary of the Sith. If she did anything, she'd be ready. She looked back at Jedi and Kat, waiting for their answer.
"I am Jedi the Jedi," he said.
"Jedi the Jedi," Britta mused, "A strange name if there ever was one. Pleased to meet you."
Jo raised an eyebrow. "Jedi the Jedi? I'm guessing your brother is Sith the Sith isn't he?" She sighed and examined her foot and leg. The cut on her leg had almost completely healed and her foot was well underway.
"So, Kat, Jedi, where to?"


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Re: Our Star Wars RP story! ~WIP

Postby LOCW_Bluestarwarrior » Sat Jul 28, 2012 2:57 pm

Part 2

Kat considered Jo's question for a moment.
"I'm sure you know that we can't just let you go," she said with a sigh. "We're going to have to take you with us to the Jedi Temple. I'm sure Jedi would agree."
Jo sighed. "Just this once, I guess I'll go willingly." Her calm face adopted a mischeveous look. "But don't expect me to stick around for long."
"Oh dear, this can't be good," Britta muttered. She looked at Kat and Jedi,
"Quick question. How do you plan to get off this planet anyway? I don't see a ship anywhere around here, unless you've managed to fit one inside the building over there which is unlikely," she said.
Jo turned to Kat now genuinly curious. "She has a point, it's not like we can just say 'beam me up Scottie!' and just be on a ship." She closed her eyes. "Unless... cloaking device?"
Kat was taken aback, but relieved by Jo's willingness to come along. That was easy and completely unexpected, she thought. She looked at Britta, a smile playing on her face.
"Of course we have a ship! It's just not in sight." She pulled out a strange looking device covered in buttons, looked over it for a moment, and pressed the green one. A ship appeared in the distance.
"There we are," she said with a grin.
Jo smiled as innocently as a Sith could. "Shall we?" She did a massive force jump and landed right next to the ship. My dear Kat, always so willing to trust. She shook her head. You'll never learn. She turned and waited for the others.
"Well then," Britta said. She looked at Kat,
"Do you think this is a good idea? I sense a trap," she said.
She didn't think the Sith would be going so willingly without a plan. She didn't think it was a good idea to trust Jo so readily. The Sith were sneaky.
This was too easy... Jedi thought to himself. Out loud, he said "Good. I thought I was going to have to take my ship. and *ahem* it is rather... Beat-up." He bowed to Britta.
"Yes, my mother wanted to give us powerful names. Of course, she didn't know the Sith were evil. But I have never seen you around the temple before." Jedi followed onto the ship, and kept one paw on his saber at all times.
Jo followed the group onto the ship, sensing their concern. "Oh don't worry, you can handcuff me if you'd like, you have my saber anyways." Not that it'll help much.
Walking up the ramp, Jedi wondered if he should take his own ship. But then he thought my new friends are here, and if something goes wrong, they may need an experienced pilot.
"I left the Temple when I was still a Padawan. I've been out here on my own for eleven years," Britta said, "I've been out here studying the Force and all it's aspects."
She paused a moment.
"Do you mind if I accompany you to the Temple? I do have my own ship in case you were wondering, I just feel like you guys might need a little help with this...strangely cooperative Sith," she said.
Jedi nodded to her. "Sure."
Britta nodded,
"I'll meet up with you shortly then. My ship is a Delta-7B interceptor in case you're wondering. I would appreciate it if you didn't shoot me down," she said. She grinned. Then she turned around and Force jumped across the river of lava to the rocks on the other side. She paused a moment to watch the other Force users before continuing on jumping from shore to shore.
She arrived back at the abandoned mine she'd called home for a while. She crossed to the dilapidated landing platform to her ship, a gray, orange, and brown starfighter. She climbing into the cockpit and powered it up. She ship rose up into Mustafar's atmosphere. She slowed the ship down when she reached space. A lone hyperspace ring drifted there. It's coloration didn't match her ship. Her first ring was destroyed by pirates and she had to swindle some dealers out on Tatooine for another one since she didn't have any money they would take.

Jo glanced around the ship. It was nothing special, just the standard republic ship. She walked over to the door separating the cockpit from the rest of the ship and glanced inside as it slid open. It was a bit different from her own fighter, but overall it looked pretty easy to figure out.
"I know this is highly unlikely, but if you need help, I'm an excellent pilot."
"Ummmm.... No way," said Jedi. "In case you didn't notice, you're the PRISONER." He turned to Kat. "If anything goes wrong, I'll help. My ship is rather old, so it malfunctions a lot."
Jo glared at him. "Don't make me reconsider my offer." She sighed and walked around the small ship. She looked over her shoulder back to Jedi. "If you need me, I'll be in the halls." Jo grinned. Everything was going perfectly.
Jedi sat down, but his paws and tail kept twitching. Something wasn't right, but he failed at future-reading anyways. He settled for holding his saber, ready to ignite it at the first sign of danger.
Jo wandered the halls just thinking about the temple. She hadn't been there in years. She wondered if people there would recognize her. Probably not... after all, I've changed since that day. Jo shuddered, she hated thinking back about her last mission as a Jedi. Let's just say it didn't end very well.
Kat could sense danger. It was obvious that this situation wasn't going to end well. Despite this, she climbed into the cockpit and turned the starship on. She flew high up above Mustafar and spotted Britta's ship. Without hesitation, she began flying towards Coruscant, hoping that Britta would follow along. This is going to be great fun, she thought with a grimace.
Jo sighed and plopped down in the middle of the hallway. She decided to meditate a bit before they reached the temple, after all, who knew what would happen after that? She crossed her legs and rose a few inches off of the ground, visibly relaxing.

Britta punched in the coordinates for Coruscant. The engines hummed loudly as they finished warming up. She pulled the lever and her ship shot forward. The stars elongated before disappearing entirely into the blue and violet vortex that was hyperspace. She checked the navicomputer to see how long it would take for them to get there. Not too long, and soon her ship was exiting hyperspace and entering into the busy space traffic around Coruscant.
Britta remembered everything she hated about the place as she dodged incoming traffic heading away from the planet. She looked down at the huge planet-wide city as it got closer and closer. She sighed. What was she thinking, coming with these Jedi to the Temple? Would anyone there recognize her? Jedi had excellent memories, and she hadn't left all that long ago. The Council would certainly know who she was. She'd defied their wishes enough.
She broke through the clouds and flew over the gleaming buildings. She spied the Senate Building not far away, and a few miles across from it the Jedi Temple. She took deep breath as she neared the Temple's landing platforms.

Jo felt the ship jump into hyperspace and exit a few moments later. She could already sense the people ships on the city-wide planet. Huh, almost there. She sighed, slowly sinking back to the ground. Didn't think I'd ever come back to Coruscant so soon.
Kat flew the ship down slowly and landed on one of the Temple's landing platforms. This is going to be interesting, she thought, the hint of a frown on her face. After sitting for a moment, she stood up to search for Jedi and Jo.
"We're here," she said, trying her best to sound happy.
Jo hopped up and raised an eyebrow. "No need to pretend Kat, we can both sense you're unease." She dusted off her cloak and waited for Kat in the corridor right next to the cockpit.
"Ready when you are."
Britta landed her ship and jumped out. She strode towards Kat's ship. She reached out with her sense to find where Kat, Jo, and Jedi where. She stopped a ways away from the ship and turned around to look at the Temple hangar. A few other Jedi were milling about and casting curious glances towards her and Kat's ship. She could sense that a few were uneasy. Certainly they sensed as she did the Dark Side radiating off of Jo. But they also seemed interested in her. Britta was well aware that her own Force signature was a bit odd. It didn't radiate the dark or light side of the Force, but instead was a neutral mixture with spots of both here and there.
Jedi rubbed his eyes. Being a feline species, he tracked movement easily, so the moment when they jumped to hyperspace was rather uncomfortable.
"Back again," Jedi said. He lived there, so everything was fine. He looked out over all the speeding vehicles below.
"It's good to be back."
Jo sensed a crowd gathering a bit further away. She grinned sensing their slight unease. Nice to be back. She laughed to herself and walked along with Kat, exiting the ship. She glanced at the crowd, a wicked grin on her face. She saw a few familiar faces but said nothing.
Jedi saw the crowd of people and sensed satisfaction coming off of Jo in waves. What is she plotting...? he thought to himself. Out loud, he said "Come on, let's take her before the Council."
Jo glanced back at Jedi and shrugged letting him take her away. She glared at a group of younglings and padawans and laughed as some jumped back. Jo laughed, her golden eyes gleaming.
Jedi smiled sympathetically at them. "Sorry," he mouthed. Maybe one day I'll get a padawan of my own...
Jo sighed as they entered the Jedi Temple. It looked exactly how she remembered it. "This place hasn't changed a bit." Shaking her head, she continued to glance around.
Britta figured she'd better follow. She had to remind herself that she was a guest here. This wasn't her home anymore. She nodded respectfully at the other Jedi gathered around and followed Jedi and Jo towards the Council chambers. She marveled at the grand scale of everything in the Temple. She'd always loved the wide, open hall ways and catwalks criss-crossing the huge building.
She looked at Jo,
"Cackling like a crazy woman isn't going to make anyone trust you more," she said, "If anything, it's going to concern them and make them watch you more closely."
Jo grinned and called over her shoulder. "Oh please, as if I need their trust. They left me for dead back when I was still one of them." But none the less, she sighed and calmed herself down. Now instead of glaring, she adopted an air of mystery and danger. Turning back to Britta with golden eyes slightly glowing and said in a mocking tone.
"Better?"
"I'm sure the younglings will thank you for it," Britta said, though the glowing eyes were still kind of freaky. Oh well. Nothing she could do about that, and in the long run it didn't matter. It was a small thing.

Kat walked along with the group, smiling as she passed by fellow Jedi. Worry ate at her insides, making her stomach churn and her head ache. Though she had much to say, she chose to keep silent. Now was not the time for arguments.
Jo kept the glowing eyes effect and grinned menacingly. She had to admit, she liked being more subtle when it came to freaking younglings out. She lowered her dark hood and as soon as she felt a youngling's gaze on her, she looked up, eyes golden and glowing. The youngling she just scared almost fainted. Smiling to herself, Jo walked along.
Britta sighed and shook her head. Sith. She looked ahead as the Council chambers came into view,
"Does the Council even know that we're coming? I doubt they'd be pleased if we just waltzed in there," she said.
Jo smiled. "I doubt they expected to see me. It's been years." Sighing she lowered her hood and her eyes stopped glowing. Despite how much she hated these people, she had to admit she respected quite a few of them.
Jedi bowed. "This is Josephine, a Sith Kat and I captured on the Mustafar System." He stared at the concil, his electric green eyes full of respect even though he was a master too, and belonged here.
Jo bowed but shook her head. "I'm afraid capture is the wrong word. I have a message." She turned and motioned around to Kat and Jedi. "They were kind enough to help me get here." Perfect. Everything was just, perfect.
Jedi gave her a stare. "PRISONERS," he said, emphasizing the word. "Do not go around talking however they want."
"I am not a prisoner." She snarled. "YOU would be dead right now if Kat hadn't been there!"
Jedi's expression turned sarcastic. "Uh huh. Right." Turning back to the council, he said "So, anyways, here she is."
Jo glared. "I suppose you've already forgotten this!" She held her hand up, lightning swirling and zapping all around it. She shook her head.
Cats these days.
Jedi assumed a defensive posture, and brought out his saber.
Jo reached inside her cloak and pulled out her old lightsaber. It was from the time she was still a Jedi, not perfect, but it would have to do. "Must we really fight again Jedi? In front of the council too."
"Only if you attack first," he snarled.
Jo relaxed and grinned turning back to the council members and tucking away her saber.
"Please excuse my actions, I've changed since... the incident."
Jedi put his away, too. "Sorry for my behaviour. I guess you can tell why I'm on edge..."
Jo glanced at the council members. She could sense their dislike. It was practically rolling off of them in waves.

The head of the council spoke in a deep voice.
"I have heard of you."

When Jo started shooting lightning, Britta held her hand up in front of her to keep it from hitting her on accident. Any bolts that tried to hit her she absorbed quietly with her hand. She didn't say anything as she watched the Jedi and the Sith argue. She wondered why the Council didn't do anything.
Probably because they'll all anxious to hear this...message. she thought.
She turned her head and looked at the Council member who spoke and listened quietly.
Jo raised an eyebrow.
"Heard of me? You practically trained me!" She glared. Until you left me for DEAD! She shook her head. "Now I remember why I hate you so much." She whirled around. "All of you!"
The council muttered to themselves. The head member turned "What should we do with her?"
Jo shook her head. "Do whatever you'd like but listen to the message." She grinned slyly.
"Your life may depend on it."

Jedi said "Yeah, sure." and rolled his glowing eyes.
Jo shook her head and froze. Her eyes closed and a shudder went through her whole body. When she spoke, it was a deep grumbling voice not her own.

"Run Jedi, Run. You have until the dawn of the third month."
With that, Jo collapsed.

Britta took a step forward as Jo's voice changed and she collapsed. She looked at Jo curiously,
"The third month. March," she mused, "It sounds like she was channeling something, and she seemed to know what it was."
Kat watched silently as Jo fell to the floor, her eyebrows furrowed. The situation was far worse than she could have possibly expected. Her brain worked to figure out to whom the mysterious voice belonged, but to no avail. Tension could be felt coming from every being in the room.

Jo felt herself drop to the floor and then everything went black. What's going on? There was a light in the distance, burning bright orange and red. "No... No. NO!" She said. She couldn't stop it, the light came flying forwards and she saw it. Her old master holding up his lightsaber to her throat.
"Master..."

Britta took a step forward towards the council,
"It sounds to me like something is using her to warn you of a possible threat coming in March," she said, "What ever it is, the thing using Miss Josephine here, it is of the Dark Side. Perhaps another Sith. There's no way to be sure. Whatever it is that's coming in March, I suggest you be ready. It can't be good."
Kat looked down at Jo. She could see her eyes moving back and forth underneath her eyelids. I can only imagine what she's seeing right now, she thought. Whatever it is, I imagine it's not pleasant. She directed her attention back at Britta while she was speaking, nodding here and there.
"We may be able to get more information out of her when she wakes up," she said, looking at each of the members of the council in turn. "Until then, we should move her to a different location."

Jo watched the battle between herself and her old Master. They fought, leaping and twirling, her Master trying to talk some sense into her but she wouldn't listen. The battle just went on and on until one point. Her Master had lost his saber and Jo's was lying on the ground in between them. "No... Master please don't!" She called out but the pair didn't hear her. She felt as if she was stuck, someone had grabbed her arms and legs and her lightsaber dissapeared from her side.

Britta nodded,
"I agree," she said.
"Now hold on just a second. We still don't know who you are," one of the Council members said, narrowing his eyes at Britta. She sighed.
"I'm Britta Twi. I'm sure some of you here will remember me," she said.
"All too well," the Council member said, "We warned you, Britta. And now look at you-"
"The past is the past, Masters," she interrupted, "I would think the Jedi of all people would let their grudges go."
The Council member frowned.
"Why are you here?"
"I'm still trying to figure that out myself," she replied.
"Fellow Masters, we can discuss this at a later time. Jedi and I allowed her to accompany us to the Temple. I assure you, there is no reason to be wary of her." At least, I hope there isn't. Kat had always been all too willing to see the good in people. She had been hurt many times because of it. Hopefully this will not be one of those times, she thought with a grimace.
She looked around at the members of the council, hoping she hadn't offended them with the bluntness of her words. If she had, she would apologize later, for now was not the time.
The Council members exchanged glances before looking at Kat,
"Take the Sith to the prison level, please," one of the members said.
Britta looked at Jo, then at Kat,
"Do you need any help?" she asked.

Jo shook her head. "No, Master, PLEASE!" She shreiked. "RUN!" It was too late. She saw herself stab her master in the heart, letting him drop to the floor with a sickening thud.
"Master..." A single tear trickled down her cheak and she began to hear voices. Take the Sith... Prison Level... help... Everything was all jumbled up and confused.

Kat nodded at the council member.
"As you wish. I will take her right away." She looked at Britta, considering her for a moment. "Yes... I suppose I could use a little help." I'll save her from their interrogations, but just this once, she thought.
Britta nodded. She scooped up Jo, taking a moment to adjust to her weight. She nodded at Kat,
"Lead the way," she said. She looked at the Council members, "It was a pleasure talking to you again, masters." she said. She nodded respectfully and followed Kat out.
Jo felt herself being picked up and shuddered. She quietly mumbled to herself, not really sure if anyone could hear.
"Master... he's dead... he's... dead..." Shadows were creeping into the corner of her already blurry eyesight and she felt herself going under again.
Britta glanced down at Jo as she mumbled in her sleep. She had a feeling she knew what the girl was dreaming about. She felt sorry for the girl. She remembered when her own master was killed nearly eleven years ago. It seemed that was a common trigger that sent Padawans spiraling off in their own directions, away from the Order. It made sense, really. Children can't help but get attached to their mentors, especially Jedi children. Many had never known their parents, so who else could they turn to but their masters?
As she walked through the halls of the Jedi Temple, Kat could hear Jo mumbling behind her. Suddenly, she felt a wave of sadness. Many years ago, she too had lost her Master. It was one of the most painful experiences of her life, being separated from one of the only people that mattered to her. She fought with her emotions, forcing them to the side for the moment. There was no reason to dwell on them. There were important duties to be done, afterall.

Jo sighed and drifted on into another dream. This time Kat was with her, it was after her Master's death, and Kat had wittnessed the whole thing. Jo shook her head. "Kat, Kat, it had to be done. Don't you see?" She drew in a shakey breath. "I had too." Glancing back at the crumpled body of her master she winced. I had too...

Britta stopped outside a cell on the prison level. She concentrated a moment and used the Force to hit the button that opened the door. The energy field disappeared and Britta walked into the room. She laid Jo down on the cot there and walked back out of the cell. She hit the button and the shield on the door reappeared.
She looked at Kat,
"She was your friend, wasn't she," she said softly.
Kat looked at up at Britta, sadness still showing in her eyes. Not only because Jo was her friend; not only because of the painful memory of her Master's death. No, there was another source of sorrow. She had seen it all. She had seen Jo murder her Master. She had never shared this with anyone, and probably never would.
"Yes," she replied with a sigh. "We were good friends during our time at the Academy."
Jo awoke, finding herself laying on a small cot. There was a orange laser sheild on one end of the room. On the other side were Kat and Britta. Sighing, she faced the other wall, her back turned to them, and began to meditate. As usual with her, she began to float a few inches off of the cot.
"I've learned in my time alone that you have to be careful about who you trust. I've had people who I thought where friends double cross me more than once," Britta said,"It's a dangerous world and trust shouldn't be given lightly. You never know who'll stab you in the back."
That statement probably didn't help her situation, but hopefully she could prove that she was trust-worthy. Unless of course her motives changed. Britta wasn't ordinarily a selfish person, but if she felt she was in danger or felt it was in her best interests she wasn't afraid to lie and double-cross. That was the benefit of being neutral, no one ever expected her to be on their side. But if she changed sides too often no one would ever trust her. It was a fine line she had to walk.
Kat knew in her heart that Britta was right. Trust had always been a flaw of hers, and it had been the cause of pain in the past. She never understood why she gave her trust away so freely. Perhaps it was because she saw the good in everyone but ignored the bad.
"I know," she said, unable to find better words.
Jo raised an eyebrow but said nothing. She concentrated, a small black cloud of smoke forming around her floating figure. She shuddered again as she contacted him.
"I-it has b-been." She gasped from the pain. "It has been done." She clenched her teeth and waited for the voice.
Very well done Joesephine, I knew I could count on you...
She heard it laugh and sighed releaved as the smoke evaporated and she turned back around to face Kat and Britta.
Britta was about to say something when she saw the black smoke and heard Jo talking. Her eyes widened. What was going on? She frowned as the smoke disappeared. Something wasn't right here.
"You've made a mistake bringing her here," she murmured.
She pressed the button and the orange shield disappeared. She strode into Jo's cell. Her hand shot out and she Force pushed Jo into a wall. She held her there and took a few steps closer. Her face hardened.
"What did you just do?" she hissed.
Jo winced a bit as she was slammed against the wall, but seeing Britta's face she merely grinned.
"Contact." She said simply concertrating and breaking Britta's hold on her. "You see, you may have me imprisoned, but the Force... the Force is everywere." She walked up to Britta.
"Don't you forget it."
Britta narrowed her eyes,
"I'm not like other Jedi, Sith. I am not bound by their Code," she said, "Don't you forget that if I have to stop you from hurting innocent people I will. By any means necessary."
She let a little lightning spark in her hand before making it disappear. She turned around and walked back towards the door.
Jo grinned at Britta's remark.
"See, we're not so different after all." She sighed flopping down into her meditating pose again. "Reckless and lawless." With that simple statement she bagan to float again.
"I never said we were different," Britta said, pausing by the door, "In some ways we are very much the same."
On that note she walked out of the cell and pushed the button to regenerate the shield.
Jo shook her head. "Yet so different." She listened to the buzzing of the sheild and rolled her eyes. As if that would stop her. But she had to wait.
Patience Joesephine.... it is almost time.

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Re: Our Star Wars RP story! ~WIP

Postby LOCW_Bluestarwarrior » Sat Jul 28, 2012 2:57 pm

Part 3

Jedi, when he heard the voice, something stirred deep within him.
Voice from nowhere... Brother... Anger... Enticement... SITH! He was now down with Kat, having fallen a bit behind as he thought.
"I know what the voice was!" he whirled around the corner and yelled. He saw Kat, Britta, and Jo sitting there. "I'll tell you."
Britta looked at Jedi curiously,
"Do tell," she said. She didn't want to get too involved in the Order's problems, but she was just as curious as anyone about who that voice was and what it might mean.

******

Alanna walked quietly, being as silent as she could. Her light saber swung beside her, and her handy laser whip was on the other side of her belt. Her gaze darted around as she scanned for any possible threats.

******

Jedi took a deep breath. "My brother... Before he was corrupted, he told me of a dark, deep voice speaking from nowhere." He shuddered.
"I think it is the Dark Side, alone."

******

Alanna leaned against the back wall of a restaurant of some sorts. The Jedi temples tall buildings rose and stood out from the other nearby buildings. Hatred filled her soul as she starred at the building.
"You 'peace-keepers' cast me out for loving someone. Attachment is not a weakness. You shall fall Jedi, just as hard as you shoved me out of your temples." she hissed to herself.

******

"Alone?" Britta asked, "I know that the Dark Side has a 'voice' so to speak, but I don't think it's sentient. IT has to be something else."
Britta hoped that it wasn't the Dark Side alone. The thought that it could manifest it's self into smoke and a voice was a bit frightening. The Dark Side was dangerous enough because of how it corrupted it's users, but if it didn't need to use people at all... She didn't want to think about that.
Jedi shook his head.
"I know it sound impossible, but I have heard it speak. It tried to corrupt me, too, and at one time almost succeeded. But my brother fell to it, and I know that that is what it is."

******

Alanna approached a shopkeeper. "I want to buy some... Explosives." she said slowly and slyly, with a clever grin on her face.

******

Jo listened as Kat, Jedi, and Britta's footsteps faded away. As soon as they had dissapeared completely Jo sprung out of her medatation and walked up to the ray sheild. Deciding not to risk ingury, she picked up a small rock from her pocket and used the force to lift it into the sheild. It fizzed and turned to dust. Alright... it's deadly. A sly grin.
Deadly for most.
She concentrated, calling upon the shadows. Master... help me. The black smoke formed around her hands and she grinned placing her hands on the sheild. They slipped through, no problem. Jo pulled them back and let the smoke engulf her whole body, giving her the image of a sinister, smokey shadow.
Perfect.

Britta went silent for a moment, thinking,
"So when Jo is doing the Dark Side's bidding, it's literal. The Dark Side it's self is rising and threatening to destroy the Jedi Order," she said, "By letting Jo into the Temple, you've give the Dark Side a way to get inside the Temple. She's a channel. I don't know what you want to do about this, but I would suggest transporting our Sith friend off the planet and taking her somewhere else where she can't hurt anyone. I don't think it's wise to keep her here."

Jo slipped through, barely making a sound. She kept her shadow form and sped along the long halls, just a puff of dark smoke. She saw the three that had imprisoned her and snarled turning a light grey and floating about their ears, whispering. "I am the voices inside of your head, I am the shadows that come with all light, I am the darkness that lives in the night, and now I am free.
Fear me."


******

The shop keeper mumbled something and headed to the back of his shop. He walked back holding a heavy duty black bag, handling it as if it will explode. Considering the contents, it probably would. He dropped it on the counter and said with a surly tone, "How ya goin' to pay for this sweetie?" Alanna answered by holding out her now ignited lightsaber.
"Oh I don't think I'll be paying if you want to live..." she said, picking up the bag. She hopped onto her citibike and sped to the Jedi temple. She crammed her lightsaber and laser whip into the bag and walked around the permiter of the main temple spire. This will do. She defiantly placed the explosives all around the base of the temple and pulled out the switch. Her finger rested over it playfully, about to hit the button.

******

Britta stopped in her tracks when the smoke appeared and started whispering in her ears. She took a deep breath. She knew exactly what was going on and exactly what she was going to do about it. The Dark Side was already beginning it's rein of terror. It wouldn't get far if she could help it.
She sat down right where she was in a meditating position. She closed her eyes. Instead of fighting the dark presence that was filling the hall, she welcomed it in. She'd danced with the Dark Side before and she'd do it again. Such was the life of a Gray Jedi.
"You do not frighten me. In fact, I welcome your presence. If you have something to say, please say it."
Jo whirled back around to Britta, now in a ghostly Jo-shaped form and sat crossed legged in front of Britta. She spoke in her normal voice, with the low rumbling voice as an undertone.
"I have nothing to say to you... Britta Mako." Jo grinned getting up and evaporating into smoke again, floating past doorways and now heading for the library.
"You could at least get my last name right," Britta muttered. She didn't move from her spot or open her eyes, "Kat, Jedi, Jo is heading for the archives. She has merged with the Dark Side to a degree. If you're going to catch her and stop her you'll need to find a way other than the obvious violence. She can evade you all too easily in this form."
She would go to help, but there was something else bothering her. Another sinister presence. She stretched her senses out to the entire temple and found what she was looking for. There was someone outside the temple with obvious malicious intentions. She opened her eyes and got up,
"There's someone else here. I'll go check it out. You two go get Jo," she said. She turned and ran down the hall towards the Temple spires.
She found a door to an outside balcony and opened it. She stepped out into the open air and looked up the side of the Temple to the spire directly overhead. The presence was stronger now. She Force jumped up to the base of the spire and landed lightly on her feet behind a young Togruta woman.
"Hello there," she said.

Jo floated down the hall, now thoroughly enjoying herself. She had scared a few younglings and whispered her warning to quite a few Jedi. Once in the library she obtained her normal form but with a few changes, she was quite faint and hard to see, still with whisps of smoke curling around the edges of her cloak and hands.

Alanna was about to press the trigger when she thought of all the younglings. They havn't done anything to me... I can't risk hurting them... She thought, now worried of putting youngling death's on her name. She didn't want THAT.
"Hello there, Jedi," Alanna said dipping her head quietly and looked up at the spires, as if a tourist. "Such a beautiful sight indeed."
"Indeed," Britta said, "But that isn't why you're up here."
It wasn't a question, just a statement of fact. Britta knew this girl was up to something and she had a feeling it had to do with the sack of explosives behind her. She hoped that if she had to jump she'd land somewhere soft.
"Oh you know, just revenge for you Jedi kicking me out for trying to save someone." she said darkly powering up her pale blue lightsaber and her laser whip.
"Power up your lightsaber and I press this charge." she said, waggling the button. She had a firm grip on it, it was going nowhere.
Jo wandered the shelves, nodding casually at the occasional freaked out Jedi.
"There she is." She heard one Padawan whisper to his Master. She glared at the Padawan but walked on to the Holocron chamber. She grinned as she saw it.
"There it is." She reached forwards picking up the strangely shaped object.

"Oh I won't need it," Britta said.
Her hand shot out and she hit Alanna with a strong Force push to knock her backwards.
"Ordinarily I wouldn't be intervening at all in affairs that concern the Jedi. I left the Order a long time ago, but I still make it my duty to protect innocents. And believe me, girl, there are plenty in the halls beneath our feet."
"You should have told that to all the children that the Jedi have made orphans!" she hissed and force shoved the strange jedi back.
"One more move and I press!" She warned. She was not joking.
Britta stumbled back but recovered quickly,
"You have a very interesting idea of what an orphan is. The last time I checked, the Order takes Force sensitive children with the parent's consent. If the Order made the children orphans, they would kill the parents and kidnap the children. I've never seen this happen and I doubt you have either," she said.
She looked at the detonator and then back at Alanna,
"I know you're angry and confused right now, but this is not a good idea. Killing innocent people will not undo whatever wrongs were done to you," she said.

Jo sighed, floating away from the library and out to the wide elegant halls of the Jedi Temple. She closed her eyes. Searching. Seeing Kat and Jedi were on her tail, she moved along to the roof. There was someone of interest there. Someone... familiar.
Could it be? She smiled memories flooding back to her. Last time she saw this person, she had stolen her laser whip.
I guess so.

"Oh, it won't matter, as long as the Jedi realize they aren't all mighty and powerful. I was not taken on free will, they had to knock out my mother in order to get me. By returning to her, I found how many lies the Jedi have created. I returned to here when I was 16, to protest against this, and received word that someone had killed my mother. Just my mother. What other reasons point to the Jedi other than this? Not all shall die, Jedi, not all."

******

Jedi said "Yeah, the Dark Side itself may be rising." The he saw Jo.
"HEY!!!" He chased her, but stopped short.
"I sense something... EXPLOSIVES!!! GET EVERYONE OUT!!!" He ran off after Jo.

******

Britta shook her head and sighed,
"Don't do this. Doing this will just make you a hypocrite. You think that what the Jedi do is wrong? Well what you're doing is just as wrong. You believe that the Jedi are evil? Killing people will only bring you down to their level. You're going to hate me for saying so, but I don't think your memories are correct. That is not something the Jedi would do. Do you have any proof that the Jedi killed your mother? Who told you that the Jedi took you by force? People lie, my dear. It's very easy, trust me," she said.

Jedi finally dropped down to all fours for speed and agility. He sped towards Jo, and crashed into her.

"It's easy for anyone to lie. And I do have proof. Believe me," she said, mounting on her speeder.
"Get the younglings out. But only the younglings. If anyone else leaves, I'm hitting this trigger regardless of whose in there. And I'm no Sith, just a bounty hunter looking to make a name for herself." she said glaring at this older former-Jedi.

Jedi called back to Kat.
"Hold her down!"
And then, he jumped right through one of the many glass windows. It shattered as he hit it, and he went sailing right through, into the open air. He landed on a speeder that was flying by. The startled pilot yelled in surprise, but by that time, Jedi had already Force-jumped to a lower speeder, doing so until he came to the ground. He felt Britta, and a strange presence, too. Igniting his saber, he ran towards the stranger.
Alanna turned her head to the upcoming Jedi with their saber ignited.
"Any closer and I press!" she yelled at him, and ignited her own saber.
"Not one more step!" She warns and make sure she has a very firm grip. Anyone who tries to get it from her will get a faceful of Force lightning. She never kidded around.
Britta frowned,
"The name of a murder," she said. She sighed and shook her head, "I wasn't going to do this, but I'm not sure I have much of a choice at this point."
She had an idea, she just hoped that whoever saw this didn't get the wrong idea about her. She held out her hand and suddenly bolts of lightning jumped from her fingertips. They hit Alanna's speeder and the detonator. Britta kept it under control so it wouldn't hit Alanna more than was necessary. Her goal was frying the circuits in the speeder and the detonator so she couldn't go anywhere or do anything, not hurting the girl. So far it seemed to be working.
"NO!" Alana took the lightning full force, shielding the detonator. She leaped away from the speeder and Force shoved someone away from their citibike. Spitting in the Jedi's direction she glared. "I said you could save the younglings. But no, you decide to try and save them the old fashioned way. Well this is the day they shall pay for it!" S
She hit the detonator and only half of the bombs exploded. The others just started to smoke. One half of one of the spires was smoking as Alanna sped away. She didn't feel any deaths. Just... injuries. Great. NOT the desired effect. Always next time right? No... there won't be a next chance to do this again... she kept the lightsaber activaited, ready to intercept any Force lightning.
"She just opened herself to the dark side by using that much power..." Alanna muttered to herself as she lost herself in the bustling traffic.
Britta cursed as the explosives went off. At least she'd fried the detonator enough to keep half of them from going off.
"Well that could've gone better," she muttered. She Force jumped over to the base of the spire where the bombs had gone off. There was a large hole in the side of the spire. The bombs that hadn't gone off where smoking and sputtering. They looked like they'd go off on their own accord at any minute.
"Kriff," she muttered. She looked back at Jedi, "Help me get rid of the rest of these bombs. The whole spire will go down if we just leave them there and let them go off."
She started to use the Force to pull the bombs free.

Jo snarled at Kat and sent her flying with a massive force push.
"Sorry Kat, not this time." She assumed her smoke form and headed straight for the exit, dashing down the halls she skidded to a stop. There were Jedi, Padawans, and Younglings alike lying on the floor injured and some unconcious. "What the?" She shook her head. None of them were dead so it didn't matter. She dashed away and found a small sort of window.
Perfect

Jedi helped, closing his eyes, and concentrating.
Britta used the Force to toss the bombs out into the open air. Once they were out there where they couldn't hurt anyone she either let them explode or used the Force to help the process along. With Jedi's help, they cleaned up the remaining bombs quickly until all had been detonated. Britta released a breath of relief.
"That was close," she said. She looked down into the hole in the side of the spire to the stairs and halls below, now open to the elements.
"We should probably go help," she said.
Reaching out with her senses she didn't find anyone to be dead. That was good. If any more bombs had gone off that would likely be different. Alanna came very close to succeeding. Britta tried not to dwell on that. No one had been killed and that was what mattered. She took a deep breath. She hated using Force lightning. It always brought angry thoughts to her mind. She was getting better at using it without loosing control, but there had been a time when that wasn't the case. She'd nearly killed a man the first time she tried using Force lightning. She pushed those thoughts away. She had work to do right now.

******

Alanna walked into her favorite resturant, and ordered a random dish. This was... unsettling. Was her strength weakening? She should have been ready to shield the detonator. She could have struck a blow to the Jedi. To show them that they will grieve with her. She had even offered to save the younglings! But no, they had to be injured. Maybe they will be weak. Disfigured. Unable to serve properly. Less Jedi the better right? Ha, she would be flabbergasted if she said that as a padawan or a youngling.

******

Jo slipped out the window and assumed her normal form. Master... will you stay at the temple? The voice replied sounding pleased.
"Yes Joesephine. But I shall join you again soon." A dark cloud of smoke emerged from her chest over her heart then slythering back into the temple. Jo grinned satisfied and slid down the wall of the Temple.
Now to Coruscant. She walked off calmly, black cloak spiraling behind her.

Alanna frowned. That annoying presence... Jo... was at the temple.
Isn't she technically on my side though? Since we both are against the Jedi? I can't tell... She looked down at her new lightsaber, meant to replace the laserwhip that was lost to Jo. Then again, that thing was showing wear and tear, so it's not too bad of a loss. Maybe I could try and talk to her and we can team up? No... she will refuse. Pity. We could have made a great team. But, theres still a chance right? Well I'm still praying for the best.

Jo walked forward, the Jedi Temple at her back, all of Corusant ahead of her. She wandered for a while, just getting used to being around so many people again. After all, the only life forms she had seen during her exile in Mustafar had been the two Jedi she fought. I never thought I'd miss Coruscant so much...

******

Jedi nodded and Force-jumped up the wall, using his lightsaber and stabbing into walls where he could, using his claws as well to speed the process.

******

Alanna felt the presence come closer. She waited calmly. Maybe we can work something out...

Jo walked along the streets ignoring the strange looks she receaved from the pedestrians. She grinned sensing a familiar presence. Speak of the devil. She laughed to herself and walked on.

Alanna relaxed in her booth. Jo would come in time to her. Might as well nibble on the food she ordered, she told herself.
Jo wandered a little more following the presence to a small run-down little restaurant. A small bell rang as she opened the door and stepped inside. She gave the keeper a little nod and slipped into the booth were Alanna was eating.
"Hello again, old friend." She looked up, eyes glowing faintly.
"I was wondering if you would come here." Alanna said putting down her fork and using a napkin to wipe her mouth.
"I have an idea... but I'm not sure you will agree with it." She said slowly, trying to use the best words.
Jo glanced around cautiously and turned her attention back to Alanna. "What's this idea of yours?" She said still glancing around. There were two other cloaked figures in the background.
Jedi.

******

Britta followed Jedi up into the Temple, using the Force to propel her self up through the levels. She landed lightly on her feet in the hall way where Jedi young and old were bustling about. The wounded were being put on hoverstretchers and taken to the medical bay where the Jedi healers would attend to them.
"I don't think there's anything we can do to help here," Britta said, looking at Jedi, "The best thing we can do right now is catch that girl and bring her to justice." She paused.
"I sense that Jo has gotten away as well. It seems we have two targets to go after," she said.

******

Alanna had already seen them. Her hand was on her lightsaber, and she kept looking back at them.
"I was thining we could... team up. We both seem to be against the Jedi, and repell them. What do you say? My only condition is no killing younglings. They havn't done anything and I refuse to kill the young and harmless ones." She looked Jo in the eye, hoping that she would agree with her.
Jo kept her hand near her lightsaber and considered her offer.
"Team up huh..." She grinned. "And I agree, they haven't done anything and I refuse to kill anyone that helpless." She glanced back over to the Jedi.
"So, what do you think of those two over there?" She said casually.
Alanna looked back at them. "We could fight them if you want. Or kill them. Your choice." She said with a sly grin.
Jo grinned. "I think we'll make a great team." She looked around the restaurant. Most people were filing out, probably the Jedi's doing.
"We'll fight them if we must, as for kill them... we'll see." She stood up glancing back to Alanna.
"Ready?"

"Ready." Alanna confirmed with a sly grin. She stood up and slowly powered up her lightsaber. It's eery dark purple glow bounced off of her headtails and made her look even more frightening.
Jo nodded and activated her Red and Yellow lightsabers. She grinned, walking forward to the now wary looking Jedi.
"Good evening gentlmen." She said in a smooth silky voice. Her golden eyes glowed and her sharp canines could be seen in her grin.
Alanna advanced saluting the two Jedi with her lightsaber. She pulled out her other one and ignited it as well. It's dark orange glow contradicted her purple one upon her face. Her large and blue eyes peirced through the Jedi hoods and seeked out her new enemy. Calling upon the Force, she sent plates, knives, and forks hurtling towards them. The restaurant owner started to protest but shut up from a glare from her.
Jo glanced at the two Jedi she saw one shivering and grinned. The Jedi stood and advanced blue and green lightsabers blazing and blocking the silverware being thrown at them. Jo shook her head and charged, doing her spinning blades attack.
Alanna took the other one on, slashing with her purple lightsaber while doing vicious attacks to his exposed side. Her Jedi soon began to sweat and seem to panic. He looked her age, maybe just turned a Jedi Knight.
"You are nervous, no doubt." she said to him. His surprise distracted him for that quick second and she sliced through his lightsaber defiantly. She thrust her orange lightsaber to his throat, but didn't kill him.
"I suggest standing down," she said to him, looking down into his fear ridden eyes.

******

Jedi nodded. "Then let's do this."

******

Jo sliced and whirled quickly confusing the Jedi. He seemed to be more experienced than his companion but none the less, he was having trouble. Jo smirked.
"Tired already?" With one slash she tore the Jedi's lightsaber from his hands. He backed up but Jo pointed her crimson saber to his throat.
"I'd take my friends advice and stand down."

******

Britta nodded.
"We'll need to find out where they went first. As much as I don't like it, I think the Coruscant underworld would be a good place to start. If I were a Sith or an angry former Jedi that would be the best place to find allies and hide until it was time to strike," she said.

******

Alanna frowned.
"That was too easy for my liking. So, should we ransom them or just let them go? Killing them would put a bigger price on our heads." she said trying to think of all the outcomes.
Jo snarled.
"Let them go. As much as I hate this, it'd be benificial for us." She grinned. "A little warning for the Jedi order." She looked at the Jedi's relieved faces.
"This doesn't mean you won't be injured." She did a quick swipe with her saber across the older Jedi's chest. It wasn't a deep gash, but trust me, it was painful.

******

Jedi nodded. "Sure. Why not." He looked thoughtful for a moment. "I've never been there. Whenever my brother hid, he hid back on Mustafar."

******

"Perfect," agreed Alanna. She swiped the younger one's arm, taking off a bit of skin and giving him some scars to remember her by. "Farewell gentlemen!" she said, mocking them. She powered down both lightsabers. and looked at Jo.
"Where too? I suggest maybe getting out of this section... In case we get company."
Jo nodded extinguishing her lightsabers.
"I'm not sure... the Coruscant underworld is always safe. Just as far away from the Temple as possible." She looked back to the Jedi, the younger one was leaning over the older seeming to call someone's name. Probably some sort of communication divice.
"The Jedi's calling reenforcements we'd better get a move on."

******



Britta smiled,
"Luckily for you I happen to be quite familiar with the underworld. I tracked a gang of thugs through there for nearly two months once back before I left the Order. It was not a very pleasant mission to say the least, but I learned a thing or two. We're going to need to go in undercover. Coruscant's scum stick together. They'll alert everyone they know that Jedi are around, and we can't have that," she said. She paused a moment, "Tell me, Jedi. How good are you at cloaking your Force signature?"
She grinned.
Jedi grinned back, but it looked more like he was baring his fangs.
"Very good. How many times do I have to tell everyone, I am experienced in the feild of Sith tracking!"
"Well you've never told me, but that's good information to have," Britta said, "I don't think we should head out right away. Chances are they'll stick around for a while and going after them right now would be unwise. We're tired, and they'll be extra cautious tonight. I think we should get some rest."
"Got it." Jedi walked off toward the sleeping area.

******

Jo walked out of the restaurant and headed for the nearest alleyway.
"The Jedi will probably be looking for us in the Underworld so we have to be careful. No matter what, I'm positive they'll have someone looking for us." She sighed looking over a small ledge leading downwards into the lower levels of Coruscant.
"Most direct way to the Underworld..." She grinned. "Is to jump."

******

Britta nodded,
"Good night, Jedi," she said. She turned and headed towards the hangar. She'd sleep in her ship tonight. She'd done it enough in the past so she didn't mind it now. Besides, she had some meditating to do and what better place to do it but at her ship were no one would disturb her?
She walked into the hangar and went over to her ship. She sat down by it, just under the wing and closed her eyes. She took deep breaths, meditating on her brushes with the Dark Side today. It was a delicate balance. She could use the many abilities that came with the Dark Side of the Force, but she couldn't use them too often or she'd slip. She found the Dark Side to be a useful ally, but only if she kept it under control. Meditation was her way of doing this. She had a feeling that she'd fall asleep here. That wasn't a problem though, she'd done it many times before. At this point it really didn't matter anyway.

******

"Sounds fine with me!" grinned Alanna. She took a deep breath and jumped down to plummet to the Coruscant Underworld.
Jo jumped directly after Alanna ignoring the startled looks from some inhabitants of the levels they were dropping by. When she was about the reach the last level, Jo slowed her decent using the Force. "We're going to need some disguises..." She thought for a second.
"Do you have anything against dressing up as a man?"
"I don't think I can pass of as a man," Alanna said, gazing over herself. "You can be the male and I'll be your girlfriend though!" Alanna said joking as she landed.

******

Jedi dipped his head to Britta as she left. "Goodnight." He walked off to find his room, and when he got there, sat upon the bed, and stared at the bed his brother used to inhabit. So many old memories had been recalled in the past day, some that Jedi would rather forget. Then, he became painfully aware of his arm cut, and the fact that is was dripping onto his bed. All that climbing must have caused it to bleed again. He got up, and walked over to his drawer to get a patch.
After he fixed his arm, Jedi lay down on the bed, and after a short time, fell asleep.

******

Jo raised her eyebrow. "No offense, but you're not going to be my girlfriend." She sighed, maybe it would be a better cover.
"Oh whatever, we'll figure it out later. But for now, we should find some place to stay."
Alanna nodded, her serious posture returning.
"I know some... Friends. They owe their lives for me and if trouble finds us... They will be determined to save us." she said looking at Jo.

******

Britta woke up feeling a bit stiff but oddly refreshed. As predicted, she'd fallen asleep meditating. She was still sitting cross-legged on the floor and her feet had fallen asleep. She stood up slowly, using her ship for support and walked around until feeling had returned and her limbs felt less like rubber. She began to get that "pin and needles" feeling in her feet, but she ignored it. She had a very high tolerance for pain like most Zabraks. A little tingling wasn't enough to disturb her.
A Padawan came by and offered her some food which she took gladly. She was reminded of why she and her master always went out to eat as she ate the bland Temple food. When she was finished she took a moment to find Jedi. Using the Force she located him within the Temple and set out to find him. They had a lot to do before they went out into the underworld.

Jedi opened his eyes as the morning light from his large window and his own glow mingled. He yawned impossibly wide, showing sharp fangs and a rough tongue. He leaped to his feet, and opened the door. As he walked down the halls, his stomach rumbled.
"I need some breakfast," he mused.

******

Jo raised an eyebrow.
"What did you do to deserve that much devotion?" She smiled. "Well, it sounds fine anyways, but, I'll be right back." Jo dashed off into an alleyway a sly grin on her face. She grabbed some clothes from a donation bin and sighed. They didn't fit perfectly but they would have to do. She pulled on a pair of Kaki cargo pants and a dark green T-shirt then slipped out of the hallway again.
"What do you think?" She said grinning. There was only one problem, her hair. I might have to cut it off...

******

Britta caught up with Jedi in the hallway,
"Good morning," she said, nodding, "Ready to go out and catch some mildly insane former Jedi?"
She couldn't help but smile a little.
Jedi smiled. "Sure, why not. Which ship shall we take?"
Britta thought a moment,
"Actually, all we'll need are two speeders. Those will be enough to get us into the underworld. And besides, all the ships here are of Jedi make. They would be far too obvious," she said, "I hope you have a cloak of some kind. You stand out like a gundark in the Senate building, my friend."
Jedi grinned. "I have a black cloak, but would that be too.... Jedi like?"
"Black is a common enough color. I think you'll be fine," Britta said.
"Just keep your head down. Your species must be pretty rare since I've been all over the galaxy and I've never seen anything like you before. You're bound to turn some heads. I'm going to get my cloak out of my ship. Meet me outside the Temple. I won't be long."
She turned and started walking towards the hangar.
Jedi quickly ran back up to his room and rifled about through his drawers, finding his one article of clothing. He fastend it about his neck and, wishing he could douse his glow like Jo, he ran back down the stairs.
Britta grabbed her cloak out of her ship and slipped it on. It was not of Jedi design. No, she'd learned long ago that Jedi cloaks were not good for blending in. Her new cloak was more ornate than her old Jedi one with subtle patterns on the fabric of Iridonian origin. It would hopefully help her blend in a little better.
She walked out of the Temple and stopped in front of the front stairway to wait for Jedi. She looked out across the city, remembering where she'd gotten a speeder the last time she was here. There was a rental shop near the top of the underworld. The speeders' origins were...questionable and the modifications were probably illegal, but she couldn't doubt their quality. And besides, taking Temple issue speeders would make them stand out.
Jedi jumped over the last flight of stairs and landed at the bottom.
"Ready? Kat isn't coming this time, she got a different mission." he asked. "And where do we get our speeders?"
"I know a place. Follow me," Britta said.

She led Jedi out into the streets of Coruscant. The closer they got to the underworld, the darker and more dingy the place became. Neon lights became the only light source on the streets as they went deeper. Shady characters wandered around. The places near the underworld were dangerous enough. Britta wondered how Jedi would handle the underworld its self.
"We're here. Just let me do the talking," Britta said as they came up on a shop with a faded sign and an old speeder sitting out front. She walked into the shop and her nose wrinkled at the smell of fuel and hot metal. She could hear someone working on a speeder in the back. Speeders and pieces of them littered the edges and corners of the shop. There wasn't much room to walk.
Britta walked up to the front counter where a plump Trandoshan sat. He looked up when she approached,
"What do you want?" he asked, setting the data pad he was looking at aside.
"I'm looking to rent two speeder bikes for a couple of days," Britta said.
"A rental? We don't rent here," the Trandoshan said, looking back at his data pad.
"I'm sure I could make it worth your wile," Britta said. She flashed a handful of credits at the Trandoshan. "If the speeders get damaged in any way I'll pay you extra for your trouble."
The Trandoshan raised an eyebrow at the credits and put his datapad down,
"Let me see what I have in the back," he said. He got up and waddled towards the back. He motioned for Britta and Jedi to follow. Britta smirked at Jedi and followed the Trandoshan into the back.

******

Alanna strode farther down into the very deep depths of the Corasaunt Underworld. She looked around expecting her friends, and saw no one outside of the bar.

******

Jedi followed Britta and went into the back.
"Britta," he whispered. "What should my fake name be?"
He had realized that, for one thing, he was a well-known Jedi after his last issue, and his name also obviously gave him away.
Britta thought for a moment.
"How about Jared?" she whispered back, "I had a friend named Jared once. I don't know what happened to him, but he was a nice guy."
"Will these do?" the Trandoshan shop keeper asked, leading them to two identical speeders. They looked like modified police speeders. The lights had been removed and the republic symbol had been painted over to make it less conspicuous.
"And how did you come by these?" Britta asked.
"Do you want them or not?" he asked.
"We'll take them. Thank you," Britta said. She tossed the Trandoshan his credits and guided her speeder out of the shop. She motioned for Jedi to follow.
She stopped a moment when they were outside the shop,
"Probably stolen speeders," she said, "But the repulsolifters on these models are pretty powerful. They should be perfect for wandering through the underworld. And honestly if we're riding stolen property it will probably help us blend in with the scum down there."
"Jared... Why not?" he said. Why couldn't Mother have been more creative??? He hopped on his speeder. As he landed, his metal arm smacked the steering device with such force that a very loud noise rang out. Jedi winced.
"Sorry. Happens a lot."
Britta jumped when Jedi's arm hit the controls,
"What was that?" she asked. She raised an eyebrow though she had a feeling she knew what it was.

******

Jo glanced around and sensed something wasn't right.
"What's wrong, Alanna?" She looked behind her nervously. She'd been to the Coruscant underworld before, and it was never this quiet. Something was definatly wrong here.
"Alanna, there's someone here."

******

Jedi had the grace to look embarassed.
"Sorry, that's a bit of an issue at times." He mounted the speeder without further trouble.
"No, you don't need to apologize," Britta said, "Alright, let's get going. Don't fall behind."
She took off on her speeder, her cloak flapping in the wind. She brought the speeder to a halt over the huge hole that was the underworld. Down below them in the darkness she could see speeders and larger ships flying from junction to junction through the tunnels. She waited for Jedi and then sent her speeder forward and off the edge.
There was a moment of free fall before the repulsolifters adjusted and kicked back in. She came to a halt above a landing platform that jutted out right across from a large junction where many ships were flying in. Around them there were other, smaller junctions. It would take any normal person forever to find someone in this place. Luckily she and Jedi weren't normal people.
Jedi followed her quietly.
Britta paused a moment, reaching out with her senses to see if she could find Jo or Alanna. She didn't get a hit, but she did have a strong feeling about which way they went.
"Let's try this tunnel," she said. She pointed at one of the smaller junctions and sped off into the darkness.
Jedi nodded and followed.
They left the tunnel behind soon and emerged in the winding streets of the underworld. If it weren't for the fact that there was no light besides the neon signs and lights outside shops it would look like a dingier version of Upper Coruscant. Britta noticed an narrow alley that looked abandoned,
"Let's park our speeders and go on foot from here," Britta said. She turned into the alley and stopped her speeder. She dismounted and pushed it up against a wall where the shadows were thick. She put the hood of her cloak up and looked at Jedi.
"Now, let's see if anyone has seen our quarries," she said.

******

"They aren't here. We need to go. Before someone... catches us." She hissed, her eyes wide and her headtails had a lot fewer black stripes. She flared her nostrils, making her look just as much as her predator heritage, and bared her teeth to the shadows. She grabbed Jo's hand, and was just about to leave when...
Jo's eyes widened and she reached for her lightsabers. "How did they find us so quickly? It hasn't even been a day!" Her ears pricked up and she heard an extremely faint sound in the shop nearby. Footsteps. And they were coming closer.
"Get ready..."
"Not Jedi.... others..." Alanna hissed and put her hands on her lightsabers and braced herself.
Jo raised an eyebrow. "What others?" She rolled her eyes.
"Aquaintences of yours?"

******

Kanar finally decided to call it a night. He released a tired breath and stood up. He stretched and looked at the starfighter he'd been working on. It was ancient and was in desperate need of repairs and upgrades. He was getting paid good money to fix it up and if he finished it early he got paid extra. But he still needed to sleep and eat, unfortunately. He'd already put off eating some dinner.
He switched off the light in his shabby shop and locked the large garage door. He started walking across the street towards his home. Then he saw two jumpy looking girls standing around his front door. He raised an eyebrow. What were they doing? They weren't customers, that was for sure. Everyone looking to hire him knew not to come this late and they knew to come to the garage, not his house.
"Alright, ladies. I'm going to need you to step aside and let me get into my house," he said.
Alanna whirled to him.
"What have you done to my friends?!" she hisses and leaps and holds her purple blade to his throat.
Jo whirled around to face the new figure in front of the shop, lightsabers in hand.
"Who the heck are you?" She glared at him, daring him to make a wrong move. He didn't look very suspicious, but still, she had to be careful.
Kanar's eyes widened when Alanna ignited her lightsaber and put it to his throat,
"Hey, take it easy!" he said, "Look, I don't know what you're talking about."
He paused a moment.
"Wait a second. Oh no, are you guys Jedi? Honestly, can't you people leave me alone?" he asked.
Jo ignited her red lightsaber.
"Jedi? Far from it I'm afraid." She walked up to him and put her hand on Alanna's shoulder. "Calm down, he isn't dangerous." She smirked. "If he does anything we'll just kill him." Sighing she realized Alanna wasn't going anywere without some answers.
"My friend here had some... aquaintances who lived here in the past. do you know what happened to them?"
"Where is my sister then?" she snapped at her, tears welling in her eyes.
"She owned this place! Now shes gone!"
"Look, I don't know anything about your sister. All I know is there was some girl living here a few months ago and she moved out. The place was for sale for a cheap price so I took it. You satisfied?" Kanar asked. He gave the girls an annoyed look. He looked at the lightsaber still at his throat.
"And could you please get that thing out of my face?"
Jo glanced at Alanna and then back to Kanar.
"Oi, what's your name?" She asked, just because, if he ratted them out, she'd know who to come for.
"Well?"
Alanna hissed at him and deactivaited her lightsaber. Closing her eyes, she tested him.
Does he have the Force... I think so...
Jo nodded. He does. It's faint and untrained but it's there. She glanced at Kanar who seemed releaved just to be able to leave.
How peculiar.

Kanar raised a suspicious eyebrow,
"I'd like to ask you the same question. You both seem awfully jumpy. Most people would be annoyed and disappointed that a relative moved without telling them, but you two seem outright distraught. Are you two in some kind of trouble?" he asked.
Jo's eyes glowed.
"Use your head boy. Why else would two light-saber weilding women be in the Coruscant Underworld?!?" She shook her head. "Come on Alanna, we should get a move on." She snorted, showing her sharp canines just a bit.
"No use staying around here."
"Alright, I get it. It's not my business any how," Kanar said, "And just for your information, lightsabers are remarkably easy to steal. The Jedi come poking their noses down here enough."
He rolled his eyes and pushed a button by the door. The door slid open with a soft hiss and he walked inside. He cast one last glance at Jo and Alanna before closing the door behind him. He shook his head. Why did he always get the nuts? He figured it was the neighborhood. He should've known that moving in here would put him in contact with some crazies. Not anything he wasn't used to living where he did, but still.
"Don't tell the Jedi we were here." she hissed at him.
"Lets go Jo." she said, and clipped her lightsabers back onto their holders.
Jo glared at him and clipped her lightsabers back in place. "Last person who tried to steal my sabers..." She chuckled to herself shaking her head.
"So, anymore ideas?" Jo sighed and plopped down on the floor crossing her legs in her meditating position.
"Well..." said Alanna joining her. "We could disapear into more distant worlds if wanted. Or we could come up with fake identites..."

"I will if I feel like it," Kanar muttered to himself, "Alanna and Jo."
And they thought he was stupid. They'd just given him their names and who was after them. If he wanted to go rat them out to the Jedi he very well could.
He hung his jacket up on a hook by the door and put his gun and holster on a table below that. He walked into the kitchen and started looking for something edible. He made himself something quick and sat down to eat. The sooner he went to bed the sooner he could wake up and get back to work.

"I do not trust this man. He will rat us out. We should kill him soon." Alanna hissed.
Jo shook her head thinking. "I'd rather like to stay on Coruscant a little longer, killing him might give us away." Jo sighed and began to float a few inches off of the ground. She searched the area for any familiar life forms. Perhaps someone she knew was nearby.
"Wait... I'm picking up something... familiar." She shook her head. It was right there in front of her face, but she just couldn't make it out. She sank back to the ground. "Someone's tailing us, I can't make out who, they must be cloaking their Force signature."
Alanna frowned. "Then we best be getting a move on. I know my way around the Underworld like the back of my hand. The Jedi shall be after us soon."

Kanar had a really bad feeling that the two strange women weren't just going to leave him alone. He sighed. How was he supposed to sleep tonight knowing that two probably Dark Jedi were lurking around the neighborhood?

Jo sighed. "Perhaps you're right. We can't just take him with us. He'd slow us down and atract attention." She got up and brushed of her cloak.
"We need some better disguises." She looked to the house were Kanar had entered. She didn't exactly trust him, but for some reason, she didn't see the need to kill him. "Hold on, there's an old friend I have who usually comes around here this time of year." She grinned.
"And he owes me, big time."

******

Jedi got off of his speeder and walked with Britta into the shadows.
"Let's try some of the shops first," Britta said. She spotted a noodle bar with an open store front, "Let's try there."
She walked up to the stand,
"Excuse me," she said. The shop owner looked up, "We're looking for two women, a Togruta and a wolf-like girl. Have you seen them?"
"Look lady, I see a lot of girls around here," the shop keeper said.
"Please, I promise you won't be punished for telling us what you saw. But if you have seen them you won't be as lucky," Britta said.
"Yeah, I seen girls like that. One of them stole some clothes out of a bin across the street. Looked like they were in some kind of trouble, but then again. Who isn't out here?" the shopkeeper said.
"Which way did they go?" Britta asked.
"Down that way, towards the neighborhoods," the shopkeeper said.
"Thank you," Britta said.

******

Jo sprung up from her meditating pose.
"They're coming!" She looked around for a possible escape route. Nothing. They'd have to fight them.
"Come on!" She practically dragged Alanna into the shadows of Kanar's shop. Peering inside she smirked, there was a small sign on the inside listing the time shifts of all the workers.
"I don't think you can see it, but there's a small sign on that counter in the far corner. It seems our new... Friend's name is Kanar."

******

Jedi pulled up his speeder in front of a house. "I sense them," he quietly growled.
"Patience," Britta said softly.
"They'll run if we rush into this. We know where they are and they won't be hard to track. I say we don't attack them just yet. Keep your Force signature cloaked. I'm sure they sense us coming."

******

Alanna nodded. "Cloak your force signature as much as you can." She looked around and saw the air ducts from outside.
"Come on we can crawl through these!" She carefully unlocked the lid and helped Jo get up. She then put the cover back in place perfectly after jumping to it herself.
Jo nodded and climbed up into the ducts.
"If we can get to the loading docks, my friend should help us out from there." She continued to crawl through the ducts, thinking of how she felt back at the Academy. Hopefully it would help her cloak her signature.
"Okay sounds good." Alanna took a deep breath and concentrated on shielding her Force signature.

******

"I'm losing them. We have to get a visual on them quickly before the disappear," Britta whispered, quickening her pace.

******

Alanna concentrated as much as she could while she quietly shuffled down the vent. We are too far away for them to hear in here now... She thought to herself...

Kanar was having a difficult time getting to sleep. No surprises there. He sensed that Jo and Alanna hadn't left the neighborhood. In fact it didn't look like they'd left the street even. He concentrated on pin-pointing their location. After a moment he found them. They were across the street in his garage. The air ducts to be precise.
"Darn it," he muttered.
He got up and went to the front door. He put on his jacket and strapped his holster back on. He paused a moment before going outside. He had a really bad feeling that once he left he wouldn't be coming back for a while. He walked back into his bedroom and opened the drawer in his night stand. To anyone else it looked empty, but Kanar had found the secret compartment in the bottom of the drawer with relative ease. He popped the compartment open and reached inside. He pulled out a silver and black lightsaber and blew the dust off it. He hadn't used the thing in a while and he rarely carried it with him, but he still knew how to use it. He'd practiced with it enough after he was expelled from the Order and even learned a few things from stolen holorecordings. He had a feeling he would need it.
Kanar stashed the saber in a hidden pocket in his jacket and walked out the door. He walked across the street to his shop. He walked inside and flipped on the light,
"Alright ladies, the gig is up. Get out of my shop before I turn you in to the authorities," he said, looking up into the open air duct.
Jo rolled her eyes and kicked a loose panel in the air duct. "If you say so." She lept down, lightsabers in hand and activated.
"Look, I'm sorry about this." She quickly lifted her hand, picking Kanar up with a tight force choke.
"Alanna, go. NOW!" She shook her head and flicked her wrist sending Kanar flying into the wall, hopefully, rendering unconcious.
Alanna sprinted for a nearby starship. She jumped in and fired up everything and called for Jo to join her.
"Quickly! The Jedi are near!!!" she said, almost panicking.
Jo dashed out of the shop and hopped into the ship. It wasn't to special, just regular engines and controls but it would have to do.
"We should get some Starfighters as soon as possible, I doubt we'll get very far in this."

Kanar's eyes widened when Jo started to Force choke him. He tried to breathe but couldn't. He started to panic. It was almost a relief when she let go and threw him into the wall. He slammed into the wall. Pain shot through his back and neck as he fell to the floor. He groaned and sat up slowly. He knew he was going to have a major headache.
He looked and saw Jo and Alanna getting into the starship he'd been fixing up. He couldn't help but smirk. It would be a miracle if it even got out of the garage. He'd removed the power converters so he could clean all the gunk off them. Without those there was no way they were getting out of the garage.

******

"I heard something. This way, come on," Britta said to Jedi. She started to run deeper into the neighborhood after she heard a loud crash somewhere.
Jedi pointed when he heard a noise.
"There!" he yelled and sprinted over.

******

Jo clicked into the seat and tried to start the engine. There was a soft putter and then it failed. "KRIFF!!"
She looked under the control panel, eyes widening in despair. All the wires were snapped.
"DARN IT!" In a fit of rage she cracked the windsheild and lept out, dragging Alanna out with her.
"You, run, I'll hold them off!"

Jedi whipped out his lightsaber, and it blazed blue.
"Surrender!" he cried.
Jo's eyes glowed, that characteristic grin on her face. "Never!" She dashed forward whirling her sabers like mad.
Jedi dodged and whirled like mad to stop the sabers from cutting into him. I'm glad I have a feline skill... he thought.
"Come on!" he said out loud. "Can't you do better?"
Jo snarled glaring. Go on, knock me down, it only makes me stronger. She slashed more precisley now, aiming were ever she could get an opening. It wasn't long before she scented the faint smell of burned fur.
Jedi sidestepped neatly, but Jo's red saber still sheared off the tips of some of his arm feathers.
"Go on, then!" he yelled, and slashed at her more vigorously. Soon, he cut a small gash in her upper leg.
Jo winced, Jedi had managed to get a cut on her. Oh well, she could stand it. After all, she'd been through worse. She charged forwards again, slicing more precisley every time. It must have been quite a sight, red and blue sabers clashing in the dim lighting of the Couruscant underworld.

Alanna growled and leaped into the fray, forcing the Jedi back with her twin purple and orange lightsabers.
Britta drew her yellow saber and jumped in front of Alanna. Their saber's clashed. She furrowed her brow in concentration.

Kanar stood up as the Jedi stormed the garage. He cursed under his breath. He looked at Jo and Jedi fighting. He drew his blaster and pointed it at Jedi and Jo,
"Alright, take your conflict elsewhere. I have nothing to do with this. I never asked to get involved, now get out of here, all of you!" he said.

Jo glanced at Alanna sighing.
"I told you to run. What do you think you're doing?" None the less, she slashed and jabbed at Jedi, using the force to pick up random objects and flinging them at Jedi. All things came ranging from spoons to the broken glass from the starship's smashed windsheild. After that quick distraction she whirled around to face Kanar, with a quick movement in her hand, she smashed the blaster in on itself.
"Sorry, can't have you helping now can we?"
"Oh yeah? And what if I'm helping you?" Kanar asked, tossing the crushed blaster aside.
Jo raised an eyebrow. "I highly doubt you'd be helping me." She shook her head. "You'll pay dearly for it later."

Jedi cursed under his breath. I need another saber! But, with reflexes naturally occuring as a feline, but honed with the skills of a Jedi, he whirled the saber from paw to paw, still on defense, and simaltaniously batted away all of the objects.

"Oh, so I'll pay for helping you? You make no sense at all, lady," Kanar said.
Jo sighed. "I'm not going to be the one punishing you." Glancing at her belt she shrugged.
"If you truely want to help, why don't you use that lightsaber you have hidden away in your pocket?"

Alanna laughed sourly and attacked Jedi even more swiffly, entagling his lightsaber with her own, leaving him defenseless to Jo's.

Kanar raised an eyebrow,
"The authorities don't scare me, and I haven't made up my mind about whether or not I am actually going to help you. I still haven't figured out why the heck I'm even considering it."
Jo grinned, deciding she like this Kanar figure. "Well, you better make up your mind then." She whirled around and shouted over her shoulder.
"Tell me when you decide what to do." She charged back to Jedi, clashing her sabers with his, shoving him back.

Kanar sighed,
"I can't believe I'm doing this," he muttered. He turned and darted into the back of the shop. He went to a door locked with a Force-activated lock. He opened it and went into the back where his ship was parked, the Hawkbat. He got into the cockpit and fired up the engines. He guided the ship up and out beyond the buildings. As he gain altitude he brought the ship back around towards the garage. He opened the hatch and stopped the ship in the street a foot or so above the pavement.
"Get in!" he called to Jo and Alanna.
Jo glanced up and grinned turning back to Jedi and Britta she sighed mockingly.
"Sorry guys, this was fun and all, but... I gotta run!" She knocked them back with a massive force push and dashed after Alanna into the starship.
"Nice ship you got here Kanar." She buckled herself into the seat and closed the hatch after Alanna slipped inside.
Alanna panted as she got in. "Thanks."
Kanar closed the hatch and guided the ship up into the air again,
"You guys owe me big time, you know that right?" he said, guiding the ship up and out of the underworld. "Where are you headed?"
"Hmm... I have no idea really... We could go to Alderaan or my home planet or your home planet or Jo's home planet..." Alanna said, lost in thought about other matters.

******

Jedi snarled and Force-jumped at the ship as it sped away, taking their quarry with it.
"They got away!" he hissed.


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Re: Our Star Wars RP story! ~WIP

Postby LOCW_Bluestarwarrior » Sun Jul 29, 2012 2:34 pm

Part 4

Jo shook her head. "My home-planet's been destroyed for years. We should probably go somewhere in the outer reagons." She shifted in her seat looking out of a small window, watching Coruscant drift away into the distance.
"Sorry about the Force Choke and the whole knocking you into the wall... Here." She slipped her hand inside her pocket and pulled out a thin envelope. "There are four pills inside take one of each and your head should be better by tomorrow. The red pill should help with the inflamation." She winced looking at the small bruses apearing around his neck.
"We could go to Shilli. That's me homeworld. We could stay with my family if needed."
Jo sighed. "I don't think we should stay with anyone's family. We'd be putting them in danger." She turned to Kanar. "Any ideas?"
Alanna nodded and put her elbows on her knees and supported her chin with her hands'
Jo glanced over at Alanna. What do you think of this Kanar guy? She slumped back against her seat exauhsted, all that running and shadow-merging consumed most of her energy.
Alanna closed her big eyes and opened them again. He will be a good friend, if... We treat him as an equal, I'm guessing.
Jo grinned, beginning to nodd off. In that case, better treat him well. I sense he'll be a valuble ally...
Me too. Alanna watched the stars and endless galaxy through the windows.
Jo smiled and sighed drifting off into her dreams again she saw the face of her master, eyes dull and lifless. No....

******

Jedi snarled again and whipped around to Britta. "They got away!" he hissed. "Now what?!"

******

Kanar raised an eyebrow at the envelope,
"Thanks but no thanks. I think I'll just take some bactade if I get to feeling worse. Nasty stuff, but it can heal just about anything," he said.
As they came out of Coruscant's atmosphere, Kanar listened to Jo and Alanna's discussions about where they should go.
"I don't think going to Shilli is a good idea. There was an incident there that I was a part of a few years ago. I doubt they've forgotten. We don't want to get into more trouble than is necessary," he said. He thought for a moment, "I got it. We're going to Florrum. I've got some friends there who can help us. They're outlaws just like us. They won't be ratting anyone out, especially because you're with me."
He programmed the coordinates and sent the ship into hyperspace. He looked back at Jo and Alanna who had both fallen asleep. He sighed and shook his head. He had a feeling he was going to pay for this later.

******

Britta sighed,
"Looks like we're back at square one. We should get back to the temple and report what has happened. Let's see if we can't learn more about Jo and Alanna's new ally."

******

Jo watched the dreaded battle between her and her Master over and over and over again. She shuddered in her seat turning to face the wall. She began mumbling to herself. "Master... I'm so sorry..." Her eyes fluttered open and she woke with a start. She whispered as not to wake Alanna.
"Kanar?"
Kanar looked back at Jo,
"What?" he asked.
Jo smiled. "Why did you decide to help me and Alanna? You would've been rewarded if you'd helped the Jedi, now who knows what will happen."
Kanar sighed.
"Because I'm an idiot," he said, "And because you guys kind of remind me of me. I don't know what's up with you two, but I was expelled from the Order when I was younger. I was angry and I was causing a lot of trouble for the Jedi so they came after me. I never had anyone to help me. I guess we Jedi Exiles have to stick together, huh?"
Jo grinned. "I guess we do." She laughed softly.
"I don't know to much about Alanna, we just met one day and well, here we are!" She calmed herself and her face became more serious. "Causeing trouble huh, I left the order when I was younger. 'Bout sixteen."
Kanar grinned,
"I was almost fourteen. I hadn't been a Padawan for more than a few months when everyone decided that I was just too...what was the word they used--unruly, to be a Jedi. Yeah, I was pretty peeved about that, so I did what all young teenagers do. I vandalized the heck out of the Temple and pretty much caused a ruccuss where ever I could. They really should have confiscated my lightsaber," he said, "They caught me eventually and sent me back to Mirial. I didn't stay long though."
He paused a moment,
"So why did you leave? And more importantly, why are the Jedi after you?" he asked.

Alanna allowed herself a mental smile. Did they really think she'd let herself fall asleep without making sure this dude was perfectly trustable? She made herself seem like she was still asleep, and listening intently to their stories.

Jo looked to the ground sighing.
"I was on a mission with my Master and my friend Kat. We were attacked and we had to make an emergency landing on Mustafar, well it was more of a crash than a landing. Anyways, they were attacked again and they went off fightning." She shook her head in disgust. "They left me there, wounded and defensless." She snarled eyes blazing with anger. "As for why they're after me." A small smirk appeared across her face.
"I got my revenge."
"Hmm, I see," Kanar said. He checked the navicomputer to see how long it would be before they arrived, "We're almost to Florrum. I should probably warn you. Just let me do the talking when we get there."
Jo nodded. "Alright then. We're in your hands." She glanced back at Alanna. I know you're awake Alanna. Stop fooling around.
The ship came out of hyperspace and Kanar began guiding the ship into Florrum's atmosphere,
"Oh, and I probably should have mentioned that the people we're looking for are pirates. Weequay pirates to be exact," he said.
Jo nodded. "Alright, I have nothing against pirates, or Weequay so everything should be fine."
"That's good," Kanar said.

He guided the ship over the barren plains towards a stronghold up ahead. He pressed a button and signaled the pirates,
"Who is this? What do you want?" a voice asked.
"This is Kanar Revuni, requesting permission to land," he replied.
"Why should we let you land? We don't know who you are!" the voice replied.
"If you say so, but I doubt Hondo will be happy to learn that you didn't let me land. I happen to be a good friend of his," he said.
The voice huffed,
"Let me run it by him," he said.
There was silence for a while before the voice came back.
"Terribly sorry sir. You may land."
"That's more like it," Kanar muttered. He guided the ship down in front of the pirate's stronghold.
Jo raised an eyebrow, rather impressed. "Friends of yours?" She glanced outside as they lowered into the compound.

"Oh yeah. Hondo and I go way back," Kanar said, "My first smuggling job was for him. It was kind of against my will, but we still became friends."

He stood up and looked at Alanna. He shook her shoulder,
"You can stop pretending to be asleep now. We're here," he said. He motioned for her and Jo to follow him. He walked outside and was greeted by a small crowd of pirates with Hondo in the lead.
"Kanar, it is so good to see you!" he said, "It's been far too long. I apologize for my men's idiocy. Our regular control tower operator got mauled by a gundark on Vanqor. So, what brings you to Florrum?"
"Trouble with the Jedi, unfortunately," Kanar said, "I assisted in the escape of two Jedi Exiles or Dark Jedi or whatever they are. They haven't told me. We need a place to stay until we figure out what to do."
"I see," Hondo said, "Well, you know you're welcome here any time."
"Thank you," Kanar said.
Hondo looked at Jo and Alanna.
"Well, well, well. Hello there. And who might you be?" he asked.
Jo glanced around then to Hondo. "Joesephine." She replied curtly. "You may call me Jo if you wish." She looked around again, not exactly feeling comfortable. "Pleasure to meet you...?"
Alanna huffed and walked out of the cockpit to greet Hondo. "Greetings, Hondo. I just go by Alanna. It's nice to meet you." turning to Kanar, she said with a little smile.
"I'm just a bounty hunter looking to make a name for herself, Kanar. Yet, I happen to have a spot of hatred for the Jedi." she said with an evil little smirk.
"Welcome to Florrum, both of you," Hondo said, "Come, come. Let's go inside and discuss your situation over a drink, like civilized people."
Hondo turned and started to walk back inside. Kanar looked at Jo who looked a little uneasy,
"Hey. Don't worry. He's harmless," he said. He looked at Alanna, "Yeah, I'll believe that when you explain the lightsabers. Come on, let's go inside."
He started walking into the pirate's stronghold.
Jo visibly relaxed but she was still feeling quite tense. She followed Kanar and Hondo into the pirates stronghold, not really knowing what to expect. What have I gotten myself into this time?
Alanna snorted and walked in, her lightsabers bouncing against her hips.
"If you want the full story I'll tell you later."
They sat down at a table in the bar inside the stronghold. Hondo ordered them a couple of drinks which were delievered quickly. He took a swing of his before speaking,
"So my friends, just what kind of trouble have you gotten yourselves into? Should I be expecting a visit from the Jedi soon?" he asked.
"I'm going to let Jo and Alanna explain that. I don't really know what they did to annoy the Jedi so bad either," Kanar said. He took a sip of his drink and looked at the girls expectantly.
Alanna smirked and leaned back.
"Oh, we left in a hurry. They didn't have a chance to put a tracking beacon on us. I would have sensed it. All I did was plant a few explosives on the main Spire and set them off. No one died. Just injured. Not that big of a deal..." She said half closing her eyes as if remembering the scene.
Jo grinned. "We were battleing on Mustafar and they took me prisoner, I escaped from their temple and stole a few things along the way." She took a quick sip.
"Oh yeah, they also want me for murder."
"Hmm, I see. Well I can't say I'm a stranger to such things, though I do like to avoid murdering people," Hondo said, "I'd prefer to stay out of your problems, but you're welcome to stay here until you figure things out."
"Thank you," Kanar said.
Jo nodded smiling. "I try to avoid it myself, but sometimes it is necissary." She glanced around the bar taking another sip of her drink.
"Nice place."
Alanna nodded and closed her eyes as if sleeping or concentrating.
"Thank you, my dear. We put a lot of work into it," Hondo said, "What's the use of being a thief if you don't have a good place to keep the loot?"
He laughed.
Jo grinned looking around some more. It really was quite nice. She turned back to Hondo.
"Do you have a library here by any chance?"
"A library? I'm afraid not, my dear," Hondo said, "But we might have a datapad lying around somewhere. It's not the Jedi Archives, but it should do. Why do you need it?"
Jo reached into her pocket pulling out some holocrons.
"I stole a few of these and I thought, what better place to keep them then a theif's fortress?" She lay them out on the table.
"There's a few battle strategies and fighting techniques in there. Might be useful."

Kanar's eyes widened at the sight of the holocrons,
"How in the universe did you manage that?" he asked.
Hondo picked up one of the holocrons and looked at it,
"A remarkable feat, for sure," he mused. He set the holocron down, "But you forget, my dear, holocrons can only be opened by Jedi. And the Jedi will want this back for sure and I'm not about to let you keep stolen artifacts in my base. I have enough problems on my hands without the Jedi becoming one of them. I'm sorry, but I can't help you there."
Jo smirked.
"Shadow merging. Fairly simple technique and extremely efficiant." She glanced at Hondo and Kanar.
"As for opening it, I used to be a Jedi, beleive it or not." She placed her hand a few inches above the holocron. There was a soft click and the holocron popped open revealing a small slot in the center, and what looked like a screen.
"Well, either way, I can't have that thing in here. When you leave you are taking it with you," Hondo said.
Jo shrugged. "As you wish." She sighed. "It's a pity really, you could've sold it for quite alot of credits." She slipped the holocrons back into her cloak.
"No matter."
Hondo laughed.
"Don't play that game with me. I know better than to try and pawn off something like that," he said, "It's more trouble than it's worth."
Kanar chuckled.
"Sorry Jo, but he's right. If you're looking to get rid of the thing you're better off throwing it into one of the acid geysers out here," he said, "Or better yet, give it back. At least you won't have the destruction of ancient artifacts on your head."
Jo grinned. "Well Mr. Hondo, you're smarter than I thought." She glanced back to Kanar. "Naw, there has to be someone stupid, or desperate enough to buy it. I'll keep it with me for a little while longer."
"Yeah, you're probably right," Kanar said, "Not everyone in the galaxy knows just how much trouble they'll get themselves into by buying a Jedi holocron."
"You don't make your way in the galaxy by being stupid," Hondo said, taking another swig of his drink.
Jo nodded. "There are some idiots out there that frankly, I'm amazed are still alive." She took a large gulp from her drink and sighed, still feeling rather tired. Her dreams had been worse than usual. Probably all of that excitement at the Jedi Temple.

"I should see none of you are thinking 'bout me," drawled Alanna jokingly as she opened her eyes.
"Well, I'm sure you all are tired. I'll have someone escort you up to the guest rooms. We don't have many since we don't get many guests who aren't prisoners, but they should do. I'm sure you don't want to sleep in that shoe box Kanar calls a ship," Hondo said.
"Hey, you know that shoe box can outrun any ship you've got any day," Kanar said, "Don't you forget it." He finished off his drink and Hondo laughed,
"That it can. I will see you around. Enjoy your stay," he said. He got up and walked off, barking some orders at a few pirates lounging around.
After a few minutes a Weequay woman came over,
"This way to your quarters, please," she said, "Hurry up."
Jo nodded, smiling unusually politely.
"Thank you for your hospitality." She followed the woman.
Alanna got up. She frowned at the woman but brushed it off. All Wequays were like this. Oh well. Well, not Hondo. She reflected. She noticed Jo's extra politness and took careful note of it.
The Weequay woman led them to three rooms at the end of a hall on the upper floors of the stronghold.
"The three rooms here are yours. Divide them however you want. I don't care. If you're hungry or want a drink, just come down to the cantina on the ground floor," she said, then she left.
Kanar opened one of the rooms and looked inside,
"Simple, but effective," he said. He chuckled, "I honestly wouldn't be surprised if these were prison cells at one point. The layout is remarkably similar."
Jo grimaced. "They're all too familiar." She strode inside quite stunned at the similarity of these rooms to the cells at the Jedi Temple. Despite being slightly unconfortable, she plopped down on the floor legs crossed.
"Well, I am going to get some sleep," Kanar said, walking into the room he'd opened up, "Try not to cause too much trouble, okay?"
Alanna grunted and walked into hers and lay down on the simple bed and gazed around.
Jo grinned. "Trouble? Were would you get that idea?"
"I have no idea," Kanar said sarcastically. "Good night."
He closed the door behind him and walked over to the bed. He took off his jacket and placed it on a chair in the room. Then he flopped down on the bed and closed his eyes, trying to fall asleep.

******

Jedi growled to himself again. "Yes, I guess you're right."
Britta started heading back towards the speeders,
"I think we should look through criminal records first and see if we can find him there. If he lives in the underworld he's bound to have some kind of record. After that we should find out what places he frequents. Maybe they went to some of his friends for help," she said.
"Yes," Jedi nodded. "Let's begin."
Britta walked back to their speeders and climbed onto hers,
"Off we go then," she said. She started the speeder and sped off into the streets back towards the surface.

******

Alanna yawned and awoke in the morning and looked around tiredly. "Morning I guess."
Jo awoke on the floor of the room. As she had suspected, she had fallen asleep while meditating.
Alanna rubbed her eyes and walked out of her room, blinking tiredly as she looked around. She yawned again and started down the hall to look for something to do.
Jo slowly got up, ignoring the pins-and-needles feeling in her legs. She walked out of the small room and walked down the corridor completely silent. She paused on front of Kanars room and smiled. Still asleep.
When Kanar woke up he was aware of Jo standing outside his door. He raked his fingers through his hair and straightened out his rumpled clothes. He hit the button that opened the door. It slid into the wall with a soft hiss. Kanar leaned against the door frame and looked at Jo,
"Can I help you?" he asked. He was doing a poor job of hiding his drowsiness.
Jo tensed as the door slid open. "So, you are Force-sensitive. I thought It would've dulled over the years." She grinned. "How much have you learned?" She looked at him, obviously in a state of complete drowsiness.
"Would you like me to shock you awake?"

Kanar stretched, a little startled by Jo's suggestion that she should shock him awake,
"No, no. I'm fine," he said, "And in any case, Force-sensitivity isn't just something that goes away."
He paused.
"What have I learned? Mind tricks are my specialty but I can sense people too and other basic stuff. Why do you ask?"
Jo simply shrugged. "Well, you did help me and Alanna back on Courascant. I was just thinking of a way to repay you." She sighed.
"I can tell you favor your blaster over your saber, but if you'd like, I could always help you with some more... advanced techniques."
"You know, you scare me," Kanar said simply, "You probably know more about me than I do. And please don't take that as a challenge."
He paused a moment, thinking. He wondered if he should take Jo's offer. He was pretty good with his lightsaber, but everything he'd learned had been from holorecordings, himself, and the occasional actual person. Any information he could get from Jo would be useful but...there was something about this woman that serious freaked him out.
"What do you mean by 'advanced techniques'?" he asked.
Jo smirked. "The only reason I know you favor your blaster is because that was the first weapon you reached for, even though your saber was closer." She leaned back against the wall, carefully choosing her words and considering his question. "Techniques you'd never find in a holorecording, or learn from a Jedi." A short pause.
"Things I've learned in the feild."
Kanar raised an eyebrow,
"Uh huh..." he paused a moment, "I might be interested."
Part of him was wondering if this was such a good idea, but the other part was telling him to go for it. Any new information was good. Anything that might help him handle his lightsaber better since he'd never received proper training.
Jo raised an eyebrow.
"Nervous? Don't be. I only kill those who betray me." She sprang up, suddenly feeling rather energetic. "I'll be wandering the halls. Find me if when you accept my offer." With that, she walked down the hall, slowly merging into her shadow form again. If Kanar did accept her offer, he'd have to use the Force to find her.
Kanar watched as Jo turned into smoke,
"Oh, great," he muttered. He sighed and walked back into his room. He put his jacket back on and decided to get some food before he went on a wild goose chase after Jo. He walked through the halls and down to the cantina on the ground floor. There were a lot of sleeping drunk guys at the bar but the tables were mostly empty.
Jo swished and swirled around the halls just getting to know the place.
"Who knew the pirates had such a huge base?" She continued to wander occasionally scaring the drowsy pirates.
When Kanar was done eating he decided to see if he could find Jo. There was no way he was going to find her with his eyes.
Clever girl, he thought. That was the point. He took a deep breath and paused. He reached out with his senses. There were a lot of Force signatures in this building, but he knew that if he concentrated he could find Jo among the mess. He started on the ground floor and didn't find her.
He moved up through the floors, the basement and the higher ones, until he found a Force signature on one of the upper levels that reeked of the dark side.
"Yep, that's her," he said to himself. He opened his eyes and headed up to the floor above him.

Jo closed her eyes sensing her ways along the halls. A familiar life force began moving one floor underneath her. She thought to herself. Oh Kanar, it will never be that easy with me. She took a deep breath cloaking her force signature and placing it in multiple places around the base. That should slow him down... With that, she made her way to the first floor and headed twoards Kanar, force signature mimicing his. Good luck. You'll need it. She situated herself in the midst of his shadow waiting for his next move.

Kanar came to a halt as Jo's Force signature disappeared. He reached out with his senses again and found that she was...well, everywhere. And there seemed to be another him standing behind him. He turned around and looked towards where his invisible clone should've been standing,
"Jo, is that you or am I loosing my mind?" he asked.

Alanna grumbled something and stumbled around, very tired. She didn't sleep well last night at all, worry had kept her awake. She sat down at the empty bar-save for a few drunken pirates- and poured herself a glass of a water like substance. She sensed for Jo and had it for a second before it disappeared. Kanar seemed to trying to follow her, because as soon as she diseased he became confused.
Jo grinned at his question and stepped out of his shadow, regaining her normal form. "Don't worry, you're still perfectly sane." She gave him a small smile.
"Though you are pretty crazy. After all, not everyone decides to save a Sith's life."
Alanna perked her ears up, and thanks to her Force ablities and her Togruta heritage, caught Jo's words. "So she is a Sith. Figured as much." She said not really caring.
Jo turned to face Alanna. "I thought you would've guessed that by now." She sighed. "I know my Force signature practically reeks of the Dark Side."
Alanna shrugged. "I thought you were, but I thought I might offend you if I assumed or guessed." She said taking a sip from her water.
Kanar raised his eyebrow at the discussion about Jo being a Sith,
"Well that explains a lot," he said, "Seems I've dug myself into a deeper hole that I originally thought."
Jo shrugged. "You brought this upon yourself. Don't get me wrong, I'm grateful, but it's true."
"I'm not disagreeing with you," he said. He shrugged.
"So... How are we to repay?" Alanna asked, looking at Kanar.
"Well that depends on just how far this little adventure goes," Kanar said. "Rescuing you guys wasn't hard but it's going to cause a lot of trouble for me when this is over."
"Aren't you in trouble anyway for a smuggling run?" Alanna pointed out.
"Yes, but I'm on the low priority list. Helping you guys out makes me a bigger target. The Jedi will be after me within a week of us separating, probably sooner since I'm an accomplice in whatever you guys are doing," Kanar said.
"All I've been doing is low key jobs really. A few robberies, ending a few betting debts for people in perhaps a little harsh way and that's it really. I wasn't lying when I said I wanted to be a bounty hunter."
"Well maybe they'll let you off a little easier, but I know they won't let Miss Sith go," Kanar said. "What are you doing with her anyway? Seems like kind of an odd match."
"Just teaming up. We've met only once before, and that ended up with me shooting Force lightning at her, and her taking my favorite laser whip." She gave Jo a jokingly pointed look. "We're a good team. We both take revenge on the Jedi when possible." she gave a small shrug and continued. "You could consider me a Sith, I guess. I do use Force lightning when fighting another Force user often. I guess I am considered a Sith then," she said, watching Kanar closely.
"Oh. Lovely," Kanar said, "Better not tell the Jedi that. You know how paranoid about Siths they are."
"All too much!" Alanna said with a bit of laughter.
Jo grinned remembering their first battle. "Eh, I can always escape the Jedi, I mean, I've done it before." She shrugged and glanced at Kanar.
"If they arrest you, I'll break you out, don't worry." She said with a sly grin.
"I agree with Jo!" Alanna said quickly, making sure he knew she meant it.
"How nice of you," Kanar said. He wasn't about to take Jo's words to heart through. He was beginning to trust her more, but he wasn't about to classify her as "undyingly loyal ally."
Jo's grin faded. "I see you don't trust me. Ah, well, it's understandable." She sighed and brightened up again. "Well, you found me, how 'bout some lightsaber techniques?"
"Nothing personal, I just don't trust easily. It's become a bit of a habit," Kanar said. He nodded when Jo mentioned lightsaber techniques.
"Ready when you are, but we should probably go outside. I doubt Hondo will appreciate us cutting up his hallways."
Jo nodded, hands over her sabers. "Lead the way, a courtyard would be preferable." She grinned. "I suggest wearing some thicker clothing though."
"This is all I've got, but if all goes well I won't need thicker clothes," Kanar said. He walked through the halls and outside There was enough space out front in the landing area for them to practice. Hopefully no ships would be coming in.
Kanar took his saber out of his pocket but didn't ignite it yet.
"Alright. Where do we start?" he asked.
Jo followed him outside. "I guess this will have to do." She pulled out her yellow saber and ignited it. "We'll just start with the basics, let's see your stance, balance, ect."
Kanar ignited his saber and got into his stance, two hands on his saber, ready to spring. He took a deep breath, ready for whatever Jo was about to throw at him. He had a feeling she wasn't the kind of teacher who just sat back and spoke instructions to her students.
Jo glanced at Kanar.
"Good stance." She jumped forward more slowley than her usual fighting speed. She slashed at his saber in a downward motion. She saw him leaning back just a bit, but it was enough. "A bit unbalanced though." She swirled her leg around behind him and kicking his ankle.
"You wouldn't stand a chance against the Jedi." She tripped him and stood back, giving him time to recover.
Kanar frowned and got to his feet. He dusted himself off,
"I never said I would, did I?" he said.
Jo nodded. "Fair enough." She readied her stance again. "Alright, you try to unbalance me." She ignighted her lightsaber again and waited.
"Whenever you're ready."

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Re: Our Star Wars RP story! ~WIP

Postby LOCW_Bluestarwarrior » Tue Jul 31, 2012 3:29 am

Part 5

Kanar didn't hesitate. He moved before she could even finish her last sentence. He ran at her and jumped right over her at the last minute. He landed behind her and wheeled around before she could catch him from behind. He aimed a kick at the backs of her knees.
Jo grinned as Kanar lept over her head.
"Very good, take advantage of your opponent's weaknesses." Her knees buckled as Kanar kicked her and she stumbled forwards a few steps. After a few second's confusion she whirled around, quite satisfied.
"Excellent. Unbalancing your opponent is always a easy way to land a few blows."
Really? I didn't know that, Kanar thought sarcastically. He got back into a ready stance and watched Jo carefully. He didn't know how agile she was, but hopefully he could put his natural agility to good use in this fight. Mirialans were famous for their speed and flexibility.
Jo glared. I can read any thoughts related to me you know. Shaking her head she pulled out her second lightsaber.
"Next I'd like to see how well you block." She dashed forward, spinning her red saber and slashing with her yellow.
Kanar was about to think something sarcastic back at her, but then she came at her, spinning and slashing her sabers. He held his saber out sideways to block Jo's attacks. He pushed on his blade and took a step back to break the blade-lock.
Jo grinned and continued to advance, slashing on both sides now. "Now, try to disarm me," she said, a determined look in her eyes.
Kanar muttered a curse under his breath. Not seeing how he could block both of the sabers, he did a back flip out of reach. He lunged forward and his blade clashed with Jo's. How was he supposed to disarm her? He worked over that problem in his mind while staying focused to make sure he didn't get his hand cut off.
Jo continued to swirl her sabers around, lashing out one after the other. Come on Kanar, find the pattern! She advanced lunging, swinging, and a twirling retreat. Lung, swing, retract. Lung, swing, retract.
Kanar narrowed his eyes as he noticed the pattern. He timed her moves and then struck. He blocked her swing and locked her sabers against his. He gave his blade a forceful turn that clashed Jo's sabers together in a tangled mess. Then with a quick, hard twist he managed to knock one of Jo's sabers out of her hand. He used the Force to push it away since he didn't want to hinder himself by using two sabers.
Jo grinned.
"It took you long enough. Mind you, most others will not make it so easy." She turned off her saber and clipped it back onto her belt, calling the other to her with the Force. It flew into her hand and she clipped it on as well.
"Anything else you'd like to work on before we get started?"
Kanar gave Jo an irritated look,
"Well excuse me if we can't all be master sabersmiths," he said. He sheathed his own saber and raised an eyebrow.
"Wait a minute, what do you mean 'before we start'?"
Jo grinned. "That was just warming up, simply basic training." She gave Kanar a mischeveous look. "I did say I would teach you more... advanced techniques didn't I?" She sighed and leaned back casually.
"Unless you want to stop for the day."
"You really shouldn't jump to conclusions so much," Kanar said. "I never said I wanted to stop."
Alanna sighed as she watched both.
"Don't overpush yourselves. I don't want to hear complaints about 'Ow, my neck is sore!' or 'Ouch, my arm!'" She called to them.
"Jo, if you want to teach him advanced, I suggest introducing him to Force lightning. It's quite useful." she said with a sly smile.

******

Jedi, spun around and stalked after Britta. Why does this ALWAYS happen?!

******

Jo raised an eyebrow. "Force lightning, huh? What do you think Kanar?" She turned to face him again. "It's pretty useful."
Alanna shrugged. "Your choice Kanar."
"Force lightning?" Kanar said. He pondered it a moment, "I don't know. I'm good enough with the Force to get by, but I'm not sure if I'm capable of lightning. I guess I could give it a try, but no promises."
He shrugged.
Jo shrugged. "We'll start with the basic stuff, and move on afterwards." She paused, thinking of how to put the whole process into words.
"This isn't the easiest stuff to explain, but I'll do my best." She took a few steps forward and sighed, concentrating on the Force around her, pulling it closer, willing it to bend to her will.
Kanar concentrated on what Jo was doing. He tried using the Force to "see" what she was trying to do. So far noting that he wasn't used to doing it himself.
Jo's breathing became slow and steady, she focused all of her energy to her fingertips, guiding the Force along with it. A small smile played across her face as she felt the heat gathering up. "Just let your energy flow to a certain point.... and release!" In sinc with her last words, a bright streak of lightning shot out of her fingertips, streaming out into open air.
"Usually I'm more acurate with Force lightning, but seeing as we don't want anyone dead..."
Kanar jumped a little when Jo released the lightning. He nodded at her instructions. Yeah, he could do that. It sounded easy enough. He took a deep breath and concentrated on focusing his energy to his fingers. He was having a bit of a tough time getting it to stay in one place long enough. There was a little spark in his fingers but that was it.

"This is a Sith technique, correct?" he said, "And the Sith draw power from their emotions, so I'm wondering if I won't be able to do this when I'm calm."
Jo shrugged.
"I know some Jedi use it too, though I'm not entirely sure how they do it." She paced back and forth. "You can do it while you're calm, more or less, but you need a trigger. Think of a particularly powerful moment in your life." She turned to face him. "Something deep, like a loss or death of some sort." She gazed off into the distance, mumbling now.
"I know what I call on..."
Yeah, good luck with that, Kanar thought. He hadn't exactly had a traumatic past. He never let anyone close enough to be hurt by a loss. But he figured it was worth a try anyway. He'd just have to dig deep.
He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He thought about the day he was told he was being expelled from the order. Honestly, he hadn't been that upset. He'd have to try something else. He thought about his short lived reign of terror not long after and how scared he'd been after they caught him. Nope, that wasn't strong enough either. After a moment he sighed and opened his eyes,
"I'm sorry, it's just not coming to me," he said.
Alanna stood up. "Maybe I should take over the Force lightning part."

******

Jedi hopped back onto his speeder when they arrived. "Now to get back up..." he said, tilting his head back to look at the spiraling sides. "And how exactly will we do that?"
"Easy," Britta said. "Just give the engines a little more juice. The repulsorlifters will do all the work."
She gunned the engines and rose up into the air. She crouched low against the controls and the seat as the speeder began to climb the wall. The repolsorlifters hummed loudly as she climbed. The noise died down as she reached the top and came to a halt.
Jedi concentrated, and used the Force to will the repulsorlifts a bit higher. "Yeah!" he said as the speeder rose.
Britta chuckled.
"See? Nothing to worry about," she said.

******

Alanna paced. She was tense and didn't know exactly why yet.
Jo nodded stepping back. "I think that'd be best, seeing as I'm no good at explaining these things." She walked over to the edge of the landing zone, staying well out of their way.
Alanna nodded. She closed her eyes and motioned for Kanar to do the same. She began with a low, and slow voice, almost coaxing.
"Look inside yourself. Imagine a well with all your power. Call for a thread of your power. As it winds up to you, imagine it filling your hands, electrifying them. Raise your hands, think of guilt and anger if you have any memories. What you were cheated from. Open your eyes. Aim for something and let lose the energy bursting inside of you. Target it with that thread and let the energy strengthen. " She waited to see if the lesson would work. It had with her, and she ended up accidentally frying her Master. Not her fault he got in her way. He lived... Until they killed him.... She thought seething with shimmering rage once more. If this lesson failed she could always give him a tiny bolt that would just sting. Him. It would make him angry and let lose those emotions. Right?
Kanar nodded and closed his eyes. He resisted the urge to roll his eyes at Alanna's metaphors, instead he just went along with that. He tried to image all the times he'd been angry or scared and tried bundling all of that together. He didn't want to hit anyone if this worked for some reason so he imagined targeting the sky. He tried to combine Alanna's instruction with Jo's and hopefully that would get him a result.
He let his emotions and energy flow free but at the same time tried to contain it enough to get concentrated lightning. It was difficult, but after a few minutes he got results. A small amount of lighting shot out of his hand and burst in the air. Well it was a start anyway. He opened his eyes and shrugged,
"Well, I guess that worked."
Jo sighed, Kanar had made progress, true, but his lightning was still rather weak. "Kanar, is there someone that you love?" She walked forwards a few steps.
"It may not be the most pleasant thing, but picture how you would feel if you lost them. Picture them murdered, right in front of you." She paused for a second, carefully choosing her words. "Now think of what you would do to that murderer. Take that anger and pain and use it." She walked back to her original place hoping that her advice would help.
Alanna nodded to Jo in agreement.
"Yes exactly what she said. Imagine a missed loved one. I know I know boring words and such. But it makes it easier for me to grasp the idea of Force lightning. Before you know it you will be able to call on it easy as I can. Now try to burn the box I have just placed. Aim the lightning at it and it should start to smoke. If it's the right type."
"Yeah, that might work for you guys but it doesn't for me," Kanar said, "I was seperated from my family when I was young so I don't remember them. I was never really fond of anyone in the Jedi Order and since then my life has been pretty solitary. Imagining murdered loved ones just doesn't work for me."
Jo rolled her eyes. "Well then, we'll just have to produce some anger." She stepped forward, uncliping her lightsabers and ignighting them.
"Fight me." She said calmly. Hopefully this would produce results.
"Look, I don't know why you guys are so obsessed with teaching me how to do Force-lightning," Kanar said, "So I can't do it. So what?"
Jo's eyes gleamed. "Because, this is one thing you should definatley learn. It is extremely useful in almost all situations." She tilted her head to the side a smirk on her face.
"Come on, just a friendly bout... unless you're scared."
Alanna stepped back, smothering a grin.
Jo's grin remained, though she knew this wouldn't end to well. Why do I always end up in situations like this? She mentally slapped herself. Well, I'll just end up getting zapped. It's not so bad. Jo twirled her sabers, taunting him.
"Well, come on."
Kanar sighed.
"You're not going to say no, are you?" he asked. He ignited his saber, "Alright, but I'll warn you. I'm a dirty fighter."
He gave his saber a twirl and charged Jo. He swung his saber at her. He didn't really like the direct approach, but he had a feeling she was going to wait for him to make the first move.
Jo beamed. "You're learning fast Kanar, but you've still got a long way to go." She raised up her lightsaber, easyly blocking Kanar's blow. She flipped back, breaking out of the deadlock. "You have to do better than that." She dashed forward swirling both sabers, lunging and slicing away.
Kanar danced out of the way of the two sabers easily and held his own saber out to block her next swing. The blades hissed as they clashed. He pushed hard on his blade and came at Jo with a series of quick, sharp swings and jabs.
Jo blocked most of Kanar's jabs but she could smell singed cloth. Come on Jo, the whole point is to anger him, don't give up. She lept back a few paces and began to partially shift into her shadow form. With this advantage, she ran forward again, lightsabers swirling and jabbing in the style General Grevous used in multiple ocasions. Quite usefull with two sabers.
Kanar frowned when she shifted partially to her shadow form. He took a few steps back as she came at him with sabers spinning. Then at the right moment he jabbed his saber into melee. His saber locked and a Jo's sabers together. Before she could break the lock he pulled his saber free and swung at her side.
Jo's eyes widened as she realized what Kanar was doing. Very sneaky Kanar, thi-- Her thoughts were cut off by a strange feeling in her side. She looked down to find Kanar's saber embeded in her side.
"Now this Kanar, is one thing I shall never teach you." She said, speaking of her shadow form. Sighing and ignoring the saber, for she felt no pain, she advanced, continuing to swirl her sabers.
Kanar shrugged.
"I don't need it," he said. He pulled his saber free and blocked her swings. He had an idea.
Using the Force to enhance his jump, he leaped over Jo's head. He landed behind her and spun around quickly. He took his free hand and plunged it into Jo's back. It was an odd sensation, but he ignored it. He moved his arm up through hers and wrapped his hand around the lightsaber in that hand. Since he could pass through her, he didn't have much trouble pulled the saber free.
He quickly took a few large steps away from her, wondering what she would do now that she was down to one saber.
Jo shuddered as she felt his hand enter her back.
"Well, that's new." She spun around grinning. "Thank you Kanar, you just gave me a brilliant idea." She ran forward, straight through his lightsaber and into his body. She had to admit, it was quite odd, but she had control now. She reached up through his arms trying her best to angle them so his saber was facing his chest, right above his heart.
"Come one Kanar, fight back!"
"Oh kriff," Kanar cursed. His eyes widened when Jo took control of his body and pointed his saber at his chest,
"Ok, I guess this means you win," he said. "Um, you can get out of me now."
Jo sighed and stepped out from Kanar, shuddering. "That was probably one of the strangest things I've ever done." She shook her head glancing at Kanar. "I guess Force lightning isn't your thing. You're just too calm."
Kanar felt a shiver run up his spine as Jo left his body. He tossed her her lightsaber back.
"Yeah. If you would have caught up to me a few years ago I probably would be able to do it. But you're right, I'm just a 'go with the flow' kind of guy," he said. He shrugged.
"So. Possession. That's some freaky stuff," he said, "Um, please never do that to me again."
He chuckled nervously.
Jo shook her head catching her lightsaber and clipping it back onto her belt. "I'll refrain from possesing people as much as possible." She resumed her normal form, still feeling rather shaken.
"That was quite unpleasant, I can only imagine how bad it was for you."
Alanna kept her mouth shut. No, I can't tell them. If I told them they would... I don't know what they would do, but it wouldn't be good. At all. No I can't afford to tell them. Alanna gave a silent sigh and powered up her lightsaber playfully.
"Anyone want to duel?" she said flashing a sly grin.
Jo raised her eyebrow grinning. "What are you, crazy? Kanar just got possesed, and I just got stapped at least five times." She let out a small laugh, realizing how strange that sounded. "Yea sure, why not."
"Very unpleasant, I can assure you," Kanar said. He chuckled slightly. "I really hope that you're the only one who can do that. I don't want to get possessed by anyone like that ever again."
He pulled a crate sitting in the yard over and sat down,
"This should be interesting," he said.

"You would be surprised at my abilities, Kanar." she saluted Jo and powered up her second light saber and moved them into an X formation as she stalked Jo like a cat would a mouse.
Jo grinned calling over her back. "You should see her fight Kanar, don't get on her bad side." She ignited her sabers and assumed a defensive position, one she rarely ever used. But this wasn't just any old fight. Alanna was one of the few people who could best her at well, almost everything. Her muscles tensed, preparing to spring away at the slightest movement Alanna made.
Alanna pursed her lips, and leaped over Jo's head before flipping back to land on top of her. She slashed with one lightsaber and defended with the other. She got herself balanced enough and shot a stream of lightning at one of the lightsabers, causing it to short circuit.
Jo sighed as Alanna lept over her head. Here we go again. She cursed as her yellow saber blinked and then faded. Tossing it to the side she assumed her partial shadow form again. Anything would be fair in this fight. She lept forward, using the Force to quicken her already increadibly fast pace.
Alanna grinned and closed her eyes, deactivaiting her lightsabers. She felt the Force surge where ever Jo was. She raised her hands and blasted it with lightning. Just before the real show began!
Jo grimaced as the lightning hit her but she kept up her constant flow of movement, leaping from place to place. I really hope this works. She took a deep breath and lept up into the air concentrating with all her might. There she stood, just for a second, and her form split into seven.
Seven exact copies of herself, all with the same force signature.

Alanna laughed "You stole my trick from me!", raising her hands, she called Jo. The Force. They wouldn't implode... But it might squeeze her past comfort. The Force helped her increase the pressure on all of the models until they were all desperately trying to keep their ground from all of the Force.
Jo's eyes widened, this was just too much for her. She called back all of her forms and dropped to the ground. Crouched with one hand on the floor in front of her she looked up expectantly waiting. Tension could be felt in the air, Jo was sure even the pirates could feel it.

******

Jedi pulled up on his speeder as he sped out of the pit. "Where to now?"

******

Alanna released her but had her next trick up her sleeve. She called on the Force to plug her mouth and nose. It was of course temporary. She just wanted to weaken Jo slightly.
Jo felt a strange sensation around her nose and mouth. Cutting of my air, huh? She forced herself up, raising her hand and slowley closing it into a fist, cutting off Alanna's air as well.

******

Jedi assumed that Britta and himself were heading to the Jedi temple again, but still, he waited.

******

Alanna let her lung halving excirsizes kick in. She reached up slowly and shot a stray bolt at Jo, distracting her. Alanna took in a deep breath of air and started to squash Jo again.
Jo glared, concentrating and calming herself drastically. Her heart rate slowed and she began to pace forward, ignoring everything around her but Alanna. Her hand raised again, situating a more powerful hold on her throat.

Kanar looked at Jo's short circuited lightsaber lying abandoned on the ground. He called it to him using the Force. It wavered across the ground for a second before flying into his hand. He'd only built one lightsaber in his life time, but he was a mechanic. There wasn't any machine he couldn't fix.
He opened his palm and concentrated on the lightsaber. It floated out of his hand and smoothly divided into its separate parts. In the center was the yellow crystal. The entire saber radiated with the Force now that its guts were opened to the world. The crystal glowed softly. Kanar quickly identified where the saber's ability to create its blade was compromised. It had simply been thrown out of alignment and reassembling it would straighten it out.
He let the pieces come back together. The pieces fit together perfectly once more as it's creator had intended. Kanar had a strong feeling that it would work now,
"Jo, catch!" he called. Then he threw the lightsaber to the girl.

******

"The Temple of course. We have some research to do," Britta said. She sped off towards the Temple.

******

Alanna abandoned her efforts on her throat and took out a stone necklace and put her hand on it. The stone was Force Sensitive, and could act as an amplifier. She raised it to her forehead and raised a Force shield, cutting off Jo's attacks.
Jo snarled, now having trouble thinking straight. Little blots of red were apearing in the corners of her vision and it wasn't unlikely that she'd soon pass out. No, come on Jo. you can handle this.
Her ears suddenly pricked up. Kanar had called her, drawing her concentration away from Alanna. The feeling was overpowering. Tons of pressure came crashing down on her and she fell to the ground, the air completely knocked out of her lungs.

"Kriff," Kanar muttered. He looked at Alanna.
"Alanna, cut it out! You're killing her!"

******

Jedi took off in that diriction, pushing his speeder as fast as it would go. Normally, if he was off-duty, he would be having a race with someone, or just doing all sorts of cool tricks. But he was on a mission.

******

Alanna shook her head. "I'm not killing her! If I were, her presence in the life force would be dimming!" crossed, she crossed her arms and let go of Jo. She's not that weak right? I swore she was stronger... Maybe the fight with Kanar weakened her. Alanna grumbled something in her native language.
Was she pretending? Not sure. Her presence wasn't weakening in the Life Force. I made sure of it!
Jo slowly pushed herself up, taking in huge breaths of air. It wasn't like her just to be defeated like that, she managed a small smirk and glanced at Kanar. "If she was killing me, I'd be dead by now." She brushed off her sleeve and called her fixed saber to her with the force. What happened out there Jo? You've never been beaten so badly, not even by Alanna. She mentally slapped herself. Of course. He was still using her energy at the temple. This is what I get for dealing with him. She rolled her eyes at the thought.
Just great.

Alanna glanced at Jo, and her gaze said, What happened? Did Kanar drain you of energy? Your never were defeated this quickly!
Jo felt Alanna's gaze on her. She looked up registering the look then turned to look at the ground. Now is not the time, she gazed around, feeling unusually nervous. Or the place.
Alana gave an inside nod and looked away.
"So Kanar, feel like going against me?" She asked looking at him.
Jo smiled, relieved that Alanna hadn't made her explain right there. She walked over to were Kanar was sitting and plopped down crossing her legs and beginning to float again. After all, she never really was very down-to-earth.
Kanar gave Alanna an annoyed look when she corrected him that she was not, in fact, killing Jo.
"Well how am I supposed to know?" he asked.
"By feeling through the Life Force. You can listen into it to tell if the person is in great pain, and if their presence is fading, it means they are dying," Alanna said, and felt his own annoyance.
"Well excuse me if I don't know how to do that," Kanar said.

******

When they arrived back at the Temple, Britta parked her speeder out front. She pulled back her hood and looked at Jedi.
"I don't know if you want to report to the Council or not. I don't know how you do things here. But I'm going to see if I can find criminal records in the archives. We have to start somewhere," she said.

******

Alanna stopped and stared at him. "You were taught how to listen for the Life Force as a youngling?!''
"Perhaps you're forgetting that I was expelled from the Order. Yes, I know how to sense Life Force, but it's not something I do automatically," Kanar said.
Alanna narrowed her eyes at him and muttered something in her native language. Head held high, she stalked back inside, annoyed.
Jo glanced over at Kanar still smiling. "Just ignore her, we refugees are aften very restless." She got out of her meditating position and offered her hand to help Kanar get up. "So, anything you need help with? We do owe you quite a lot."
Kanar stood up, but he didn't take Jo's hand,
"I don't think so, but I was going to make sure my ship is in full working order. If we're going to be running from Jedi I don't want her breaking down on me. You might be able to help me with that. Just don't...how do I word this? Mess with things that look like you probably shouldn't touch them," he said. He grinned and started walking through the yard to his ship, the Hawkbat.
Jo raised an eyebrow. "Mess things up? I built a perfectly functional X-Wing when I was 14. Don't worry, I won't mess up your precious ship." She followed him up to the ship examining it more carefully than before.
"Hawkbat? Interesting choice."
"Yup. She's a HWK-290 transport, but if you flew one right off the line you wouldn't know they were the same ships. I've made a lot of modifications," Kanar said. He opened the hatch and walked inside.
"There probably isn't anything in here that I haven't touched," he said. He shrugged off his jacket and tossed it into one of the chairs. He opened up a compartment in the wall and took out a box with some tools in it. He could never get anything just right in his ship, at least not in his eyes. He was forever tinkering with things to make the ship faster and more powerful.
Jo looked into the compartment, looking over all the bits and bobs. "I see you've completely changed the mainframe." She smiled remembering when she first learned how to repair and build a ship.
"Not bad, though, if you switched those wires..." She pointed to a pair of blue and green wires. "... and moved them with those two brown and black ones, your sheilds would be slightly more effective and harder to take down."
Kanar laughed.
"Um, I don't think so. Switching a few wires around isn't going to strengthen the shields. It's just going to mess up the flow of electricity. It all has to do with the shield generators back here," he said. He opened the door that led into the cockpit.
"The shield generator is under the cockpit here," he said. He opened up a hatch in the floor behind the controls, "It's the best model I could find that would actually work with this type of ship. I haven't modified it much, but I have upgraded it a little to make the shields stronger. It's nice having the hatch right here in the cockpit. That way if somehow I take a hit down here it's easy to fix."
He made sure that all the plugs, wires, and other components were secure before shutting the hatch. He stood up.
"I'll show you the engine room," he said.
Jo nodded, feeling rather clueless about all of this. It was a whole lot more complicated than her simple X-Wing.
"So, how'd you get her? Built her, bought her?" Stole her? She added mentally to herself. Nah, he wouldn't do that. I don't think he could really pull it off. She followed Kanar into the engine room.
"Bought her," Kanar said, "It took forever to get enough money but it was worth it."
He walked over to what looked like a large steel slab veined with blue.
"Here's the hyperdrive," he said, "It's a Class 1.0. The ship came with a much lower class hyperdrive so I had to do some major modifications. It can match most starfighters and military class ships for speed."
Jo nodded glancing at the hyperdrive and thinking to herself. I wonder what happened to that old X-Wing... She hid a small smile and mumbled to herself, not really caring if Kanar heard her or not. "Probably still on Coruscant..."
Kanar knelt behind the hyperdrive and started checking it over. He found a place where a few things had been shaken loose during his last trip. Better fix those. He didn't want to blow up if they had to go into hyperspace again soon. He put on a pair of goggles and started adjusting things and putting them firmly back in place.
He poked his head over the top of the hyperdrive and he heard Jo speak.
"Sorry, what?" he asked.
Jo glanced up at Kanar, still smiling. "Oh nothing, just remembering some old times." She walked over to the hyperdrive, looking around to the back were Kanar was working.
"Next time we go to Coruscant I'll have to go back to the temple. They have somthing of mine that I'd like back."

******

Jedi said "We'll report when we get them back," and followed Britta.

******

"Oh joy," Kanar said, "Breaking into the Temple. Yeah, I do that on my weekends for fun."
He started tightening screws on the hyperdrive until everything looked like it was in working order. He stood up.
"That ought to do it," he said. He walked over to a hatch in the floor and opened it up. Underneath were the inner workings of the ship. He jumped down inside and began to check things over.
"Just as I thought. The power converter is about gone. I should probably replace it before we leave," he muttered to himself. He set to work removing the busted power converter. "So, what are your plans after this? Are you going to need my assistance anymore?"

******

Britta nodded.
"Alright. Let's head to the archives," she said. She walked into the Temple and into the Archives. She sat down at a kiosk and pulled up information on the criminal underworld.
"Alright. Let's see if we can find any Mirialans," she said.

******

Jo smirked at Kanar's comment. "You would if you had my skills." She replied jokingly."I don't think we'll need your help after this, but you're more than welcome to tag along if you'd like." She plopped down onto the floor resuming her floating meditation position again and watching Kanar work.
Alanna closed her eyes and sank down into her meditation form. She could always visit her friends, the Witches... she still needed to learn more tricks from them.
"No, if you don't need my help, I'm getting out of here before the Jedi catch up to me," Kanar said. He removed the power converter and began cleaning it off and looking it over to make sure it was really broken,
"Hm, well maybe I can fix this thing after all," he murmured, "Hey, Jo, pass me that power cell will you?" He pointed to a gray cylinder sitting in the tool box at the top of the hatch.
Jo nodded. "Alright, it's your choice." She kept her meditating position but raised the power cell with the Force and set it down gently next to Kanar. "But I don't think you'll be safe on Coruscant anymore. Not even in the underworld."
"I suppose you're right about that," Kanar said. He picked up the power cell and began testing to see if the power converter still worked. "I guess I'll be on the run for a while until this whole thing blows over. I think I have a cousin on Mirial somewhere, but I doubt he'd let me live with him for a while. When I met him he was less than happy to learn that we were related."
Jo shrugged. "If I know the Jedi, they'd be pulling your files and hunting you down within hours of seeing you with me and Alanna." She raised an eyebrow at Kanar's comment about his cousin. "Now why wouldn't he want you as a cousin? You're increadibly talented."
Kanar laughed.
"Hello. Intergalactic criminal over here. The authorities were after me already and now the Jedi will be too. If you were my cousin would you want me staying with you?" he asked.
He didn't comment on Jo's remark about him being talented, but inside he was smiling. No one ever called him talented. They usually used other terms like "criminal scum" to describe him. They were right to a certain extent, and he'd gotten used to it over the years, but that didn't mean he enjoyed it.
Jo shrugged. "They're after me too, so truthfully, I wouldn't mind. But family's supposed to stick together. Criminal or not." She smiled, sensing some satisfaction in Kanar's force signature.
"So Mr. Mechanic Man. Can you fix it?"
"Yeah, not my family, especially considering that my cousin is the only relative that I was able to track down. Everyone else, I don't know where they are," Kanar said. He stood up and set the power converter in front of him on the floor. "Yeah, I think I can fix it. The inner mechanism is fine. It's just the casing that's cracked. If I have to really work the ship hard we can't have anything leaking out of the casing and causing problems. It might still need to be replaced, but I can do a patch job until I find a place that sells this type of converter."
Jo nodded partially understanding. "You do that, though as far as I can tell, we're safe here." She sat silently for a moment thinking. "They should be planning something though, it's not like the Jedi to just sit around doing nothing."

******

Jedi watched as Britta used her fingers to type. "I could never get the hang of typing," he said. "My paws are great for running, and I have thumbs for lightsaber fighting, but I always had to ask someone else to type for me."
Britta laughed a little.
"Yes, paws aren't that great for typing," she said. She pulled up a line up of known Mirialan criminals,
"Do any of these look familiar? I know that Jo and Alanna's new friend is a Mirialan male, but I didn't get a very good look at him," she said.

******

Kanar nodded.
"They'll be on our tails in the next few days. Just wait," he said.

******

Jedi squinted. "Nope, none of them look remotely like him."
Britta looked at the profiles and cleared out all the ones who were women or who were too old. That left them with less to sift through.
"How about now?" she asked.

******

Alanna opened her eyes and gazed around. I should leave now. No point getting to attached to them. I need to return to my sisters. Even if they aren't my sisters through birthright. Packing her small sack of belongings, she scouted out for a good craft.

******

Jedi still shook his head. "Unless I'm missing something, he isn't here."
"That's odd," Britta said, "So either this man isn't a criminal, or some how he's missing from the archives. I'm inclined to believe the latter, though I don't know why he'd be missing."
She sat back and tapped her chin. She scanned the faces on the screen again. Her eyes narrowed in concentration. How were they supposed to find them now?
Jedi flicked his head feathers in annoyance. "Well, that's just great. Now what?!"
"I say we head back to the underworld and investigate that garage they escaped from. Maybe we can find something with his name on it and go from there," Britta said. She closed out of the pages on the kiosk and stood up. She headed back out to the speeders.
Jedi followed.
Britta gunned her speeder and headed back towards the underworld. They descended into the pit and into the streets below. She guided her speeder back down the streets to the garage where Jo and Alanna had escaped. She silenced her speeder and dismounted. She looked at Jedi and then walked inside.
The place was a mess, especially after the fight that had ensued. She opened a drawer to see if she could find any papers or similar.
"Take a look around and see if you can find anything," she said.
Jedi nodded and started poking around, opening cabinets and such. Then, he made an interesting discovery.
"Jedi robes!" he exclaimed. "For a very small person... Youngling, I'd say. Why would he have these...?"
Britta looked at Jedi and then at the robes.
"That's interesting. It raises a lot of questions that I'm afraid I can't answer. This case just keeps getting more and more interesting," she said. She opened up another drawer and found a pile of crumpled papers. She rifled through them. Some of them were receipts for maybe repairs or machine parts. Some of them looked like forms. None of them offered up the mysterious Mirialan's name though.
Then she found something that might be useful. On the order forms there was a line with the word "payment" next to it. Most of the time something like "credits" "spice" "machine parts" was written there, but on this one is said, "Come on, Kanar, you owe me one."
"I think his first name is Kanar. Hopefully we were just looking in the wrong place and we can look up that name back a the Temple. Did you find anything else?" she asked.
Jedi shook his head. "Well, maybe these were for some other kid, but I'm getting a funny feeling that they were his." Jedi just hoped the feeling was the Force, and not the rumbling in his stomach. "And do you think we can get a bite to eat after that? We didn't have breakfast."
Britta nodded.
"That's good idea. We have the information we need," she said. She put the papers back and shut the drawer. She walked out to the speeders again.
"Let's hide these somewhere. I'm sure there's somewhere within walking distance. We don't want to stand out too much," she said. She guided the speeder around to the side of the garage where the shadows would hide it. She did the same with Jedi's speeder. She put the hood on her cloak up and motioned for Jedi to follow her.
Jedi pulled his hood up over his crest and ears, lowering the feathers to fit it. Now only his muzzle poked out, and he looked strangly sinister, gliding after Britta.

******

Alanna curses as she couldn't find any sutiable crafts. "Maybe the next stop..."

******

There weren't many friendly diners in these parts. The only place where they could grab a bite to eat would be a cantina somewhere. Britta wasn't thrilled about the idea. The cantinas in the underworld were rough, but it wasn't anything she couldn't handle. She picked out a place that looked less wild than some of the other bars and walked inside.
She was hit by the smell of smoke and body heat. It was loud inside and she could hear people laughing and chatting among themselves. She walked to a table in the back. A droid came by to take their orders then it scampered off into the kitchen. She looked at Jedi.
"Watch your step. The people down here won't hesitate to pick a fight with you, especially if they've been drinking," she said.
"Believe me, I know," Jedi muttered. "I hope we get our food soon."
Britta nodded. She looked at the other people at the tables. After a few minutes the little droid came back with their food then retreated back to the kitchen. Britta ater her slowly. She was getting a bad vibe from this crowd. It wasn't everyone. It only felt like one person, but she couldn't tell where they were.
The sooner we get out, the better, she thought.
Jedi was feeling twitchy, too. He ate his meat slightly quicker than normal.
Then Britta spotted the trouble maker. A few tables away there was another Zabrak, but he was significantly more colorful than an Iridonian Zabrak.
"Looks like a Dathormirian strayed a little too far from home. Dathomiri Zabraks usually don't leave Dathormir, but when they do it's never good. They're a disgrace to the species. We can expect trouble from him," she said.
The Zabrak seemed to sense that Britta was looking at him. He looked her way and sneered. She rolled her eyes and went back to her food,
"Kriff," she muttered. "Don't make eye contact. He'll take that as a challenge. These men are more animal than man sometimes."

******

Jo nodded sighing. "Trust me, I know. I used to be one off them after all." She continued to watch Kanar as he worked.

******

Jedi narrowed his eyes, but didn't say or do anything. Except eat his meat. Slowly.
"Too late. Kriff," Britta cursed. The Dathomirian stood up and walked over to their table. He smirked and looked at Britta,
"Like what you see?" he asked. He looked at Jedi and snorted. "You brought your cat to a bar?"
Britta rolled her eyes.
"If you touch me I will not hesitate you to throw you through a window," she said.
He laughed.
"Try me, sweetheart."
Jedi hissed. "I am NOT a cat! I am a Felid, a XANO!" He hissed again. He hated being called a cat... But he got control of his feelings, as he always did in the end. It was the Jedi way.
"Ooh. Kitty's feeling dangerous," the Dathormirian said.
Britta stood up and pulled back her hood. She looked the man in the eye,
"You'd better get the heck out of here if you know what's good for you," she said.
"What are you going to do, sweetheart? Hit me?" he asked.
"Would you like a demonstration?" she asked.
He smirked.
"Try me," he said. His friends back at the table smirked and laughed, completely oblivious that the people they were messing with could wallop them with one hand tied behind the backs.

Cossan sat at the bar of a dimly lit underworld cantina. He sat swirling some bright blue drink and watching the scene behind him. Two strange figures were talking to the Dathomirian. A Zabrak woman and some feline creature he'd never seen before. I really hope you know what you're doing lady... He thought to himself, ready to spring up into action if need be.

Jedi lept to his paws and snarled. He was itching to grab his lightsaber and turn this rude creature into chopped liver, but he knew that would give him away. He settled for sanrling at him. "Leave this place," he said, hoping that mind tricks worked on him.

******

Alanna frowned as she looked around for Jo and Kanar. "Where is everyone today?!" she said half to herself.

Jo sighed and left Kanar to his work. She went off wandering the halls and bumped into Alanna. "Oh, hey Alanna, were've you been?"
Alanna looked up, surprised to see her. "Here and there. I explored the compound."
Jo smiled a bit, but she sensed somthing different in Alanna. "Alanna, are you alright?"
Alanna straightened, and gave a mental huff. "I'm fine. Why?" she asked, looking at Jo interested. And here I thought I had control over my emotions. And I thought I had my Sabbac playing face on.
Jo's eyes glinted seeing the way Alanna immediatly put her gaurd up. "I don't know, you just seemed a bit..." She searched for the right word. "Uncertain. Are you sure everything's alright?" She raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms.
"Yeah. Everything is fine. I swear," she said crossing her own arms, playfully mimicking Jo. "And how about you? What drained your energy in the mock fight today?" she said narrowing her eyes at Jo, making sure she wouldn't try to squirm out of the details.
Jo rolled her eyes not believing a word Alanna was saying, but she'd drop the topic for now. She merely shrugged at Alanna's question. "I'm supplying part of my energy to Him. It's part of our little... deal."
"Him? And what deal?" Alanna asked now completely confused.
Jo couldn't help a small grin.
"He has no name, it's very hard to explain." She sighed and leaned against the wall of the corridor. "As for our deal, he saved me. He showed me the way. He gave me strength, when I needed it most." She glanced up at Alanna, eyes tired.
"And now, I help him."

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Re: Our Star Wars RP story! ~WIP

Postby LOCW_Bluestarwarrior » Wed Aug 01, 2012 3:16 pm

Part 6


"Well... There's always some sugar packs if you need a sugar rush, right?" Alanna said trying to lighten up her mood.
Jo laughed, starting to cheer up a tad. "Yeah, I guess so." She sighed getting up again. "So, what do ya want to do now? It's kind of strange just staying in one place. I don't think I could ever get used to it."
"Did Kanar say where we are heading for next?" Alanna asked, biting her fingernail's new growth off.
Jo shook her head. "He said he needed to fix the engines or somthing like that on his ship in case we need to do some emergency running, and knowing us, we definatley will."
Alanna laughed. "Yes, that is true."
Jo chuckled and smiled. "Well, that's the life of an intergalactic criminal."
"Right again!" Alanna said giving a small snort of laughter.
Jo grinned and nodded. "Eh, what can I say, it's only the truth I speak to you now." She sighed thinking. "I wonder were we should go next..."
"Me too. Hundreds to guess from!" she said plainly, wondering herself where they would go.
Jo shrugged. "The list is endless. We could always go to Tatooine, Naboo, even back to Coruscant."
"I almost think we would be better in my homeworld, Shilli. I know of... underground places..." She said with a little tad of a smirk.
Jo grinned. "Underground huh? Are you sure about that? We don't want to hurt any of your family there." She looked concerned seeing that she rather liked Alanna, she didn't want anything to happen to her loved ones.

******

Cossan raised an eyebrow at the feline creatures words. I don't really think that'll work to well... He took a swig of his drink, still observing the scene, hand resting lightly on his blaster. Just in case.

******

Alanna shook her head. "No one goes there anymore. It's my familys mine. The government doesn't know about it. No records of it. It's pratically invisible, its so well concealed. And besides, I have no family. I had my mother, but the Jedi took care of her." She said, spitting out the last sentence with vengance.
Jo's eyes softened for a moment putting her hand on her shoulder. "I'm sorry Alanna." I'm sorry. Such empty meaningless words. But at the moment, there was nothing else to say. Sorry wouldn't bring anyone back.
"We'll get revenge."

******

The Zabrak man's face suddenly relaxed.
"I will leave," he said. Then he turned and returned to his table. His friends looked a little confused, but their rambunctious chatter resumed soon enough.
Britta smirked and sat down again.
"Nice job, Jedi," she said. "Though I would've liked to rough him up a bit."
She chuckled and kept eating her food.

Cossan was completely bewildered when the Dathomerian just left them alone. His friends seemed rather confused as well. He glanced over at the strange pair, now happyly eating their food. How did, what the? His face lit up as it hit him.
Jedi. He chuckled and glanced over at the pair.

******

"I wish that could be true. The Jedi who killed her ate a posion that killed him while we were dueling. He said that now no one could ever prove that he killed my mother. And then he lay down dead." Alanna said with a sad sigh.
"Shall we go tell Kanar about the idea?"
Jo sighed. "Such a pity, he deserved much worse." She nodded. "Yea, come on lets go." With that she strolled off.
Alanna nodded and strode off with Jo to find Kanar.

Kanar finished patching the power converter and put it back into place. He checked the other components to make sure that they were all working properly, then he went outside to check that the external parts like the engines weren't damaged any.

******

Jedi spread his paws. "Well, I thought this way we could avoid a scene." He went back to eating.
Probably for the best," Britta said. She shrugged and finished off her food.
"Ready to get moving?" she asked.
Jedi stood up and said "Let's go."

******

Alanna and Jo walked up. Alanna spoke first. "I found a good place to hide. Shilli. I have... a secret place. No one, not even our government or anyone outside my now-dead family knows about this place... We would be impossible to find there. I suggest going there."

******

Britta paid the tab and stood up. She put her hood back up and walked back out into the streets. She waited to make sure Jedi was following her before walking back into the neighborhood and over to their speeders.
"I suggest we get some rest before we begin the chase again. It's getting late. We'll need all our strength," she said.
Jedi nodded.

******

"Normally I would take this opportunity to point out again that the people on Shili hate me, but at this point I think I'd rather confront angry Togrutas than Jedi," Kanar said. "The ship seems to be in perfect working order. We shouldn't have any trouble if we need to make a quick getaway."
Jo grinned. "Alrighty then, Shili it is." She glanced at the ship feeling rather excited for some reason.

******


Cossan watched the two Jedi exit the bar and sighed, getting up himself.
Going already Cossan? The bar tender asked, his head tilted to the side. Cossan smiled. "Yea, I'm just gonna call it a night. See ya." With that he stood and exited the tavern, keeping an eye on the two Jedi.

"Alright, let's go," Britta said. She mounted her speeder and sped out of the underworld and back to the Temple.

******

"We should probably leave tomorrow. Personally I'm not too thrilled about leaving tonight. I'd rather get some sleep first. How about you guys?" Kanar asked.
Jo shrugged. "Personally, I'm not tired at all. If you'd like you can sleep while I pilot the ship." Expecting mistrust from Kanar she quickly added; "Trust me, I know a lot more about piloting than I do machanics."

******

Jedi nodded and followed.

Cossan frowned, a bit dissapointed that the Jedi just flew off like that. "Oh well, I'm going to the temple anyway." He sighed and set off on foot to the nearest Taxi stand.

Britta parked her speeder in front of the Temple.
"Well, I think we should see if we can find this Kanar in the archives and then head to bed. We've got a whole galaxy to search," she said. She headed off towards the archives and hoped that there would be enough information there for them to find this guy.

******

"I suppose you two know where we're going better than I do," Kanar said. He sighed, "Alright, fine. Just don't smash up my ship."

******

Jedi stifled a yawn. "Sure, right behind ya."
Britta chuckled when Jedi yawned,
"Don't worry, hopefully this won't take long," she said. She walked into the Temple and into the archives. She sat down at a kiosk and entered Kanar's name into the search. It pulled up the images of several people. Britta looked at Jedi,
"Any familiar faces?" she asked.
Jedi scanned the rows, then shook his head. "Try looking through the older archives. Those robes were for a youngling, but he's at least 18."

******

Jo grinned. "Don't worry Kanar, I know what I'm doing. Go get some sleep." She walked up into the ship, making her way to the cockpit and plopping down in the pilot's seat. Alright, Shili here we come.

Kanar nodded.
"Alright. Wake me up if we run into trouble," he said. He walked into the back of the ship and sprawled out on one of the benches along the wall.

******

Britta moved back a few pages to the older pages,
"Anything yet?" she asked.
Jedi's eyes locked onto one portrait. "There," he pointed.
Britta tapped on the picture and pulled up the man's full bio.
"Kanar Revuni. Expelled from the order when he was barely a Padawan. He's a mechanic. It says that authorities have tried to arrest him many times and every time he's been let go. That's very interesting," she said.

******

Jo nodded and flipped on a few switches, checking that everything was functioning. All systems go.. get ready for take off. She started the engines and smiled as the ship took off. She leaned back in her chair, visibly relaxing.
Alanna closed her eyes and hummed very softly, she was barely heard as she meditated.
Kanar drifted off into a light sleep. He wasn't about to relax completely. He didn't want to take any chances.
Jo flipped a few switches and plugged in some coordinates into the computer and set the ship into hyperdrive. She gazed out of the windsheild at the colored streaks dashed across the sky.
Alanna reopened her eyes to the star streaked windshield of hyperspace.

******

"Yeah," Jedi replied. "I wonder why he was expelled....."

Cossan had arrived at the loading dock of the Jedi Temple. He paid the Taxi driver and walked into the temple glancing around. Well, haven't been here in a while. I wonder what those Jedi were up to back there. There was a soft beeping noise. Cossan stuck his hand in his pocket and pulled out his Comlink. "Leutenent Cossan. We've tracked an enemy StarShip entering Area 25 Airspace. Direction, Shili. Track them, and bring them down. Meet your wing at the Temple Hangar. Over." Cossan grinned. "Right away Sir." He dashed off to the Hangar and hopped into his Z-95 Headhunter and took of along with the rest of his wing.

******

Alanna felt a prickle of unease suddenly. "When we enter the atmosphere, we will have to leave this ship, so not to be traced. We also are going to need some disguises..."
Jo raised an eyebrow. "I don't think Kanar will let us do that..." She groaned holding her head in her hands. "What are we supposed to disguise ourselves as anyways?" Suddenly, and idea hit her. "Do you have any simple brown cloaks and lighter clothes? We'll need lightsabers too."
"Yeah. I have like five pairs. What size?" she asked and began to rummage though her small and compact bag. She came out with medium for herself and waited for Jo to tell her her size.
Jo shrugged. "I dunno, just give me something in the middle." She grinned. If they went disguised as Jedi, then, no one would suspect them. They'd have to cloak their Force signature of course. "Do you think Kanar could cloak his own Force signature? If not we'll have to find a way to help him."
"Maybe. Not sure. He doesn't seem to really care about who knows he has the Force or not..." She tossed Jo a cloak that fit her fine. "I should probably explain a few things... Once we're on Shilli. I'm... Well known. Not for crime, but... Well let's just say I'm the leaders daughter." Alanna said, shifting her feet. "My father had an affair. I was never supposed to exsist. He stayed put of my life until his true daughter with his real wife died. Of course then he brought me into the spotlight, against my wishes. It might be better that we go to the palace, where we could have better protection. If Kanar doesn't want to risk leaving his ship, we should go there. What do you say?"
Jo slipped on the cloak. It fit her perfectly. She let out a nervous laugh about Alanna's comment about the Shili leader. "Hah, I don't think that'll go very well. The Shili leader and I, well, we've got some rough patches." She grinned. "He said he'd have my head if he ever saw me again. And frankly, I don't feel like fighting any friend's father at the moment." She shook her head remembering back when she was much younger.
"It's best that we stay incognito."
"Got it." Alana said. She rummaged around for a larger cloak for Kanar and the faintest tink of metal on metal was heard. Alanna coughed a couple of times to try and the hide the sound as she pulled out a good cloak for Kanar. She laid it over his lightly sleeping body and tip-toed away.
Jo's ears pricked up, picking up a very faint metal sound over Alanna's coughs. "Alanna, what are you hiding?" She raised an eyebrow and glanced inside her pack.
Kanar was jarred out of his sleep when Alanna put the cloak on him. He sat up.
"What the-?" he looked at Alanna and held up the cloak. "Um, what is this?"
"A cloak. Put it on. And it's nothing, Jo." Alanna said quickly and shoved something farther in a secret compartment. She hid the bag behind her.
Jo grinned and returned to the pilots seat. "Alright, whatever you say Alanna." She sighed, still smiling and glanced at the small screen on the console. There were five blinking red dots. "We've got trouble. Five fighters by the looks of 'em."
Kanar looked at the cloak,
"Oh kriff. We're masquerading as Jedi aren't we? Kriff," he said. He sighed. "Alright, what's the plan then? I assume it's changed since I was under the impression that we were going somewhere where no one would find us. The fact that we're wearing disguises leads me to believe otherwise."
Alanna frowned. "Get I the lead ones I intercom and say, Code 6838 I repeat, Code 6838. If that doesn't work, show me where this 'ships guns are."
Jo nodded. "Kriff, this is just perfect. And yes Kanar, we're going as Jedi. You better learn how to cloak your Force signature." She closed her eyes using the Force to feel through the ship and out into space, sensing the shapes of the Starfighters. "They're Z-95 Headhunters. The guns are right in the front at the edge of each wing." She shook her head, taking the ship out of Hyperdrive and preparing the guns.
"Get ready, it's going to be a bumpy ride.

Cossan and his Wings mad it into hyperspace. A large red dot apeared on the screen. "That's them." Alright, Just as planned. They assembled into a diamond formation and sped forward straight for the ship.

Alanna hit the comlink button and growled, "If you are of the Shilli government, the code is 6838. This is the leaders daughter, and I command you to stop your pursuit of us. If you do not, I shall have my father put you in the darkest, smelliest, moldiest, and most inescapable cell in this galaxy. I repeat, this is Alanna, the leaders daughter. Shoot us down and you shall be killed." she stood up and got into one of the manual guns and prepared to fire.

Cossan raised an eyebrow at the strange voice coming over the comlink. He shook his head an replied. "This is Luetenant Tainn, Starfighter for the Republic. We have strict orders from the Jedi Council to hunt down and stop this ship." He paused. "Leader's daughter or not, you are harboring two dangerous criminals on your ship."

"The Jedi Order doesn't have the right to go shooting down leader's daughters. I suggest turning around before I blast your friends out of the sky for my protection!" Alanna called, Force-pressing the comlink.
Cossan glanced desperatley at his comrads. They merely shrugged, leaving the matter to him. He sighed. "Look, we won't shoot as long as you hand over the Sith." He looked forward to the approaching the ship.
"That is our final offer."

******

Jedi turned away. "Now let's get some sleep before we fall asleep here," he said to Britta.
Britta nodded.
"I'm heading to my ship. I guess I'll just find you tomorrow, then we can start hunting," she said.

******

Kanar cursed and got to his feet.
"I can see where this is going. Jo, out of the pilot's seat. My ship. My rules. If those clowns start shooting I'm getting us out of here. I told you going to Shili was a bad idea," he said. He shooed Jo out of his seat and took the controls.

******

Jedi dipped his crested head to her. "Okay. See you." He took the elevator back to the floor that his room was on, and unfastened his black cloak. He then lept lightly into bed, and, like the felines he was related to, curled up half-underneath the cover, and promptly fell asleep.

******

Jo sprang up out of the seat. "They're going to fire at us no matter what. Let's just get out of here." She smiled sadly. They'd probably have to fight these pilots. Oh well, you'll do what you must.
Kanar looked at Alanna.
"Sorry Alanna, but if we don't get out of here, we're toast. Someone man the guns in case they start shooting and we need to shoot back," he said. "Make sure you turn them around first or we'll be shooting into vacant space. Oh, and hang on."
He grabbed the controls and made the ship bank hard to the left. He increased their speed. He narrowed his eyes in concentration. There was an asteroid field a ways away. He was fairly confident that he could lose the other ships in it. That would give them more time to figure out where they were heading next.
The Hawkbat flew forward into the asteroids. Kanar's expert hands moved the controls, sending the ship into hard turns and spins to avoid each giant rock that came at them.
"Are they following us?" he asked as they came to a slight gap in the field where he could slow down a bit.

Cossan's eyes narrowed as the ship banked left for the nearby asteroid feild. "Oh just great. Come on, let's get 'em boys." He moved the fighter forward into the asteroid feild, his smaller craft following easyly through the maze of asteroids.
"On my signal, open fire."

Jo concertrated on the Force. "Yeah, three are following, one leading the group and two are staying behind." She glanced over at Kanar and smiled.
"This is where the fun begins," Kanar said. He grinned and pushed the ship forward again. He sent the ship into a steep climb over a large asteroid.
Jo rolled her eyes. "Sure, fun." She dashed over to the back of the ship to, as Kanar so simply put it, man the guns. She plopped down into the chair and whirled around, facing the huge window in front of her. The three fighters were in her line of site.

Cossan manuvered through the asteroid feild, getting closer and closer to the ship. His comlink buzzed on."Open Fire." Cossan smirked and let loose a birage of laser beams.

"Hey, this wasn't supposed to happen Kanar. These are from the JEDI. Not SHILLI. If you let me do a little negotaiting, we could maybe land, unharmed, and then Jo and I could take care of them. But if you insist on getting fried, be my guest!" Alanna half hissed, frustrated.
"If they were from Shili I would let you do your thing," Kanar said, maneuvering the ship out of the way of the lasers, "But if these really are Jedi ships and they're trying to kill us, then I doubt we can negotiate something."

Cossan furrowed his eyebrows in concentration. He fired more beams, doing a quick barrel roll to avoid a small asteroid.

Alanna huffed and sent a barrage of random lasers, making one of the fighters move to the right to avoid a laser bolt, only to get blasted by one on one of his wings.
Kanar moved the ship out of the way of the lasers easily. It was easy enough to use to Force to see where the bolts were. If their pursuers were going to catch them, they would need to try something else.

Cossan winced, feeling the impact of the laser beam vibrating through the wing. Looks like we're going to have to do this pirate-style. He pushed the ship forward speading to the larger ship and extended the landing gear. He adjusted the position of the ship so that when he flew over, the landing gear would tear the top of the ship below.

Kanar reached out with his senses into the ship. He could tell all what was going on with the ship's inner workings. The landing gear was going down and it was coming over the top of his ship.
What? Oh kriff.
"Hang on!" he said. He pushed down hard on the controls and sent the ship into a nose dive down past the asteroids.
Alanna leaned back and attempted to still strike down any pursuing fighters.

Cossan heard more lasers being shot. He turned to see the two ships following explode in mid flight. His eyes widened with shock.
"No!" Turning, his face now hard with determination he chased the larger ship farther into the asteroid feild, blasting away, aiming for its engines.

Alanna gritted her teeth and felt the Force surge. Groaning with the effort, she entere Cossan's mind as a whisper. Leave us. We will leave you alone. Otherwise... we will give you a merciful death. She broke out gasping. It took so much energy to speak into one's mind. Gasping with fatigue, she began firing directly at his weapons, hoping to to disable them.

Cossan glared, forcing the enemy out of his mind. Never. Not until I see you all rotting in a prison cell. He did a sequence of barrel rolls and retraced his landing gear again, diving in for the kill.

Alanna hissed and let her anger seep into her, making her shimmer with rage. Letting out a war shriek, she began rapidly firing while focusing on undoing every bolt in that kriffing ship using the Force. She felt that ship slightly shudder and focused on it even harder.

Cossan tried his best to manuver around the lasers but they were just to many. He felt the wings on his ship shudder and half of one tore off, metal shreiking in protest. "Kriff, this is just perfect." He pointed the nose of the fighter straight at the nearest planet, Shili and set forward at full speed. The landing gear scraped the roof of the ship and seemed to take off a bit of the metal.

Alanna let out a sigh of relief. "Kanar! What now?! I suggest going after him, so we can finish him off. And we can get my father to intervene."

Cossan cursed, most of the systems were failing. He leaned back in his seat, preparing for the crash, almost doubting his survival. Well. This is it then. This is the end. He shook his head forbidding himself to think like that. No Cossan, you'll make it out of this one. Just like the rest. He sighed looking forward to the oncoming planet.
"Three minutes until impact," said a robotic female voice. Cossan cursed again as the ship entered the planet's atmosphere. The tall forest canopy apeared out of nowere, soon surounding the ship. He closed his eyes just as the ship hit the ground. It toppled and slided through the trees finally skidding to a stop upside-down against a large tree. Cossan was out cold.

Alanna was tempted to wrestle the controls out of Kanar's hands. She wanted to pursue this stranger NOW. If they let him escape alive, he could return to hunt them again another day.

Cossan groaned trying to push himself up. He had some how managed to fall out of the seat during one of the flips and he now lay on what looked to be the ceiling. How am I even still alive? He clenched his teeth and rolled onto his back, despite a stabbing pain in his side and leg. He reached for his Comlink, which still looked intact. He tried to communicate with the Temple.
"Hello, this is Star Fighter 5784. I've crashed in Shili. I don't know what happened to the rest of my Wing. I suspect they must be dead. Please. Help."

Alanna gave a snort and headed for an escape pod. "I'm going after him now!" she called out, and hit the button for the pod to be jettisoned.
It landed a few meters away for the still smoldering crash site. She kept her hand close on her light saber as she walked closer. She thought she heard a male voice but wasn't certain.

Cossan's eyes widened. There were footsteps, and they were getting closer. Oh. My. God. He glanced around and saw it, his blaster was laying just a few feet away. He dragged himself over and grabbed it, then returning to his former position and laying completely still, not even daring to breath. Please... someone... anyone!

******

Jedi, who, now that it was morning, was strolling through the corriodors when another Jedi ran out of a passageway.
"Jedi!" he called. All the faces turned to look at him. "No," he said impatiently. "That Jedi. His name." Walking over to Jedi, he said "I just recieved this commlink from someone who crashed on Shili. Can you fly out and help them?"
Jedi cursed. "We're on another mission right now! But," he thought. "I suppose we could fly by and check it out. The ship we were pursuing headed in that general direction anyways." He turned, and walked off to go tell Britta.

******

Cossan lay there, perfectly still, a small pool of blood forming around his side. That's it. If I'm not killed by this madwoman, I'll probably bleed to death. He sighed and closed his eyes, preparing for the worst.

"I can sense you. Don't try to hide yourself. I suggest not using that blaster. You don't want to lose your arm, right?" Alanna asked calmly and took a deep breath and walked into Cossan's vision. She was far enough away where she could get to her lightsaber if needed.

******

Jedi strode over to Britta's ship, walked inside, and poked her. "Britta! Wake up! Slight change in plans, now we need to go to Shili to rescue some guy who commlinked us."

******

Cossan shuddered. He hated it when people did that. He slowly propped himself up against the side of the ship, clutching his wound with on hand, the other setting down his blaster.
"Now what? You just kill me then?" He raised an eyebrow examining the strange Togruta woman.
"Nah. I'd probably just have my father jail you for trying to shoot down the Leaders Daughter in Togruta Space. No big deal right?" she asked, being slightly sarcastic. If he was polite enough, maybe she could just have him banned for the planet of Shilli...

******

Jedi hissed. This was taking too long! He dropped to all fours, and ran out of the ship and bounded to his own, his Aethersprite Light Interceptor Jedi Starfighter. He opened the top, vaulted in, hit the controls, and sped off. I'll commlink her later, he thought.

******

Cossan rolled his eyes. "Overly compasionate for a Sith if you don't mind me saying." He gave a 'little boy' stareand spoke in a mocking tone. "You Highness." Come one.... didn't anyone get the distress signal?!?!!?
Alanna let out a exasperated sigh. " I'm NOT a highness thank you. And technically I'm not that all Sith-y. Sith probably would have sliced your head by now by shooting us. And don't call me highness please. It's bad enough to have to wear the stupid headress and dress when going anywhere in Shilli without you calling me 'your highness'." she huffed.

******

Jedi, when he was far away enough, hit the button for hyperspace travel. he quickly closed his eyes, for, as he said before, the initial jump bothered his eyesight. After that, it was a straight shot to Shilli.

******

Cossan raised an eyebrow now feeling rather light-headed from the loss of blood. "Well, if you plan on taking me prisoner, you're going to have to carry me there." He slumped back against the wall, splotches of red forming in the corners of his vision. "I-I don't think... I'll stay awake... for v-very long."
Alanna rolled her eyes and grumbled something and unceremonisly dragged him out of the cockpit. She took out her belts first aid kit and cleaned up his wounds efficiently. When she was done, she stood back up and cleaned her hands of the blood while keeping a careful eye on him.
Cossan winced as he was dragged out of the cockpit onto the rough earth outside. He sighed and let Alanna work on his wounds, not that he could really do anything to stop her.
"S-strange way to... treat s-someone who... almost killed you." He managed a weak smile. "W-why the change of heart?"
"There's still the chance that my friends or my father will kill you, ya know." she commented dryly.
Cossan sighed. "Oh well, everyone has to die sooner or later anyways."
Alanna didn't comment, but simply packed up her things and stuffed them roughly into her bag.

Kanar cursed when Alanna jettisoned and escape pod.
"That girl isn't very patient is she?" he asked, "I supposed we should go after her."

He turned the ship around and used the controls to track the escape pod to the surface. He landed not far away and walked out.
"Alanna?" he called.
Being out here was making him jittery. He didn't get along well with the Togrutas. He was kind of Public Enemy Number One. Ok, maybe not number one, but he was up there on the list.
Jo shrugged. "I don't really think we have a choice." Jo stepped out of the ship, following Kanar to the crash site. She glanced at the injured pilot and then to Alanna. "Since when do we heal our enemies Alanna?"
"Over here. This ones the only survivor. Also the leader," she called out to Kanar.
Cossan glanced wearily at the two new figures. Oh great. Just what I needed. Three crazy psychopaths holding me hostage. Kriff, how will I get out of this one? He sighed, trying his best to stay calm.They'll come. Just be patient.
Alanna gave a small inside smile as she felt his mood in the Force.

******

Jedi was nearing his destination. He came out of hyperspace and swung around the planet. He wished he could try to contact the ship, but... "Wait!" he said to himself. I can use the Force to talk to him! He concerntrated hard. Hello. I am Jedi and we've recieved your commlink. I'm coming to help you.

******

Cossan's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it. Be careful, I was hunting down three criminals, they're all here. And from what I can tell they're all force weilders. He glanced up at the Togruta who was now smiling. "What?"
"Were not physchopaths." She said covering her mouth to hold back a giggle. She shook her head at his confusion. "It's an inside joke."
Cossan tilted his head to the one side and rolled his eyes. "No, of course not. You're just a bunch of cold-hearted murderers, my mistake." He snarled, eyes gleaming with hatred.

******

Jedi nearly fell off his seat. "WHAT?!" he yelped. "Maybe that's them! I can kill 2 birds with one stone!" He started in to land.

******

Alanna felt the ship come to land. "Only because the Jedi killed everyone I loved. So I will strike back. Be careful what you say, you don't want your head off your body do you?!" She said hissing with anger. She ignited both lightsabers and called to Jo.
"A Jedi is coming. Tell Kanar to get out of here if he doesn't want to fight!" With that, she turned to Cossan flames burning in her eyes.
"You. You told him where we were. Of course you did." She growled with a a sound coming from the back of her throat. It sounded like a Sand Panther's growl. Snarling, she picked him up with the Force and slammed him into a nearby tree. She hoped she knocked him unconsious.

Cossan smirked, a sense of satisfaction feel over him. "But of course. You Royal Highness." He flinched as he felt himself being picked up and flew into a nearby tree, hitting the ground with a soft thud. He yelped, clutching his side and laying on his stomach.
Jo nodded and ignited both sabers. She glanced over at Kanar, her look telling him to just stay out of this one. Moving over to stand next to Alanna she sighed. "Some hostage we've got ourselves huh."
"An annoying one on that point. I HATE being called 'highness'!" She shuddered at the word. "I'd keep your mouth shut if you don't want to hurt more."
Jo raised and eyebrow and stiffled a small laugh. "Calm down Alanna. We've got some real buissness to take care off, not just annoying hostages."
"Alright alright." She grumbled and moved into an offensive form, ready for the Jedi.
Jo grinned and twirled her sabers, waiting for Jedi to step around the corner.
Alanna sighed and let her hands fall to her hips. "And here I thought the Jedi were eager to face off the Dark Side beings and kill them." She let out a sigh.

Jedi had brought his ship in to land. As he touched down, he could now feel 4 life forms near him. One was weaker than the rest. First, he buckled his belt back on, the one that had the holster for his lightsaber, then, he opened to top of his starship, and Force-jumped out with a flip. He hit the ground running and came to a clearing. The 3 he had been pursuing were staring at him, and as he whipped out his blue lightsaber, he saw the form of someone lying on the ground.
"Fancy seeing you three here," he growled. "Let this one go, and I may spare you."
"Don't think you're all powerful. It's not wise to be so proud and sure of your abilites, Jedi. And why should we let him go, when he tried to kill us?" It was an honest question as she snapped her blades together in a defensive form.
"Oh," Jedi waved a paw. "I am not being overconfident, it was just a threat. And I applaud him for trying to kill you, I tried too." He swung his blade in a circle. "Let's begin, then, shall we?"

Alanna frowned. "Such confidence. Don't underestimate me." She warned and circled him, her lightsabers in a constant motion. "Your taunts miss their mark. Better think of some better threats faster!"
Jedi hissed and leaped at her.
Alanna crouched low and flipped under him while he soared over her. She kicked him in the mid-section and sent him tumbling to the ground. She let him get back to his feet and waited, ready to spring into action.
Jo, always being more of the direct approach, dashed straight ahead, assuming her usual, red saber spinning in defensive and yellow saber sliceing format.
Jedi blocked her blows, since he had landed nibly on his paws. He took a swipe at her and grazed her leg. Then, he spun his saber very fast at Alana, and nearly severed her arm.
Alanna sensed the blow, and moved gracefully in time to avoid it. She Force tripped him and got his saber tangled with hers, making him vulnerable to Jo.
Jedi quickly released the hilt of his saber, but, since he was no longer tugging on it, he used the Force and it flew back to his paw. He then gracefully returned the flashing blows.
Alanna put most of her anger in like storage, readying it for when he was tiring. She in return blocked the blows, much thanks to her heritage of Togrutas.
Jo felt the saber graze her leg but she ignored it. She charged forward, swiping quickly and leaping from side to side avoiding his attacks.

Jedi suddenly felt one of the two Sith's sabers rip through his side. He was in agony, and now was so angry he let his feelings escape him. Sparks danced along his fingers, and a bolt of Force lightning zapped Alana. Jedi yowled with shock and pain, but still continued his attacks.
Alanna used the Force to absorb and, and blasted it back at him. She added an even more painful bolt of her own, directly at his head.
Jedi, through some pained miracle, dodged the bolts, and slashed at Alana and Jo.
Jo blocked Jedi's sabers and let loose a bolt of force lightning, aiming for Jedi's heart.
Jedi, his pain streghnthening his bond with the Force, somehow deflected it and forced Jo back against her ship.

Cossan watched the battle wide-eyed. And I thought fighting them would be easy. He shook his head and noticed his blaster laying just a few feet away. Praying that the Sith were to occupied with the Jedi, he dragged himself over and picked it up, taking aim for their hearts.

Jedi countered one of Alana's attacks and rounded on Jo, Force-shoving her up against her ship and keeping her there.
Jo snarled and countered his force push, shooting out lightning again and again.

Cossan aimed at fired several lasers, aiming for the Sith's heads or hearts, trying his best to help the Jedi.

Jedi hissed, doged most of the bolts, and jumped up and kicked Alana right in the chect, sending her flying, hopefully knocking her out.
Alanna landed other feet and charged at Jedi, avoiding all his kicks and attacks at her.
Jedi flew by her, and landed painfully on his paws.

Cossan fired another few shots, grazing the arm of one the Sith. He closed his eyes, waiting to be injured again.
Jo winced as a blaster beam grazed her arm, ruining her concentration. "You'll pay for that, pilot." She whriled around taking in a deep breath, about to let loose a huge bolt of Force lightning.
Alanna sighed. "Kanar! Can you deal with the stupid pilot already?!" she called out to Kanar. Frustrated, she sent a stray bolt at the Jedi's lightsaber.
"I thought I was supposed to stay out of this one!" Kanar said. He rolled his eyes and went to deal with Cossan anyway. He took his saber hilt out of his pocket and ignited the blade. He jumped in front of Cossan and dodged his blaster bolts rather than blocking them. He could block in a pinch, but it wasn't his strong point. In situations like this it was just easier for him to dodge them.
"Ok, are you going to put the gun down and be nice, or will I have to silence you myself?" he asked.
Cossan would have laughed if he hadn't been in this situation. "Be nice? Really? You expect me to be nice to the people I'm assigned to kill? Not very likely." He grinned, an idea popping into his head. Please work... He shot again, but this time at Kaner's feet. Grabbing a handful of dust, he threw it into Kanar's face. Hopefully temporarily blinding and distracting him. Cossan forced himself up and half limped half ran into the woods, clutching his side in sheer agony.
Kanar dodged the bolt fired at hit feet, but he wasn't able to avoid the dust that Cossan threw at him. He made a surprised sound and backed away. The dirt stung his eyes. He rubbed his eyes and blinked furiously to get the dust out of them. He squinted into the forest as Cossan tried to run for it.
"I don't think so," he said. He sheathed his saber and ran after him, using the Force to find him in the undergrowth.

"Kanar! Just like knock him out or put him to sleep using the Force if you have too!'' Alanna shouted and leaned in, growling in the Jedi's face.
Jedi, still stumbling and growing woozy from blood loss, just decided to smack Alana in the face with his heavy paw, trying to knock her out. After he hit her, he rounded on Jo and flashed his saber in dizzying arcs, trying to land a blow.
Jo smirked and dashed forward, slashing widly and jumping from side to side, doing her best to avoid Jedi's blows. "Kanar, did you get him? Hurry up already!"

Cossan ran through the underbrush knowing that his persuers were already close behind him he looked over his shoulder. Just as I thought. He stumbled over a small fallen tree, tumbling head over heals, and landing on the hard ground with a soft umph.

Jedi suddenly grabbed Jo's blade with the Force, and slammed his forehead into hers. He just wanted to knock them out so he could help himself...
Jo yelped in surprise as Jedi took hold of her saber. Her eyes widened just before he hit her in the head. "Oh kri-" Her words were cut of by Jedi slamming his head into hers. She stumbled back a few steps then fell to the ground.
Jedi turned and sprinted away into the forest, following Kanar and the pilot. He found Kanar and slashed at him with his saber.
Alanna leaped, using her cat like skills, and kicked the Jedi in the head, causing him to fall to the ground. She glanced at Kanar and went after that stupid, kirffing pilot.
Jedi painflully got up, and tripped Alana. Then, he jumped on Kanar's head, knocking him over, since Jedi was the size of a human male.

Cossan heard the muffled noises of a fight behind him, but he kept on running. Come on Cossan, you can do this, just run. Keep running. He ran for another minute or two and skidded to a stop, eyes widening in dispair. Up right in front of him was a giant rushing river.
Jedi, now in front, came up beside Cossan. "Do.. you need... help-" he said, before he broke off, wincing and clutching his side. "Hop... On," he said, painfully, then crouched down.
Cossan's eyes widened. "Are you alright?" He rushed forward looking at the wound, it was almost as bad as his. "I think it's best if we both just walk. Did you get the Sith?"
"One... Of them..." he panted. "Oh, come on." He grabbed Cossan with surprising strength, and Force-jumped across the river. He stumbled, and fell when he landed.
Cossan stumbled when they landed, but regained his balance relatively quickly. "We should get off planet as fast as possible, seeing as we're both injured and outnumbered." He extended his hand to help Jedi out. "Thanks for saving me back there. I'd be dead if it weren't for you."
"I might be dead because of you," Jedi said, and laughed weakly as he took the offered hand with his metal paw.
Cossan pulled him up and sighed. "Well, we're still alive, that's all that matters, if you want I'll pilot the ship on the way back to Coruscant." He glanced down at his torn and bloody uniform sighing then looking at the Jedi. He didn't look much better.
"Maybe we should just rest on Shili for the night, you don't look so great."

******

"Ugh..." Alanna groaned as she got back up. She whipped put an unseen commlink that no one else had seen before, and contacted her father. "I was almost assianaited by a Jedi and a Pilot, Father. Can you hunt them down for me?" she waited for the reply.

******

Jedi nodded, then promply sank to the ground. "I wish I would brought SOMETHING to cover my wound with. But I don't even have a cloak."
Cossan eased himself down next to Jedi and tore off a peice of his pant leg. "Here, it's not the best, but use it, it should be good enough for now."
Jedi looked up at him. "Thanks," he said gratefully, annd pressed the cloth to his side, wincing. "I wish I could get back to my ship, but it's back that way." He pointed across the river.
Cossan glanced back over the river. "We could rest until nightfall, then head back when it's dark." He sighed leaning back against a tree. "I know they can probably sense us, but hopefully they'll be asleep by then."
Jedi nodded. "Okay. What now?"
Cossan glanced upward looking at the tree above them. "Can you still climb with that injury? I think it's best to get off the ground."
"Who needs climbing?" Jedi asked. "I can jump both of us up there."
Cossan grinned. "All right then, if you're sure."
Jedi took Cossan again, then jumped straight up, landing on a thick branch. It hurt when he landed, but he tried to withsand it.
"Climbing would've hurt a lot more," he said to Cossan.
Cossan winced as they landed, using the nearest tree branch as support until he regained his balance. "Yeah, but when you can't use the Force, climbing's all you've got." He sighed easing himself down on one of the more sturdy looking branches
"So, what's your name? I can't just call you Jedi Master Furball now can I?"
Jedi grinned weakly. "Just call me Jedi."
Cossan nodded. "Just Jedi? Alright. I'm Cossan."
Jedi said teasingly "Okay. But, if you want, you can call me Jedi Master Jedi."
Cossan grinned. "Or I could call you Jedi Master Furrball if you'd prefer."
"Well, yeah, that still includes my name." Jedi said, and laughed.
Cossan laughed but quickly clutched his side in pain. "Alright, I think we better just settle down. I'll keep first watch."
Jedi laughed. "Well, if you want. I'm partly nocturnal, so I'll just sit here. Maybe tell you the story of my ridiculous name."
Cossan shrugged. "Only if you want, I won't bother you with stupid questions."
Jedi said "Eh, I feel like talking. It takes my mind off the pain."
Cossan sighed leaning back against the branch. "Alright, talk away then, but don't be surprised if I fall asleep, it's been a long day."
"Okay. Well, that's actually my name. Jedi." He waited for Cossan to laugh.
Cossan nodded. "It's interesting, but not the worst I've heard."
"Then I'd hate to hear the worst. Jedi the Jedi. How utterly ridiculous." Jedi shivered. "Anyways, when I was born, my mother wanted to give us great names. She wanted us to have a great future, but we lived on Mustafar, with vitually no communications or ways to get off the planet. So she named me Jedi, for the great Force-users, but she named my brother Sith. You see, she didn't exactly know what the Sith were, all she knew was that they also could use the Force and had golden eyes like my brother. So then we were playing chase one day when I was about a month old, and suddenly, I rendered my brother immobile. I used the Force on him. Of course, I didn't know it at the time, but Luke was flying by, and he felt it. He found us, took us for Jedi training, and that was that." Jedi finished.
Cossan raised an eyebrow. "Luke, as in Master Luke Skywalker?" He let out a small laugh in disbelief.
"Yep." Jedi said.
Cossan's eyes widened. "That's incredible."
Jedi nodded. "Yeah. He trained me and my brother personally. We would've been the first ever Xano Jedi. But my brother never made it there. He turned to the Dark Side. Only I was named a Jedi."
Cossan nodded and yawned. "Sorry, it was a rough day. So your brother is Sith the Sith?"
Jedi laughed, even though it hurt. "Yep. Fate was uncreative, hmm?"
Cossan refrained from laughing, it was just to painful, but he did have a huge grin on his face.
"Quite uncreative indeed."
Jedi closed his eyes. "Yes. I kinda need some rest, now, if I'm going to live."
Cossan nodded. "Go to sleep, I'll keep look out." He pulled out his blaster and positioned himself so he'd have a good view of his surroundings.
Jedi nodded, closed his eyes, and fell into a painful sleep.
Cossan listened to the Jedi's rythmic breathing for most of the night, deciding to let him sleep. By sunrise his eyelids were threatening to close. He turned slowly to face Jedi and shook him awake.

"Oi, Furrball, wake up."
Jedi's eyes opened. "Oi yourself, and don't do that, it hurts."
Cossan yawned. "Sorry, can't exactly think straight right now."
Jedi nodded, then yawned. "Let's try to get back to my ship."
Cossan nodded and glanced down, slipping off of the branch. He landed in a sort of crouch, one hand in front on the ground for balance. He flinched but clenched his teeth trying his best to ignore the pain.
"Let's go."
Jedi jumped down and landed without a sound, but winced and clutched his side.
Cossan glanced up at Jedi and sighed, beginning to trudge forward. When they reached the river again he plopped down by the water's edge and unwound his blood-soaked bandage, trying not to look at the horrible gash in his side.
Jedi followed him, but went right down to the river to wash his wound.
Cossan placed the bandage on a small rock and waded into the river until his wound was submerged. It stung quite badly, but at least this way it would be clean.
Jedi hissed as he gently brushed off his fur, and the water ran away red. He then waded out, and said "Okay, I'm going to try a new trick. If it works, I'll do it for you, too."
Cossan nodded and waded out of the water, leaving a trail of red behind him.
"Just don't kill youself. I don't want to fly into the temple with a dead Jedi and his ship."
"Oh, it's not that dangerous." He then put his paws near the wet fur of his lower half and concentrated. The fur began to dry, and soon, he wasn't wet at all. He grinned at Cossan.
"You want me to have a go on you?"
Cossan shrugged. "Might as well, I don't exactly feel like running through the forest water logged."
Jedi limped over to him, and concetrated again. Soon, Cossan was also dry.
"The Force has its perks," Jedi said.
Cossan began to wrap the bandage around his side again since the bleeding still hadn't stopped. "You think I havn't realized that Furrball?"
Jedi grinned. "Well, you never know. I knew someone who invented these special gloves that allowed her to become a Sith." He rebandadged his own injury.
Cossan raised an eyebrow. "So she somehow used the gloves to magnify her Force sensitivity? Clever woman." He finished re-bandaging his wound and stood, ready to force jump across the river.
"Ummm, she was a Xano like me..." said Jedi, then looked at Cossan, and burst out laughing, though it REALLY hurt.
Cossan grinned. "Oh shut up before you kill youself."

Jedi smiled. "Sure. But anyways," he continued as they walked. "Why did you crash-land here in the first place? And who are you, really?"
Cossan raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean, who am I really? I'm Cossan Tain, fighter pilot for the Republic. I was sent with my Wing to capture and kill the three Sith." He paused. "But as you can tell, I crashed after they blew off my fighter's wings."
"Ah, so you're for the Republic. That's good. Well, lucky for you, I have a ship, and maybe, in time, I can repair yours."
Cossan shook his head. "No, it's pretty much ruined from the crash, I'll have to build a new one eventually."
Jedi smirked. "You'd be surprised."
Cossan rolled his eyes. "Don't worry about it, I just want to get back to Coruscant as soon as possible."

Jedi nodded and they kept walking. "Here we are," he said. "The site of the battle." He stepped over the crumpled grass and broken branches. Blood spattered the grass here and there.
"Let's go," he said, shuddering.
Cossan glanced around and his eyes fell upon a Sith just laying there. "I-is she dead?" He asked quietly still heading for the ship.
"I don't think so," Jedi replied. "I just head-bashed her."
Cossan grinned. "Women these days."
Jedi grinned back. They came to his ship. "Here it is... Oh, dang, it's a one-person craft, but I suppose we'll have to make it work..."
Cossan sighed. "Um, do you have a cargo hold or somthing? I could always just stay there."
"Yeah, I do, come to think of it. I just never really needed it before now, because my only cargo was me." He turned to Cossan.
"Can you think of anything worth salvaging from your ship?"
Cossan shook his head. "It was just supposed to be a quick mission, in and out. There's nothing useful in there."
Jedi nodded, and opened the hatch. "Here, the cargo hold is behind there." He indicated a small door behind the cockpit seat.
Cossan nodded, hopping into the ship and squeezing into the hold. It was a tight fit, but it would have to do.
"Just don't forget me in here, Furrball."
Jedi looked at him. "Why would I do that? I could hardly forget another life form in there. The Force, remember?"
Cossan shrugged. "I dunno. Just, don't." He closed the door an sighed sitting in the darkness. Might as well catch up on some sleep.

Jedi watched as the door closed on his new companion. Then he opened it again.
"Do you want some light in there?"
Cossan reached into his pocket and pulled out a little holoprojector. "I'm good." He said and leaned against the wall, closing his eyes.
Jedi closed the hatch and the small door again. He powered up his ship, and took off. The slight jarring movements really hurt his side, but he managed. He then jumped to hyperspace.
Cossan sighed, within seconds he had fallen into a deep sleep.
Jedi blinked as the stars swirled around him as he set the course for Corascant. He then sat back, and unbuckled his belt, laying it on the floor beside him.
Cossan sighed, trying to find a more comfortable position. He could feel the ship jump into hyperspace.
They traveled for a while, then Jedi eased the ship back into normal speed. He closed his eyes as the stars became stationary again. Coruscant was visible ahead of them.

"We're nearly there," he said, knocking on the cargo door.
Cossan heard a knocking on the little door. He sighed inwardly and opened the door, popping his head out. "Sorry I didn't catch that."
Jedi felt the door behind him bump open. "I said we're nearly there."
Cossan nodded, forcing himself up and out of the cargo hold. "I thought I'd never see Coruscant again."
Jedi said "Well, you're seeing it now." He landed his ship at the Jedi Temple and Force-jumped painfully out. "Do you want to stay for a while to heal?" Jedi asked. "You could stay with me."
Cossan raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure?" He said painfully jumping down from the ship. "I haven't stayed in the temple since I was... well, still training to be a pilot."
Jedi nodded. "Sure. As long as you don't plot to kill me."
Cossan grinned. "Now why would I want to do that? You did just save my life after all."
Jedi shrugged. "You never know." Then he limped into the temple. All the other Jedi turned and stared. "What happened?!" The same guy that Jedi had recieved the commlink from Cossan from had ran up to them.
Jedi winced. "Hit a spot of trouble. Can you take us to be healed up a bit?" The Jedi nodded, and walked off.
Cossan limped inside, trying to ignore the looks he was getting from the other Jedi. "You must be quite a favorite around here."
"Yeah, being trained by the one who restarted it all also has its perks." Jedi sighed. "It's also sympathy because of my brother."
Cossan rolled his eyes. "You're not the only one who loses family, that shouldn't make you an idol."
"Hey, I didn't ask for all this." Jedi shook his paw at Cossan. "Do you think I WANTED a betrayal, and to lose my arm?! I'd rather not be famous for this..."
"Of course not, but trust me, your not the only one who's lost someone close to them."
"Yeah, well, it's not like I can just go and tell them to knock it off, now can I?" he said sarcastically. The shouting also hurt, so he walked the rest of the way in silence.
Cossan shook his head and muttered to himself. "You could if you wanted to."
Jedi twitched an ear. "I heard that. I just value being a Jedi more than stopping this baloney."
Cossan rolld his eyes. "Whatever, let's just go already so we can get some sleep."

Jedi padded to the healing room, and the whole time he was treated, all he thought of was what had happened. I couldn't stop it if I tried... Could I? he thought. When that was finished, he walked to his room.

Cossan sighed, following the instructions of one of the medical droids and laying down on a cold metal table. After a half and hour of painful probings, disinfections and stitches, he was finally free to go.

******

Jo groaned slowly pushing herself off of the ground, rubbing her temples. "D-darn Furrball." She glanced around to see Jedi's ship missing, along with that stupid kriffing pilot.

******

Jedi showed Cossan to his own room, and where someone, or some droid, had set up an extra bed.
"I'm sure now you won't criticize the special treatment," he said, rather harshly. He just had had a really rough couple of days, and now this.
"And I'm sorry if my glowing bothers you, I can't help it." He went over to his own bed and layed down, but didn't fall asleep.
Cossan shook his head. "It's more than I could have hoped for. And trust me, the glowing doesn't bother me at all. I think it's kind of cool, really." He smiled plopping down onto the bed.
Jedi smiled wanly. It no longer hurt, really. "Thanks. G'night." He flopped over and stared out of the glass window.
Cossan layed down covering himself with the soft blanket. He closed his eyes and within minutes, you could hear his breathing.
Jedi heard Cossan fall into a deep sleep, and within minutes, he was up, and watching the speeders and ships fly by below through his window, forehead resting on the glass. A tear rolled down his face.
"Will I ever be truly normal?"
He looked to the stars.

End of Part 6
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Re: Our Star Wars RP story! ~WIP

Postby LOCW_Bluestarwarrior » Sat Aug 04, 2012 3:29 pm

Part 7

Jedi stared out over the city, feeling more alone than ever....

He stayed like that until early morning, when he crawled back into his bed. He fell into a troubled sleep just as the sun rose.
Cossan yawned and propped himself up, still staying in bed. Jedi was still sleeping. I'll let him sleep a little while longer, he thought to himself and layed down again, just staring at the ceiling.

Jedi was dreaming, his usual dream, which involved the night he fought his brother. But this time, he was too tired to care.
Cossan sighed listening to Jedi's soft breathing. He seemed to be having a nightmare of some sort, due to the way he was moving around in bed.
Interesting... I wonder what he's dreaming about.
Jedi suddenly opened his eyes. He sat up, shuddered, and yawned. "Good morning," he said, unaware that Cossan had been looking at him.
Cossan managed a small smile. "Good morning Jedi. Are you alright?"
Jedi nodded and took a deep breath. "Yeah. Why shouldn't I be?"
Cossan sighed. "You were moving around in your sleep, that usually indicates nightmares."
Jedi stared at him. "Maybe the Force is stronger with you than you think. Yeah, I had a nighmare, but I've had it for years now."
Cossan grinned. "No, I took Behavioral Science before I became a pilot. I don't have the midiclorians." He paused. "Years huh? I'm guessing a traumatic experience. Right?"
Jedi smirked, and said "Umm, yeah, would you call dueling your own brother, losing a body part, and then--" He broke off abruptly.
Cossan held up his hands. "Say no more, I understand."
Jedi nodded, and took a deep breath. "So... Breakfast?"
Cossan smiled, dropping the topic. "Sure."

Jedi got up, stretched, and examined his newly stitched-up side. "Well, that's in order." Then, he looked at Cossan and walked out the door.
Cossan followed him out of the dimly lit room into the hallways.

******

Jo sighed, picking herself up of the ground. She looked over to Alanna, who seemed to be asleep still and sighed, walking over.
"Oi, wake up."

******

Jedi walked down the long halls into the dining room, where he sat down, and got some cooked meat. "What do you want?" he asked Cossan.
Cossan shrugged. "I'll go get some salad or somthing." He walked over to the line around the salad bar and got a bowlful, then returned to the table.
Jedi was starving, as he had missed all of his meals yesterday.
Cossan sighed, munching on a salad leaf, head propped on one arm, while the other made little swirling motions in the air.
Jedi gave him a stare. "Cossan, what ARE you doing?" He eyed him again. "And why salad?"
Cossan glanced back at Jedi. "Sorry, I was zoning out. Why not salad? I'm vegetarian."
Jedi eyed the salad reproachfully. "I'm a very strict carnivore. I can't eat plant material, I can't digest it, and I am NOT going into details."
Cossan shrugged. "I can't stand meat." He sighed, munching on another salad leaf. "You eat your meat, and I'll eat my salad."
Jedi nodded and finished eating. "There was never an odder couple of life forms," he mused as he sat there.
Cossan laughed, finishing up his salad. "I couldn't agree more."
Jedi looked at him, smiling. "Well, now what? I suppose we could get you a new ship..."
Cossan shook his head. "I'll take care of that later."
Jedi nodded. "Okay. But what to do, then?"
Cossan shrugged. "I have no idea."
Jedi got up from the table. "Oh well, let's go find you a new ship!" he said to Cossan.

******

The little trading post was pretty low class considering Courscant's standards.
The "business" was smaller than anything else located on the bustling city planet. The inside was even worse than the outside. Malfunctioning and functioning droids alike rolled and walked about the store freely, some shocking each other and arguing in their own little languages. The shopkeepers busily rounded up droids who were halfway out the door, trying to escape the dreadful shop.
Slip couldn't help find himself cheering them on.
A cleaning droid had nearly escaped to freedom when a shop keeper noticed his little adventure and brought him back in. The blue and white Astromech with the slipped central disk chirped sadly at this friend who had nearly made it out.

'Try it again in a few minutes. Maybe I'll join in this time?' Slip beeped hopefully.
The Cleaner droid whistled back. 'I give up. It's no use wasting our energy. We're stuck here as much as we hate to realize it. I'm powering down for now, it's not like anybody is going to come in here looking for a new droid anytime soon.' With that he fell still in the corner opposite from Slip.
Slip turned his dome away from the cleaner and looked towards the empty threshold. He began dreading that the Cleaner had been right. What if they were stuck here forever?
No. He refused to think that way. There had to be someone out there looking for a Astromech. A pilot? Anyone? Heck, he'd take a smuggler if it mean getting as far away from here as possible. Slip gave a determined beep, released his third leg, rolled to the front of the store, and paraded himself in front of the entryway, basically advertising himself, or at least making an attempt at it. He ignored the shopkeeper's raspy laughter from the desk behind him, focused on his goal to get out of this pathetic excuse for a store, and into the ownership of a new master.

******

Cossan raised an eyebrow. "Alright, but I can't afford very much. We'll have to go to the underworld. Even if the ship is messed up, I could always make some... modifications." He grinned and followed Jedi through the halls, then eventually outside the temple.
"Do you have any speeders?"
Jedi said. "Okay. If you really need any help, I'm able to fix and.... modify most of the ships I'm around." Jedi stood a little ways away. "And you'll also need a new droid."
Cossan shook his head. "I'll do the modifications, and a new droid? I never needed a droid before, why would I need one now?"
Jedi shrugged. "They come in handy sometimes. Let's go."

******

Down the street from the Droid Trading Post, the lone Jedi wandered the streets boredly. Kiandra Altair, with her hood over her head, slightly tapped her feet and hummed a song she had heard earlier to herself.
While other Jedi meditated, this was her form of relaxation. Walking the streets of Courscant and observing the sights she had seen hundreds of times before. It never got boring. There was always a weaker individual to protect, or a fight to be broken up. Kiandra never got tired.
She walked past the trashy looking Droid shop and noticed an Astromech Droid, rolling back and forth in front of the door. She got a kick out of the sight, seeing as how the little droid was basically showing himself off to any customers, though that dislodged disk may discourage any potential buyers....
She sighed after her laugh and walked on. Some yelling caught her attention and she looked on ahead to see yet another fight taking place. Probably a couple of low lifes who had had to much to drink.
"Awww well..." She muttered, then ran forward to intervene.

******

Jedi stood up, and walked down the steps.
Cossan followed after Jedi, feeling skeptical about getting a droid. "Eh, we'll see if I find one I like..." He sighed continueing to walk along beside Jedi.

******

Jo sighed looking over at Kanar and Alanna. Kanar seemed to be sleeping but Alanna looked, well, knocked out. Oh great, just what I needed. She sighed, calling the Force to her aid, and lifted Kanar up into the air, slowly taking her into Kanar's ship. She layed him down and covered him with her cloak.
Alanna followed, quietly and sullenly. She had just awoken.
Jo sighed and turned to Alanna, tilting her head to the side, eyes full of concern. "Alanna, are you alright?"
Kanar groaned, woke up, and climbed into the pilot's seat, trying to act normal. He was more than a little embarrassed that somehow he'd ended up unconscious in the forest while chasing the pilot. Oh well. Best not to dwell on it. He didn't want Jo and Alanna picking up on his emotions and saying something about it that would make him feel more like and idiot.
"Alright. So clearly Shili was a terrible idea. I told you guys as much. So where do we go now? I'm all out of ideas," he said.

******

Britta tracked Jedi's Force Signature through the Temple and ran into him and Cossan.
"How did your mission go? I apologize for not being there to back you up, Jedi. I promise that my absence wasn't for nothing though. I was able to gather more information on this Kanar figure such as planets he frequents and people he knows. It wasn't easy, believe me," she said. She rolled up her sleeve to expose a bacta patch wrapped around her upper arm, "I got into a bit of a fight with some bar patrons, but it was worth it. I got the information I needed."
She rolled her sleeve back down and knitted her fingers together. She studied Cossan for a moment, reading his emotions and Force Signature.
"I see you picked up a friend."
Cossan grinned, tilting his head to the side and extending his arm in an attempted handshake. "Yea, I'm the pilot that crashed on Shili, Cossan Tainn." He glanced to Jedi then back at Britta. "If it hadn't been for this furrball I'd be dead."

******

Jo sighed, leaning against the wall of the cabin. "I have no clue. Maybe we should all just go our seperate ways, we owe you enough already." She pulled out a small holomap and zoomed in on Coruscant.
"I'll be heading back to the temple soon, they've got something that belongs to me, and I'd like it back."

******

"Yep," Jedi replied. "This is Cossan."
Jedi looked at Britta. "Hey. You missed a great mission. I kinda needed some help, but he helped me," Jedi walked out. "We're getting him a new ship now."
Britta nodded.
"Good to see you both made it out in one piece. Again, I apologize. I'm Britta Twi, by the way. Nice to meet you Cossan," she said, "I assume you'll be staying here at the Temple? I have a feeling it's the only place you have to go."
She paused a moment when Jedi said they were getting Cossan a new ship.
"Mind if I come with you? I have nothing else to do and I might be able to give my input on a few places. It'd be bad if you two got scammed into buying a ship that doesn't work."

******

Kanar nodded.
"I need to get back to Coruscant as well. I'll take you guys that far," he said. He set the coordinates and sent the ship into hyperspace.
Jo nodded solemly and plopped down into the co-pilot seat, feeling rather tired. "Sorry about your shop, if you need anything, just go to the nearest terrorist attack site."

******

Cossan smiled. "Nice to meet you Britta. And I'm not sure about that, I'll probably be called out for another mission soon enough, and of course you can come along." He grinned hearing her comment about scamming.
"Trust me, I know how to handle myself in the Coruscant underworld, even if I can't use the Force."

******

Kanar laughed.
"It's okay. I don't think the damage is too serious. But the guy whose ship I was fixing up is going to be majorly annoyed. I'll have to get a new windshield for it. But that means I can charge him more and not tell him what really happened, so I suppose I should be thanking you," he said.

The ship came out of hyperspace above Coruscant. Kanar began guiding the ship into the atmosphere. He took a longer route around the center of the city to avoid any police vehicles that might be around and then guided the ship down into the underworld.

******

"That's good," Britta said, "It means that if there's trouble we'll be better off."
Cossan smirked. "I don't think anyone would mess with two Jedi. Well, unless they're Sith of course." He shook his head muttering to himself.
"Crazy people."

******

Jo laughed. "Yeah, I guess so." She glanced down to Coruscant smiling mischeviously. "I can't believe after all we've done we're still coming back." Slumping back into the seat she smiled. "I guess we're all just crazy."

******

Britta nodded
"Don't we know it," she said, "Well, I'll let you two lead the way. Since this isn't exactly a stealth mission, we could probably use a Jedi airspeeder."

******

Kanar laughed.
"Yeah, I think we're all a little crazy. Me especially. I still can't believe I did any of this," he said. He guided the ship above the streets and into his neighborhood. He landed the ship in the dock behind his garage and cut the engines.
Jo smiled. "Trust me, you're not all that bad. Compared to me you're a saint." She let out a small harsh laugh. "Well Kanar, it was fun. Thanks for everything." She smiled a little sadly.
"If you need me, you know were to look."

******

Cossan grinned. "Alright, but don't be surprised if it's stolen by the time we're finished." He walked over to a row of airspeeders, chooseing a cherry red one with silver streaks on the side. "Hop in."
Britta climbed in the back of the airspeeder.

******

Kanar nodded,
"If I need any help, I'll holler. You two owe me one," he said. He grinned, then his expression became serious again, "You two take care of yourselves."
He stood up and opened the hatch. He closed it once Alanna and Jo were out. He switched the lights in the dock off so as not to attract attention. He stood by his ship for a moment and looked at his garage. He figured he'd better get back to work, but right now he was exhausted. He wanted to sleep for a month.

Jo grinned. "Of course we will! What could possibly happen?" Sighing she wandered off into the streets, not waiting for Alanna to catch up. Well, on to the temple then. She reached into her pocket and pulled out the stolen holocrons. Maybe someone would be stupid enough to buy them. We'll see...

******

Cossan waited until Jedi hopped in and started the engine, and got ready to ease the ship out of the hangar and set off into the busy motorways, heading downward at every open opertunity.

******

Kanar watched them leave and head off into the street. He sighed and shook his head.
I should probably be expecting Jedi at my front door any time now. Oh well, he thought. He decided to go home and take a shower, get something to eat, maybe take a nap if he had the time. Yeah, that sounded good.
He walked across the street and walked into his house. He took a hot shower, put on a fresh shirt and pants, and ate some leftovers out of the fridge. They didn't taste as good the second time, but he ignored that. He was too hungry to care. He managed to grab a half hour of sleep on the couch before rousing himself. Time to go get a new windshield for that ship he was repairing.
He checked the holonet for weather. A warm front was making it's way up from the depths of the underworld. It was going to be unusually warm out today. He decided to leave his jacket at home and his lightsaber along with it. Hopefully he wouldn't need it. He grabbed a spare blaster out of a drawer in his bedroom and put it in his holster. He opened up the door and set out into the city.

******Jo sighed wandering alone. Might as well get these off of my hands now. She walked into a small shop full of various bits and bobs and strode up to the counter. The shopkeeper eyed her warily. "What do you want?" Jo reached into her pocket and pulled out the holocrons, placing them on the counter. "How much can I get for these?" She said, moving her cloak to reveal her lightsaber. "And don't even think about scamming me."

******

Jedi had hopped into the speeder. "Hey, I'm with him, I can tell when I'm being scammed!" said Jedi good-naturedly. "Nice pick," he grinned.

******

Slip's fragile ego had finally been broken by the shopkeeper's scraggly laughter, and the astromech had retreated back to his corner of the store, facing the wall, beeping silent curses to the Shopkeeper. It wasn't like him to do something like that, but he just got so aggrivated by the wretched store owners, it made him do things that were far out of his character, which was usually shy and more docile if anything. The bold streak was over. Slip had decided to accept his fate as a store ornament and stood silently in the right corner closest to the front door.
'That cleaner was right. We'll never get out of here.' Slip trilled to himself.
He turned around and waddled to the front of the store, then headed down an isle of old spare parts. The little astromech noticed the rusted head of an old Clone Wars Battle Droid and wondered to himself how it had ended up here. The thing was more like a piece of dark history then a spare part anyone in this timezone might need. Slip decided to content himself with investigating the store further, as if he hadn't done so a million times before. There was always something new and interesting though. That Battle Droid head was definetly something he had not noticed before.
He opened up the hatch that housed his utility arm, and began rummaging through the different parts in the bins like a kid in a Candy Store, always looking to the different sides of him to make sure he wouldn't be caught.

******

Jedi looked at Cossan. "Do you want me to drive, or are you good?"
Cossan grinned. "Thanks, I particularly like the color. I'll drive, trust me, I'm a pilot, I can drive an airspeeder." He took off and after a few minutes of flying eased the speeder to a stop in the Coruscant Underworld.
"Well, here we are. I guess we should head over to Meera's." He turned and strode off, locking the airspeeder with a small click of the keys.

******

The shopkeeper's eyes widened.
"H-how did you manage that?!?!"
Jo grinned. "Skills my friend." The shopkeeper examined the holocrons with great interest. "I'll give you 20,000 credits." Jo raised an eyebrow.
"Raise that to 40,000 credits and we have a deal. That's my final offer." The shopkeeper considered this for a moment and sighed.
"Fine. 40,000 credits."

Alanna rubbed her arm and her tone was dark as she gazed around, her eyes a-blaze. Her anger bubbled almost to a boiling point.

Jo walked out of the store, feeling quite pleased with herself. And now for the temple. She froze, her face becoming serious.
Darn it, they're here.

******

Slip's rummaging was so loud he had barely heard the voices behind him. He should have noticed the change in the atmosphere as all the other droids had finally shut up. Slip stopped dead and retracted his arm before rolling back towards the front of the store, and noticed that the store finally had someone other then shopkeepers.
Slip rolled as silently as possible, singing silently to himself as he came around and noticed the group who had just rolled in. Then suddenly a small group of droids came flying around the corner, beating poor Slip to the alleged customers, showing themselves off. He almost made a rasberry noise in disgust before he remembered himself parading around the front doors earlier, and he fell silent again. He gave a faint whistle, which was his version of a hello, hoping maybe they had heard him.

Cossan stepped inside the small shop astounded by the amount of droids rushing forward. "Um... hello." He brushed past them glancing at the little Astro-droid, a small smile playing across his face. Maybe. But he passed Slip and headed to the counter.
"I'm looking for Meera. Tell her Cossan is here." He stepped back and watched as the shopkeeper scampered off into a backroom. He came back with a grin on his face."In the back room." Cossan nodded his thanks and headed back to see the hutt.

******

Alanna sighed and looked around, her anger lessening.

******

Slip glanced over as Cossan passed him, and nearly followed him before he saw Cossan walk into the back room. Slip particularly hated it back there and decided to stay out in front. Slip sat there bored for a few moments before he decided to go back and further investigate that Battle Droid head. It was probablly something that should have been overlooked, but he just found it so odd it would end up here, he was sure they would have been used as scrap metal by now.
Slip finally made it over and found the head once more, and reached out his utility arm and tried to grab it. When he realized it wasn't long enough to reach, Slip scooted in closer to try and grab it. This action disrupted a pile of bolts and gears on the shelf above him, and it came tumbling down all over his dome, making a huge ruckus.
'I didn't do it! I'm innocent!' He screamed before rushing around to hide in a dark corner behind some old shelves that were ready to fall apart any moment. He heard one of the shopkeepers yell out, obviously aggrivated at the mess he now had to clean up. Slip decided to stay there and wait out the storm that was sure to come.
And all for that darn Battle Droid head.

Cossan heard a loud crash behind him and he whirled around, seeing the little Astro-Droid zipping away. He grinned and stepped into the back room scrunching up his nose in disgust. Meera never did like cleaning. He shook his head and walked even furthur into the filth. There he spotted her, the giant yellowish-orangeish hutt. He took a quick bow and grinned.
"Hello Meera."

The shopkeepers were searching all around for droids that were hiding, knowing one of them had caused the mess. Slip rolled farther back into the shadows, trying his best to stay hidden. He hoped the light on the front of his dome wouldn't give him away. The shopkeepers came close to finding him a couple of times, and he nearly broke his cover and rolled away in panic, but he manged to stay hidden.
Hoping that Cossan would be out soon, he stayed and kept his eye on the door to the back room, praying that it would open soon, and maybe they could bust him out of here before the shopkeepers realized that Slip had caused the mess.

Cossan and Meera talked and bargined for the price of a new ship. Cossan constantly mentioning the jobs he did for Meera, Meera constantly mentioning the times he messed up. But in the end Cossan got a new X-Wing. I'll have to re-paint and fix her up but she'll be good as new in no time. He strode back into the shop and glanced around for the little Astro Droid.
"Hey little guy? Were are you?"

There was Cossan!
Slip rolled out of his hiding place as fast as possible, nearly barreling him over. Slip managed to put on the breaks just in time. Slip made sure he was perfectly balanced before whistling a greeting once more. Then he remembered. 'Oh no. He'll see that the disk on my dome is dislodged....' Slip thought gravely. That simple little defect had put off past buyers before, which had been the reason that Slip had been stuck in the store for so long.
But then again...There was something about Cossan. Something, nice. He didn't seem like all the other people that came in looking for a droid. He actully seemed friendly, unlike all the other masters Slip had been stuck with.
Maybe...just maybe....

******

Kanar walked through the underworld until he reached the shop he usually went to for ship parts. It belonged to a Hutt, which unsettled him more than it should have, but they always had what he needed at a pretty decent price. He walked up to the shopkeeper who seemed to be searching for something. He cleared his throat and the shopkeeper looked up.
"What do you want? I'm a little busy right now," he said.
"I need a replacement windshield for a Modified Nubian Scurrg H-6 Bomber," Kanar said.
"Not much of that, but I'll see what I've got," the shopkeeper said. He forgot whatever it was he was looking for and went into the back of the shop. Kanar waited at the counter. He could hear voices in the back. They were unsettlingly familiar. He frowned and tried to check their Force signatures. He was interrupted, however, when a droid crashed into him. He snorted as the thing zipped off. It was clearly in need of repairs. He wondered if he could make an offer to the shopkeeper. He knew he could fix it if he looked at it. He shook the thoughts from his mind,
Focus.

******

Britta wrinkled her nose slightly when they walked into the back room. She'd never liked Hutts. Vile creatures, they were. She shot Jedi a questioning glance before looking ahead again and following Cossan. She was curious as to how this deal would go down. Certainly an unconventional way to acquire a ship.

Cossan grinned, seeing the little droid rush out of his hiding spot. For some reason he like this strange Astro-Droid.
"Hm... Head Disk is a bit dislodged.... nothing I can't fix." He turned to the shop keeper, head tilted to the side. "How much is the Astro-Droid?" He asked glancing back to Slip. "That little scrap pile? Ten Credits." Cossan smiled and motioned for slip to follow him. He tossed the shopkeeper his credits and walked out waiting for Slip at the door. Just then a familiar figure entered the shop. Cossan's eyes widened and he reached for his blaster.

Now this was interesting....
Slip had been overjoyed to finally be bought! Beeping and screaming his happiness as the other droids looked on with unrestrained jealousy...atleast that was how he had pictured it in his wild imagination. Slip had been ready to roll on happily and boldly out the door, while shooting a series a rasberrys at the shopkeepers....
Then wham!!! All of a sudden, some other person walked in the door, which then caused Cossan to whip out a blaster. Slip came to a screeching halt and hid behind his new master, all the while watching intently at what was about to happen.

******

Alanna glaced around sneakily as if trying to escape. Maybe I should just leave them now. Everyone seems to be drifting apart, it might be the best time to go now... she thought to herself, her face a mix of conflicting emotions.

Cossan noticed Alanna also standing near by. Oh not you too! He glanced back and forth deciding which was more of a threat. The Sith. She's closer... if I could just... He aimed and was just about to fire when he glanced down at his new little droid.
"Oi, stand behind me."

Alanna looked up and saw Cossan, and even more emotions appeared on her face. She took her lightsaber out warningly.

Cossan's eyes widened, he glanced back at Britta who seemed unaware. How can I tell her without alerting the Mechanic?!?! He closed his eyes, just focusing on the two Jedi, hoping they could feel his unease. Come on! He looked back at Alanna, eyes stealthy and determined.

'You don't need to tell me twice.' Slip beeped. He backed up, and hid behind a deactivated RX pilot droid.
Slip glanced over at it. 'RX Pilots? Huh. I heard those were bad when they were fresh off the assembly line.' Slip thought, then drifted back to reality, watching what was about to unfold.

Kanar cursed himself mentally for letting his concentration lapse. He saw Cossan standing in the back room. He put his hand on his blaster.
It's that kriffing pilot from Shili.
"I don't want any trouble," he said slowly.

Britta narrowed her eyes as two more presences entered the shop. Alanna and another whose presence she didn't recognize. That was okay though. She certainly recognized his face. She glanced as Jedi, and in a voice so quiet only his feline ears would hear, said,
"That's him, the two Siths' accomplice."

Cossan raised an eyebrow. "No of course not." He rolled his eyes and glanced at Alanna. "And I suppose her royal highness just wants to show off her lightsaber hilt." He looked at Britta who seemed to be ready to fight. Oh boy, this can't be good.
Kanar glanced back at Alanna and held back a groan.
"Look, I don't know what she's doing here, but the Sith and I have split up. Her being here is coincidental." he said. He glanced at Jedi and Britta. He took a wary step back. He didn't like where this was going.

Jedi flicked his ear in acknowledgement. "I know," he whispered back. Slowly, he reached for his saber...

Alanna growled verbally and hissed, "You know I hate my title right?" she advanced and ignited her precious laser whip. "You're going to pay, buddy. I'll make sure I stand over your grave!"

Jedi grew tense, waiting to be able to jump on Alana. "I went through all the bother to save him, if he dies, it'll be a waste. Plus, he's my friend," he whispered to Britta.

Alana sensed Jedi's tensing up, and braced herself, ready to move slightly as soon as he leaped.
Cossan smirked. "Oh trust me your highness, I'm not going to die today." He loaded his blaster ready to fire at the first sign of movement.

Jedi looked towards Britta, and gave a tiny, almost imperceptible nod.

Suddenly, Alanna ignited her purple lightsaber and reached with the Force to call Cossan's blaster to her. She speared it with her lightsaber with a tiny grin.
Cossan grinned and reached into his pocket, pulling out a small dagger. "I hope you know what this is made of your highness. Mandalorian iron. It can resist your laser whip as well as any lightsaber." He made sure to keep a firm grip, just incase Alanna tried anything else.
Alanna snorted.
"And that will stop a wall coming down to crush you?" She reached out with her hand warningly.
Cossan smirked. "No but I can jump out of the way, you royal highness." Jedi... Britta... what's taking you so long?!?!?!
"Call me that one more time and I swear..." Alanna warned, now seeming tired.

Britta nodded at Jedi in understanding. Even if Cossan had been a random stranger off the streets she wasn't about to let someone kill him if he'd done nothing wrong. In one swift motion she put her hand out in front of her and Force pushed Alanna back into a small box of gears and other miscellaneous machine parts.

Kanar drew his blaster and gave Cossan and the Jedi a cautious look. Part of him wanted to run, but the other part said that he shouldn't be a coward. Alanna was out numbered. She'd need all the help she could get. When she was Force pushed backwards, he aimed his blaster at Cossan and fired.
Cossan's eyes widened, and, hearing the shot, he lifted his dagger in front of it, grinning as it fizzed into nothingness. "Nice try, mechanic."

Alanna put her hand in back of her to stop her momentum. "Thank you Kanar. You probably should go..." She lifted a hand and hurled Cossan into a rack that trembled as he smacked into it.
Cossan's eyes widened as he slammed into the racks. He fell to the ground with a soft thud.
"Ooomf!" He glared at Alanna and picked up a few broken shards of the broken metal rack, aiming then throwing them to her, hopefully catching her off gaurds.
She barely flinched, but just simply effortlessly moved her lightsaber to send the pieces to the ground as metal puddles.

Kanar frowned at Alanna.
"I'm perfectly capable of handling myself." he said. He fired a few shots at Cossan. He eyed Britta and Jedi warily.

Britta sprung into action. She drew her lightsaber and ignited it. The yellow-orange blade hummed as she jumped at Alanna and swung the saber at her.

Cossan blocked the other two shots and forced himself up. Smirking, he charged forward to Kanar, grabbing another few shards and aiming for his eyes.

Alanna flicked the laser whip. It curled around her lightsaber and smoke curled off of the blades.

Kanar dodged the glass easily. He fired a few more shots at Cossan.

Britta pulled back hard on her saber, making sure to maintain a firm grip on the hilt. The laser whip pulled taught. Britta Force pushed Alanna back to try and yank the whip out of the girl's hand.
Alanna yelped slightly and slashed with her lightsaber, distracting Britta, making her drop the laser whip. Reaching with the Force, Alanna called on it to move towards her once more, sliding back to her hand.

Cossan ducked and weaving through Kanar's blasts and managed to jump over him. He smirked, kicking Kanar in the back, hopefully unbalancing him.
Kanar winced when Cossan kicked him. He stumbled forward but caught his balance quickly and wheeled around to face Cossan. He aimed a kick at the man's knees.

Britta jumped backwards when Alanna swung her saber at her. She narrowed her eyes at the girl. She sheathed her saber and used the Force to lift an assortment of machine parts out of their bins. With a flick of her wrist the many pieces, large and small, came flying towards Alanna at alarming speeds.

Cossan fell to the ground but grinned. The mechanic had just givin him an advantage. He quickly assumed a crouching position and stuck his leg out, spinning around, he kicked the back of Kanar's knees.

Alanna smiled grimly, and nimbly dodged the hurling peices. Normal beings would be squashed, but thanks to her headtails, which were hollow, are able to sense ultrasonicly.

Kanar cursed and fell forward. Pain shot through his knees in the front and back as he landed on the ground. He fired his blaster at Cossan again.

Britta had to hold back a sly smile. This girl was good, but she had a few tricks up her sleeve. She used the Force to seize the pieces again. She brought them back at Alanna from behind.

Alanna closed her eyes and leaped on the items one by one, so when they were hurled at her, they would end up hitting their counterpart and end up ruining each other.

Cossan winced as the blaster's fire grazed his shoulder but he lept forward anyways, dagger gleaming. He was about to stab downwards.

Britta stopped the items and let them fall to the floor in hopes that Alanna would lose her balance and fall with them.

Kanar's eyes widened as the knife came at him. He tried to roll away from the blade, but it still managed to hit him. It sunk into his forearm before he could get out of the way completely. He cried out in pain and pulled his arm free of the blade. He scrambled away and got to his feet. The wound on his arm bled heavily and stained Kanar's jacket sleeve. He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth against the pain. He looked at Cossan, readying himself for his next strike.

Alanna wobbled slightly, but landed crouched one one knee, and one hand poised out. She flipped into the air and landed behind Brittany, while igniting her lightsaber. Her distraction proved true, and she summoned gears and odds and ends to hurtle at Britta's back.

Cossan grinned and lept off. Pfffft, who needs a lightsaber? He spun the blade in his hand then readied his stance. He charded forward, this time slashing for Kanar's neck. His eyes gleamed, seeing as he was rather enjoying this fight.

"Kanar... I told you to go!" Alanna hissed, frustrated.
Britta spun around as Alanna jumped over her. She tried to block the gears flying at her with the Force. This was successful for the most part, but a few gears hit her. She winced, knowing she'd have a few bruises tomorrow. She ignited her saber and held one hand out towards Alanna. She grabbed the girl with the Force and quickly pulled her through the air towards her blade. She wasn't aiming to run her through, though. Just slash her.

Kanar bent backwards to avoid Cossan's knife. He tried to punch him as he came out of his swing. He shot an annoyed looked at Alanna as if to say "Not helping."
Cossan took a few steps back, unbalanced by Kanar's puch. He shook his head, wiping a bit of blood from his lip and returned back to the mechanic, slashing in a X-Motion over and over, still aiming for his throat or heart.

Alanna dug her feet in and flipped the switch to deactivat the lightsaber. She leaped up, and using the pull that Britta was causing, got enough momentum to kick the lightsaber out of reach, and kicked her hand, trying to sprain it, making her use of the lightsaber limited. She grabbed Britta's lightsaber and held it tauntingly, before tossing it back to her.

Jedi leaped at Jo and Alana, slashing at whoever happened to be closer. "Nice!' he called to Cossan as he injured Kanar. Jedi was surprised at the skill with which Cossan fought. He'd be a great lightsaber dueler, Jedi thought. To Britta, he called "Take care of one of them for me, will you?"
Alanna leaped and kicked Jedi in the head before launching herself back to duel with Britta.
Jedi shook his head, because the kick he had recieved from Alana made his eyes go fuzzy. Then, he whipped around and lept at Alanna again.
Jedi slashed at Alana again, this time trying to sense her moves before she did them. This had never been his strong point, but it had been Sith's.

Kanar backed away from Cossan as he slashed at him. He felt his calf bump against a counter. He quickly vaulted over to counter and grabbed a long metal bar lying on the floor for unknown reasons. He came back up from behind the counter and swung the bar at Cossan.

Britta came up behind Alanna and swung her saber at the girl's back.

Cossan's eyes widened but he managed to duck under the bar in the nick of time. He jabbed forward again and again, trying to get Kanar in a corner were he'd have the advantage.

Jedi left Alana to Britta, then ran over and attacked Kanar furiously.
Alanna bent down low so Britta's lightsaber clashed with Jedi's befor Jedi leapt to attack Kanar. Alanna frowned and leaped behind Jedi, and kicked him in the head again, to draw him away from Kanar.
"I haven't shown you everything..." with that, she sizzled Cossan with a bolt of Force lightning. "Call me your highness again and that's what you get Cossan!" she called, still ticked off. She backed up slightly and faced both Jedi and Britta.
Cossan screamed and fell to his knees in front of Kanar. The bolt had hit him right in the back. "Kriff!" He spoke through clenched teeth.
Jedi, this time, by concentrating hard, had sensed her kick and dodged. He hissed as Alana fried Cossan again, and picked her up with the Force, throwing her across the room.
Alanna shook her head as she stood up and swished her laser whip warningly at the two Jedi.

Kanar backed away from Jedi. He looked at Cossan as he fell from the Force lightning.
"Not so tough now, are you?" he asked as he aimed to knock the pilot out with the metal bar.
Cossan looked up glaring. "I bet you wouldn't do so well against Force lightning either, Sir Fixalot." He quickly took a swipe with his dagger at Kanar's knees, doing a quick somersault to get behind him.

Alanna swished her lightsaber grimly and channeled the lightning to her lightsaber. She picked Britta up and pushed her down to the ground.

Kanar took a step to avoid Cossan's dagger. He turned as Cossan somersaulted around behind him and nearly ran into him. He swiped at him again with the iron bar.

Britta grunted as she was slammed into the ground. He vision swam for a moment and she tried to get to her feet again.
Alanna half crouched and braced herself for the next attack.

Cossan rolled to avoid the metal bar, flinching as it hit the ground not an inch away from his head. He aimed a kick at Kanar's chest and hoped for the best.
Kanar grunted as Cossan kicked him. He fell backwards into a few boxes of droid parts. He winced as something scratched his cheek. Bits of metal rattled and fell around him. He shook his head to clear it and started to get up again.

Britta got up and took a deep breath. She hit Alanna with a series of Force pushes, one after the other to unbalance her before she ran up to her and swept her leg around to hit Alanna'a ankles.

Cossan jumped up swirling his dagger again, waiting for Kanar's next move. That was a little too close, Cossan!
Kanar narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath. He concentrated and used the Force to pick up a piece of metal. He threw it at Cossan and then rushed the pilot while he was distracted. He tried to punch him in the jaw.
Cossan quickly deflected the metal but was completely caught off gaurd by Kanar's punch. He took a step back, then enfuriated, took a swing at Kanar's stomach, dagger whistleing through the air.
Kanar tried to dodge Cossan's knife but wasn't fast enough to dodge the blade completely. He cried out as the knife slashed his torso and stumbled back. His hand went immediately to the gash in his stomach. He grimaced. No this was not a fight he was going to win. He could see that now.
Cossan grinned, seeing Kanar wounded. "Not so tough now, huh?" he said, mocking him for what he said earlier. He dashed forward, slashing for Kanar's neck now.
Kanar didn't have time to be annoyed. He had worse things to worry about. He jumped out of the way of Cossan's knife and regretted it immediately. Pain shot through his gut. He could feel blood oozing from his wound and wetting his hand. He had to get out of here before he ended up dead.

Jedi Force-shoved Alana one last time, then turned to Cossan. "NO!" he yelled, and he blocked Cossan's dagger with the Force. "We do not kill unless we have to, we can just put him in prison!"
Alanna hissed slowly and grabbed both Jedi in a fierce Force-choke. "Kanar! OUT! NOW!" She yelled at him. "And I mean it!"
Kanar cast a glance as Jedi and then looked back at Cossan. He braced his hand against the wall and took another deep breath. He looked at Alanna.
"I wasn't going to argue with you," he said. He started for the door, "And I suggest getting out yourself."

Cossan glared. "Remember Jedi, I'm not a Sith, but I'm not bound by your code." Nevertheless, he held his dagger in place and glanced at Kanar.
"If you want to live, I suggest staying right were you are." He took a step forward. "You'd be surprised how accurate I am with throwing knives."

Alanna reached a hand out and the dagger began to pull to her. It's my fault that the fighting started. It's because I'm here. I'm going to do whatever it takes to get him out! Her face grew determined, and hardened.

Kanar snorted.
"What are you going to do if I don't?" he asked, trying to sound more confident than he felt. He was starting to feel lightheaded from blood loss.
Cossan held onto the dagger, determined to keep it in his grip. "With a wound like that, you're not going to get very far anyway. I could probably outrun you as well." He motioned to Jedi and Britta. "I'm sure they'd be more than happy to arrest you."
Kanar narrowed his eyes.
"Who said I was going to let them?" he growled.

Alanna looked at Kanar as if asking him a silent question.

Cossan grinned. "Frankly, I don't think you have a choice."
Kanar knew in the more rational side of his brain that Cossan was right. If he kept trying to fight it wasn't going to end well for him. That much was obvious. But the more irrational part of him refused to go down without a fight.
"You always have a choice," he said.
He glanced at Alanna and raised an eyebrow slightly as if to say, "What?"
Alanna looked at him, again as if to say, "What do you want me to do about it?"

Cossan tilted his head to the side, crossing his arms. "Yet that little voice in the back of your head is telling you to stop, to just give in and live to fight another day. Isn't it, Kanar?" He smirked, feeling glad he had taken Behavioral Science before. It was a fun way to mess with people's heads.
Kanar snorted.
"Don't act like you can read my mind," he said with a slight smirk, "Anyone in my situation would have a thought like that. It doesn't take a genius to figure that out."
Cossan shrugged, still smirking.
"But I'm right Kanar. So, what will it be? What's your choice?"

End of Part 7
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Re: Our Star Wars RP story! ~WIP

Postby LOCW_Bluestarwarrior » Tue Aug 14, 2012 2:29 pm

Part 8

"Get arrested or stay and die? I'm going to go with none of the above, thank you," Kanar said. He let go of the wall and started to back towards the exit.
Cossan twirled his knife and walked forward slowly, taunting Kanar to come back and fight. Frankly, there was nothing he'd like more than to kill this man, he murdered his entire wing and almost himself.
"Big mistake."
Kanar knew he'd have to run. He only hoped that he could manage it in his state. He looked at the knife in Cossan's hand. As it rotated in the man's hand, Kanar held his own hand and ripped the knife out of Cossan's hand with the Force. The hilt sailed into his hand and he promptly threw it as hard as he could into the piles of machine parts that had been formed in the chaos. Then he turned and raced out the door of the shop as fast as he could.
Pain lanced through his stomach as he raced down the streets. He grimaced and hoped that he could find somewhere to hide. He knew he couldn't keep this up for long.
Cossan growled as the knife left his hand but he sprang forward anyways, leaping through the chaos of flying machine parts and other bits and bobs, he managed to find his dagger and burst out of the cloud of metal, dashing close behind Kanar.
"You idiot, you know you can't outrun me in your state." He shouted after him, increaing his speed.

Jedi, unconcerned with his lack of air, just pushed Alanna into a bucket of bolts with the Force. When he regained use of his throat, he had said to Cossan "Yes, I know, but it just isn't right. We must give him a chance." He looked towards Alanna.
"Her, though, we have given chances to."

Kanar head Cossan behind him and cursed under his breath. The pain in his gut was getting more intense. He had to disappear now or die. He turned down a dark alley and hoped that there weren't some thugs looking to kill him there. The alley was empty except for two people standing by the entrance. He pushed past them and raced around the corner. He dodged around crates and various bits of junk in the alley. He began to slow down gradually as it became to painful to go much faster.
I'm going to die. Oh, kriff, I'm going to die, he thought.

Britta gasped for breath when her throat was released. She gave Jedi a grateful look and then looked back at Alanna. She wasn't sure what to do. If they left to chase Cossan and Kanar, Alanna would escape but if they stayed to capture Alanna, Kanar would die. She looked at Jedi.
"Can you handle her yourself? I'm going to go after Cossan and make sure he doesn't do anything stupid," she said. She turned and ran out the door and into the streets.
Jedi nodded and turned to Alana, waiting for her to attack him again.

For a moment, Cossan lost sight of Kanar. Kriff, he's not going to get away with this! There was a small flicker of movement in the corner of his eye. With a smirk on his face Cossan ducked into an alley, past two already shaken people. I've got you now, he thought to himself, though he was determined to let Kanar hear. He spotted droplets of blood on the floor and followed the trail leading directly to Kanar. He growled throwing his dagger. It whistled past Kanar's ear. Cossan sighed regretfully.

Jedi walked over to Alana and put his saber to her throat. "Surrender or die," he said simply.
Alanna laughed and dodged the blade and bit his paw. Her sharp predatorial teeth drew blood quickly as she Force shoved him away. Standing in front of him, she let loose a ferocious barrage of lightning bolts, literally frying his fur.

Kanar's eyes widened when the knife flew past his face. He wheeled around and looked at Cossan.
Kriff, kriff, kriff...
He looked back down the alley. Dead end. The only way out was a branch that was behind Cossan. Trapped. He backed up slowly. His breathing became more shaky. At least he didn't have his knife anymore, but that didn't really matter at this point.

Britta cursed softly when she didn't see Cossan in the street. She stopped and reached out with her senses. She picked up on two familiar Force signatures in an alley further down the street. She set off again at a run.

Cossan clenched his fists, walking forward slowly. "You know Kanar, those were good men you killed. They had people who cared for them. Some even had children." He snarled looking at Kanar with disgust.
"But none of that matters now. You're still going to die."
"I wasn't trying to kill anyone, Cossan. In fact I wasn't even manning the guns on my ship. You came after us. We acted in self defense. You kind of brought it on yourself. Remember that when you're killing me," Kanar said.
He took another step back. By now there was a good sized red stain on the front of Kanar's jacket and on his sleeve where his arm was touching the wound. He was really starting to feel faint now. His head was swimming and patches of shifting colors were swimming across his vision. At least he wouldn't be awake to feel anything when Cossan was killing him. He felt a flash of panic as the thought started to sink in.

Britta ran into the alley and stopped at the corner. She saw Cossan advancing on Kanar, who looked like he was about to loose consciousness.
"Cossan!" she called.

Cossan growled. "But what caused us to be called into action, Kanar?" A pause. "Remember that." Hearing Britta's voice, he whirled around growling.
"Don't worry, he's not dead yet." He spat at the ground by Kanar's feet and went off to retrieve his dagger. He wasn't about to kill someone in front of a Jedi. Don't worry Kanar, you won't be so lucky next time.
Britta narrowed her eyes.
Another minute and he would have been, she thought. She looked at Cossan't dagger in the alley behind Kanar. She called it to her hand with the Force. She flipped it around and held the hilt out towards Cossan.
"Here," she said.
Sorry Cossan, but I don't quite trust you not to do something stupid.
Kanar released a breath he hadn't known he'd been holding when the Jedi showed up. He didn't like the Jedi, but they wouldn't kill him at least. She wasn't a moment too soon in arriving. Kanar's vision became completely obscured by swirling, flashing colors and patches of red. He lost the ability to tell what was up and what was down. Before he knew it he was sinking to his knees. He gritted his teeth and tried to stay conscious. His efforts didn't do much.
Cossan took the hilt and smiled. "Thanks, I wouldn't want to lose this." He looked over to Kanar, who seemed to be unconcious. Rolling his eyes he walked up, placing an arm under his knees and another around his back he hoisted Kanar up.
"Come on, better take him to the temple before he bleeds to death."
Britta nodded.
"Why don't you take him to the airspeeder. I need to make sure that Jedi's alright," she said. She had a really bad feeling in the pit of her stomach. She turned and began walking quickly back to the shop.
Cossan nodded. "Don't worry, I promise you won't find him dead the next time we meet." He looked down at Kanar's face and rolled his eyes, beginning to walk back to the airspeeder. You're kriffing lucky I have a concience, Kanar.

Alanna sensed Britta returning. She blasted Jedi with another bolt of lightning, and it started to singe his long fur. A few smoke trails also curled off and disappeared. Alanna turned and waited for Britta's arrival.
Britta's eyes widened when she saw lightning inside the shop. She rushed inside and looked at Jedi then back at Alanna.
"Stand down, Sith," she said. Her tone was even but it held an unspoken threat in it.
"Why should I, when you, the only family I had ever really had, betrayed me?" she asked, slowly closing her eyes as she powered up her lightsaber once more.

Cossan arrived at the speeder and set Kanar down in the back seat. Sighing, he plopped in the front reving up the engine and pulling out into the street.

"Alanna, I'm sorry that what happened to you did, but revenge isn't going to bring back your mother or your happiness. Seeking revenge will only make you angrier and more miserable," Britta said. "When I was a Padawan my master was killed. I thought that seeking revenge would somehow make things right but it didn't. It only estranged me from the rest of the Order. Avenging his death didn't make things any better for me. It only brought me trouble."
She paused a moment and looked at Alanna sadly. There was so much anger, so much hate, trapped inside this girl. She had a feeling that her words would be wasted on her. This girl had given herself to the Dark Side to reach a pointless end. It was almost impossible to bring back misguided people such as this.
"Alanna, please," Britta said, more softly this time, "Don't give in to hatred. You can't change the past. Let it go."

After a few minutes of ducking and weaving through traffic, they finally pulled up to the temple. Cossan sighed, parking the speeder and picking up Kanar again. He strode into the temple, Kanar in his arms, ignoring the strange looks from other Jedi. Walking up to the medical bay he sighed and spoke.
"We need emergency help over here."

******

Jedi hissed as the Sith bit him, but it really didn't bother him much anymore, as he was a feline, and had been biting and been bitten in play fights since he was a kit. But the Force lightning caught him off guard, and he yelped. When he tried to stand, he wavered, then almost fell over.
"KRIFF!" he yelled when he saw that the last blast had severed his left feather-anttenae. He couldn't balance on his hind legs well without them, but it was a feather, it'd regrow... Eventually.
"Kriff," he muttered again as he dropped to all fours. He faced Alana next to Britta, willing Britta's words to have some effect.

******

Cossan walked over to an open bed and layed Kanar down. Stepping back, he let the healers work their magic. In about half an hour they finished their work, they turned to him, looking concerned but Cossan shook his head, he'd be fine. He took a seat next to Kanar's bed and waited for Jedi or Britta to come along. There was no way he'd be leaving this guy ungaurded.

Kanar woke up slowly. The pain in his stomach had subsided for the most part. He had no idea where he was or what had happened. He knew that he'd fallen unconscious. For a moment he wondered if he was dead. He felt a dull ache in his gut that told him he wasn't. He opened his eyes slowly, squinting against the bright light in the room. He remained absolutely still, just in case someone else was in the room. He didn't want them noticing that he was awake and bothering him. If there was someone there, he'd just pretend he'd never woken up in the first place. That idea was thrown out the window when he noticed Cossan.
His eyes snapped open. He sat up abruptly and scrambled out of the bed to the side Cossan wasn't on. He backed up a few steps.
"What the heck are you doing here?! Where the heck am I?!" he said. He scanned the room fervently with his eyes. He recognized this place. Memories swam at the back of his mind, trying to resurface.
The Temple. Kriff. He was in the Jedi Temple, in the sick bay. In the short time he'd been in the Order he'd only visited the infirmary once. During a training session as a Youngling he'd accidentally hit another Youngling with his training saber. The kid had wailed like his leg was being chewed off so he was immediately rushed to the infirmary. Kanar insisted the whole time that it wasn't his fault and that the other kid was fine. He was right about the latter statement. The only injury the boy received was a mild burn, but even so the rest of the Youngling clan had been mad at Kanar for a little while after that. No one had wanted to practice anything with him.
Kanar looked back and Cossan and narrowed his eyes. He could hear Jedi nurses coming down the hall, drawn to the commotion like moths.
I have to get out of here, he thought, but he knew that it was hopeless. How was he supposed to get out? The entire Temple was full of highly capable Jedi Knights who had trained in combat their entire lives. Kanar barely had a Padawan'a education and he didn't even have a lightsaber. The rational voice in the back of his head was telling him that he was going nowhere.

******

Jedi shakily stood up on his hind legs, and ignited his saber.

Alanna held her lightsaber in a fierce grip and waited, her hand extended to give a warning bolt. She may have looked all Dark Sider but Britta's words echoed some of her thoughts.
Mother... Gasping as both her legs were laying, separated from her body. A figure with a green lightsaber stood. Her former master.
"Mom! No, Mom!" Her cries were lost to a now dead being. This Jedi stood and glared at her. In his graveley voice, he said "You left the Order. This is how you pay." Rage and grief filled her and she began to tremble as she fell to her knees.
"You... You killed her?!" she chocked out. The Jedi only nodded and smirked at her. Gripping her lightsaber she charged at him, screaming with all the pain. He was caught off surprise. The duel only lasted seconds before she cut off his sword arm. Glaring, he said " You'll never have your revenge will you?" He jumped onto his speeder and drove off, teeth gritting in the spasms of pain. She ran to her mother, stumbling.
"Mom? Mom wake up! Please mom! Wake up!" she cried, sobbing.

Alanna closed her eyes rightly at the memory and her resolve weakened slightly.

******

Cossan looked over to Kanar nonchalantly and smirked. "Relax Kanar, you're in the Jedi temple's sick bay." He motioned for Kanar to sit down again and continued.
"Don't even think about trying to escape, I think you already know what you're up against."
Kanar narrowed his eyes.
"Yeah, I figured all that out for myself, thanks," he said. He didn't sit down. Understandably, he didn't trust Cossan in the least. He wasn't about to let his guard down. He glanced towards the door as a young Twilek Jedi Knight came into the room. She glared at Cossan,
"Cossan, I told you to go wait outside the infirmary," she said.
Kanar couldn't help but smirk a little. The Twilek turned on him.
"Don't think that means you're getting off scott free, mister. Since you're awake and appear to be doing fine, we'll be transporting you to the prison level soon. The Council has a few questions to ask you," she said.
Kanar's smirk disappeared rather quickly.

******

Britta could see that her words had had some effect on Alanna.
Thank goodness.
"Alanna, if you surrender now we won't be too harsh on you but we will take you by force if we have to. If you come back to the Temple with us we can straighten everything out. I'm hard pressed to believe that a Jedi killed your family. That's not something the Order would do. Come back with us and we can figure out what really happened. You will face justice, yes, but so will whoever is responsible for your grief. That won't happen if you don't come with us quietly," she said.

******

Cossan rolled his eyes. "Just making sure this idiot doesn't try anything stupid." He got up hand, resting lightly on his dagger and strode out of the room, but he refused to go any further than that. Just incase he attempts any sort of escape, he thought to himself.

******

Alanna shook her head.
"He's already gone. He killed himself before I could take my own justice. My former master killed what was left of my family all because I decided to leave the order because I just didn't believe in it anymore." Her eyes grew slightly moist as she began to battle within herself.

******

Kanar sighed in frustration and sat down on the bed. The door closed behind Cossan and the Twilek as they left. He looked around the room for something, anything, he could use to get out. He didn't spot anything immediately obvious though which discouraged him a little, but not enough for him to give up.

The Twilek Jedi locked the door to Kanar's room behind her. She looked at Cossan,
"Sorry for snapping at you," she said, "But it looked like you freaked him out quite a bit. I've been told he's dangerous and I didn't want you setting him off. I'm Zulara Isod, Jedi Healer."


******

Britta nodded.
"Your former master may have been corrupted by the Dark Side. Sometimes this happens to masters who lose their Padawans. They grow attached to their students and when they leave or die they can't handle it. He must have been angry that you chose to leave the Order, chose to leave him. He gave in to his anger and...we you know what happened after that," she said. "Perhaps he killed himself because he felt guilty. He couldn't imagine returning to the Order after what he'd done. He decided death was a better alternative. None of what happened was your fault."

******

Cossan glanced over at Zulara. "Don't worry about him, he's been through worse." He patted his knife, smirking a little bit. "I think you already know, but I'm Cossan Tainn, fighter pilot."
"Nice to meet you, Cossan," Zulara said, "And, yes, I did know," she laughed softly, "After all, it's not ever day that a non-Jedi comes into the Temple. You were brought in from Shili, correct?"
Cossan nodded. "Yup, crashed on Shili after a chase." He motioned to Kanar's room. "Blew both my wings off, let me tell you, it wasn't fun."

******

Alanna looked down.
"No. He said that way I could never have revenge... That's why he killed himself. Before I could take my own needed justice." She swallowed her greif and took a step back.
"I can't go with you however," she said before running out and dissappearing. She began to attempt to cover up her Force presence and ran through the crowds, pain hammering against her heart.

Britta sighed.
"So close," she murmured. She looked at Jedi, "Are you alright? We need to get you back to the Temple. This fight is lost. We'll have to try again another day."

******

"At least you got out alive," Zulara said. She paused a moment, "I'm curious. Why haven't you returned home yet? If you don't mind me asking that is."
Cossan shook his head. "I guess it's because I don't have anywere to go. That's how it works for me, I just stay were ever I'm deployed, and for now it's Coruscant." He sighed leaning against the wall. "I guess I'm going to have to be re-assigned soon enough anyway."

******

Jedi nodded. "This doesn't hurt at all, but it's really hard to balance." He dropped back to the ground on all four paws.
"I'll travel this way, maybe I can get a temporary replacement for this."
He started to walk back towards the Temple. He accidentally ran into a human who was walking by, then moved on.
Britta frowned at Jedi's apparent lack of balance.
"Are you sure you're okay? You're wobbling around like a drunk," she said. She was glad that the Temple wasn't too far and that no one was injured too badly.

******

"So then I guess you work for some kind of military? Which one? The one on Shili?" Zulara asked. She could sense his anxiety. Clearly there was more going on than what he was telling her. But she was a patient girl. If he didn't want to talk about it she wouldn't bother him.

******

Jedi nodded, and closed his eyes. "I'll just use the Force, that may help." He still wobbled, but at least he didn't run into anything.

******

Cossan laughed and shook his head. "No, I'm afraid they now want me dead on Shili. The one on Telos, my home planet."
"Oh, I've heard of Telos. It's where the Agricultural Corp is located if my memory serves," Zulara said. "I've never been there but I've heard it's a beautiful planet."

******

Britta was relieved when they arrived at the Temple.
"Would it help you at all to take you to the infirmary?" she asked Jedi. "Or is there nothing they can do? Even if they can't fix your balance you might want to get some of those burns looked at."

******

Cossan nodded. "Eyup, in the outer rim territories." He smiled hearing her last comment. "You should go when you have the chance."

******

Jedi stumbled into the Temple, and went straight to his room, where he took a metal rod that he had used for lightsaber practice when he was still training, and ducttaped it to the stump of his lost feathertennae.
"It'll have to do," he sighed, and he stood up without much trouble. He went then to see Cossan.

******

"I couldn't. I have duties here at the Temple," Zulara said, "Traveling and excitement just isn't in the picture right now for me."

******

Britta raised an eyebrow at the metal rod but didn't say anything. She followed Jedi.
"Cossan's Force signature indicates he's in the infirmary," she said, "And so is our new prisoner. We should probably help move him to the prison level. I don't know if the Council wants us to supervise the interrogation or not, but chances are they do."

Jedi walked to Cossan. "Hey. I see you didn't kill him. Thanks."

Cossan tilted his head to the side, giving Zulara a questioning look.
"You don't seem like the type of person to just stay put in one place. Why'd you choose to be a healer?" Hearing Jedi, he whirled around.
"Don't think I didn't consider it."
Jedi looked amused. "It's okay, we all have those moments."
Cossan glared. "Oh don't look so happy, you'd feel the same if you knew who he killed. They were good, honest men."

"I like traveling, but I'm not a fighter. I couldn't hurt someone if I tried, much less kill someone," Zulara said. "I prefer to help people rather than hurt them."
She turned her head as Jedi and Britta approached. Her eyes widened,
"Jedi? What the heck happened to you? Why is there a metal rod coming out of your head?" she asked.

Jedi dropped his smile.
"Sorry. That was tactless. I of all people should know how you feel."
He turned to Zulara. "I'm not hurt, just that one of my feathertennae was severed about halfway down, and I couldn't balance. No biggie." He twitched an ear.
"Although it is rather heavy."
Cossan closed his eyes, accepting Jedi's apologies. Sighing, he pictured the ships blowing up again. He felt so hopeless watching them. I'm sorry Xanatos... he thought with a feeling of despair so deep ,he was sure Jedi and Zulara could feel it.
Cossan shook his head, not looking into Jedi's eyes.
"He was my brother."

Jedi stared into Cossan's eyes. "I am very sorry," he said just as softly.
Cossan gave him a half-hearted smile. "Thanks, but sorry doesn't bring anyone back."
Jedi blinked as he still looked at Cossan. He saw himself, he knew exactly how this poor human felt. Cossan even could probably sense the pity and empathy rolling off of Jedi. No one should ever have to go through this...
Cossan let out a harsh laugh looking at the locked door leading to Kanar's room. No need for pity Jedi. I will avenge his death. He looked at Jedi, eyes gleaming with pain and determination.
Jedi gave a curt nod, as he understood now what it had been about all along.
Zulara gave Cossan a sad, understanding look/
"I wish I could offer you some words of comfort, but I'm lousy at things like that," she said. She would have said she was sorry but it was clear that Cossan didn't want pity from anyone.

With the silence that covered them for a moment, Jedi said "How is Kanar? Will he live?"
Cossan smirked. "Don't worry about him, you should have seen how he sprang out of bed when he saw me."

******

Jo strode along, doing her best to blend in for once. A strange feeling hit her, she could sense panic. Normally this wouldn't bother her to much but there was something about it...
"Oh you idiot!" She took off, dashing in the direction of the Jedi Temple.

******

"He's fine. It was just a flesh wound," Zulara said, confirming what Cossan had just said, "Do either of you have any injuries that I can help with? You look like you got caught in a power coupling," she said looking at Jedi.
Cossan shook his head and laughed, just now noticing the metal rod sticking out of his head. "Maybe a synthetic feather would help more that that rod, Jedi." Cossan said, stifling a laugh.

******

Jo glanced around, looking for any transport to get to the Temple. She spotted a speeder and grinned. She quicly lept on and zipped off, ignoring the owners cry of protest.

******

Jedi laughed, and said to Cossan "Yeah, that'd probably work. Just for a while, though, it'll grow back." He turned to Zulara, still grinning.
"Just a bit of Force lightning, nothing new."
Cossan nodded. "Yup, just Force lightning." His hand went to his back, probing the spot were Alanna hit him with Force lightning. He flinched, clenching his teeth.
Jedi saw Cossan wince, and looked towards him. "At first, it REALLY hurts, I know. But you learn to accept the pain. I can tell we're gona be getting LOTS of practice."
Cossan rolled his eyes. "Oh boy, I can't wait."
Jedi laughed. "Yes, having a Jedi for an ally is very helpful, but you can become quite a target."
Cossan refrained from rolling his eyes again. "Trust me, you're not the first Jedi I've known."
"Okay, but I may be the first you've personally known," Jedi said.
Cossan grinned. "Actually no. There was one, a long, long time ago."
Jedi leaned forward, intersted. "Oh? Who?"
Cossan thought for a second, recalling the name.
"I think it was something like Josephine....... I think. Know any Josephines?"
Jedi stiffened. "Cossan, that was the name of the Sith we fought on Shili. The sarcastic one with the red and yellow sabers."
Cossan raised an eyebrow. "Really? I didn't recognize her." He stared off, feeling slightly sad.
"She's changed."

"Would either or you like me to take care of any burns real quick? Because Force lightning is obviously made of the Force, injuries made by it are fairly easy to reverse if you know what you're doing," Zulara said.
She had no idea who this Josephine was, but she had a bad feeling in her stomach when she heard her name. She had a feeling things were going to go south really fast, really soon.
Cossan smiled shaking his head. "I think I'll be ok, thanks though."

******

Josephine arrived by one of the Temple spires, skidding to a stop and leaping off. Alright, Kanar... where are you.... She closed her eyes, concentrating on Kanar's Force signature.
Medical Bay.

******

Britta listened quietly to the conversation in a state half way between meditation and awareness. Her mind wandered through the Temple halls, picking up the Force Signatures of the inhabitants. She could see Younglings practicing their technique, Jedi browsing the archives, everything. It was calming to "watch" the people of the Order go about their daily lives. This was what she'd missed about being in the Order. She'd missed the peace. Well, relative peace. There was always something around the corner looking to disrupt it. Speaking of which...
Her eyes, which had drifted closed, opened,
"We have a problem," she said.
"Jo's back."

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Re: Our Star Wars RP story! ~WIP

Postby LOCW_Bluestarwarrior » Tue Aug 28, 2012 3:23 am

Part 9

Cossan's hand immediatly reached for his dagger. He knew it wouldn't do much against two sabers, but at least it was something.
"Hey Britta, you wouldn't have a spare saber by any chance? Just for this fight."

Jo shifted into her shadow form, not bothering to cloak her Force signature.
They probably sensed me by now anyways. She drifted into the temple from an open window and assumed a partially visible form. She strode forward, heading straight to the medical bay.

Britta raised an eyebrow. Part of her was hesitant to give a saber to this man. She could tell he wasn't Force sensitive. Because of the blade's weightless nature it was hard for Force blind people to handle. But Cossan had proved he was more than capable of handling himself so...maybe...
She unclipped her saber from her belt and tossed it to Cossan.
"Take mine," she said, "I don't use it much anyway. The Force is my weapon."
Cossan nodded, catching the saber with one hand. "Thanks, I don't think a dagger would really help against Josephine." He examined the saber twirling once, twice in his hand.
"Hope I don't make a fool of myself."

Jo turned the corner into the medical bay and stopped. "Well well well, if it isn't the grounded pilot from Shili, the Grey Jedi, and the kitty cat." She paused, igniting her sabers.
"Alright, I'm going to make this simple. Let Kanar go and I'll turn myself in. Refuse, and I'll wreak havoc."

Kanar got to his feet when he sensed a familiar presence in the infirmary. Jo. He walked over to the door and pressed his ear against the metal. He grinned. Good to see Jo was true to her word. He backed off and looked around for something--anything--he could use as a weapon.

Britta turned as Jo appeared. She frowned slightly and glanced at Jedi and then back at Jo. It was a tempting offer, if she kept her word/
"And if we let him go, how do we know you'll be true to your word?" she asked.
Jedi tensed, and, quick as a flash, grabbed his saber from his belt and ignited it.
"Funny, we were just talking about you," he snarled at Jo. He gave Cossan a look. "I hope you know what you're doing."
Cossan shrugged. I hope so too.

Jo smirked. "I think 'Speak of the Devil' works best in this situation." She winked at Jedi, teasing him.
"You didn't answer my question, Jedi. What will it be?"
Jedi sensed... A trap. He turned to Britta.
"She's lying," he said simply.
Jo rolled her eyes. "Don't believe me Jedi?" She tossed him her sabers. "There, now be a dear and let Kanar go."
Jedi, who was caught by surprise by the flying sabers, caught one in his free paw, and the other with the Force. He looked at Britta.
"Well? You think we should do this? She'll probably just escape again."
Jo tilted her head to the side adopting an innocent look. Well, as innocent as a Sith could look, anyway.
"I don't have all day Jedi, release him now or be warned, there will be chaos." She lifted her hand, showing the shadows forming around it.
"I promise you that."
Jedi stared her down without blinking. "I am familiar with your chaos, thank you very much."
Jo smirked. "Oh, I'm sure you can handle it. I'm not so sure about the younglings."
Jedi snarled at her again. "Would you honestly sink that low?"
Jo smirked. "You'd be surprised by what I can do, Jedi. You'll find that my conscience has died with my compassion."
Jedi hissed, long and low. "I expected that."
Jo merely shrugged, not at all bothered by his hissing.
"It's up to you Jedi, really what do you have to lose? He's just a mechanic. Sure, he helped Alanna and I, but I've done far more than he has. Just let him go."
Britta looked at Jedi and sent him a look that said "Just do what she says. She has a point."
Jo grinned. "Thank you Britta, now please, let Kanar go." She lifted her hand, shadows now diminished and turned it to the side. There was a soft click coming from Kanar's door.

Kanar heard his door unlock and opened it up. He looked at Jo.
"I think we're even now," he said, "Thank you."
He shot her one last look that said "This isn't over. I'll be back." Then he glanced at the Jedi and gave them each suspicious looks.

"I suppose I'll escort you to the door. Jedi, Cossan, Zulara. I'm sure you three can manage our Sith friend over here. Be careful," Britta said. With that, she set off towards the exit with Kanar in tow. Neither of them spoke even with they reached the out doors.
Kanar slipped off into the streets without a word. He had a lot of walking to do, but he'd make it. He had to get off this planet before they came after him again. But he'd be back eventually. He wasn't going to give up. He's brought himself into this conflict. He didn't think he'd get out of it easily.

Jo nodded. "Don't get into any more trouble, Kanar, I won't be there to rescue you every time." She grinned and glanced over at Jedi, Cossan and Zulara.
"Well then, here we go again." She smirked, they wouldn't be able to hold her for long, and they knew it.
"I suppose you're going to take me to the prison level now, right?"
"Yes," Jedi said. "Let's move. Cossan or Britta, you think you can give me a hand?"
Cossan nodded, though he wasn't very sure what to do. "Um..."
Jo rolled her eyes and assumed her normal solid form. "Well, come on!"

Curiosity had gotten the best of Slip.
The little astromech was wandering the halls of the Jedi Temple, beeping in awe. The place was grander than any place he had ever worked in, he couldn't describe it, and not just because he couldn't talk. And the number of Jedi wandering the halls was even more spectacular! Slip hadn't seen many Jedi before, and seeing a whole bunch of them in one place was a lot for him to take in.
In fact, he was so absorbed into his little adventure, that he hadn't noticed the copper colored figure in front of him. Slip ran straight into the other droid, and he heard it, or her, in this case, scream out before falling to the floor. Slip beeped in alarm and began to apologize frantically, before he noticed what, or who the droid was.
A copper colored protocol droid sat before him, dazed, but also looking as suprised as he was.
"Lula?" He beeped, trying to confirm if he was right.
"Slip? Oh Slip! It's you!!! This is incredible! I thought I'd never see you again!" The other droid yelled joyously. She heaved herself off the floor with a little help from Slip, and she hugged him as much as her joints would allow her to.
Slip beeped happily at the sight of his long lost friend! Seeing Lula again just made the day even better, and took his mind off of the battle that had taken place not long ago.

"Lula? Lula!?" A female voice called out. Lula turned to see who it was. "Oh Master Kiandra! Let me introduce you. This is my friend Slip. We met a long time ago when we were working at Naboo together." Lula called out excitedly.
Slip looked over to see a young women walking towards them. She had light blonde hair and bright blue eyes, and she had a soft smile on her face, probably seeeing the two droids reunited for the first time. Even though she had no idea who Slip was.
"Nice to meet you Slip. Any friend of Lula's is a friend of mine." Kiandra greeted kindly. "Who did he come here with?" Kiandra asked her droid.
Lula paused. "I actully have no idea." She replied.
Slip beeped excitedly. "I came here with my new master, Cossan. Here let me take you to him...That is if I can find him." Slip turned and sped off down the hallway.
Kiandra looked over at Lula, and shrugged. Kiandra ran after Slip, with Lula shuffling along behind her.

Cossan heard a soft whirring noise behind him. Whirling around, he grinned. "Slip! I was wondering were you'd run off to." He grinned and glanced over to the new Jedi. "Hello there."
Jo turned, sensing another presence. "Another Jedi? I'm flattered." She said smirking, letting her dark essance spread around the room.
Kiandra shivered at Jo's words and turned her attention back to Cossan.
"Hello." She said shyly. "I'm Kiandra. And this is my droid, Lula. She and your droid, Slip know each other from working at Naboo together." Kiandra explained.
"Greetings." Lula said, dipping her head respectivley. Slip was rocking back and forth excitedly.
Kiandra chuckled. "I've never seen a droid with as much personality as yours." She said. Lula's head whipped around towards her.
"I beg your pardon." Lula snapped. "Chill out Lula, she's just joking around," Slip beeped to his friend. The two continued to chat with each other non-stop, then suddenly walked/rolled forwards, continuing their conversastion.
The two droids had a lot of catching up to do.

Jedi turned to Kiandra. "Could you help us move this Sith to the prison level? She's very dangerous, and we need some... Supervision."
"Sure," Kiandra relpied. All of them walked down the stairs leading to the prison level. Jedi followed Jo down the step, trying to sense her movements.
Jo strode along feeling satisfied. Today she would speak with Him again, and today, she'd be free.

"Okay, we're here," Jedi said, eyeing Jo warily.
Slip waited behind the others, skipping out on the Prison Level visit entirely. He prefered to sit outside and whistle happily to himself while waiting for the others to get out. Lula had been called away on another job, and here he was, sitting, doing pretty much nothing. So far it had been the best day ever for him, despite the showdown at the shop, other than that, things were going good. As he whistled he kept looking to see if some of Lula's jobs brought her around this area. He would go look for her again, but he wanted to stay here and wait for Cossan and the others, it wasn't his place to run off whenever he liked.

The Prison Level was a pretty normal thing for Kiandra. She leaned comfortably against the wall no matter how cold and dark it was. She got yelled at by a couple of Prisoners she had brought in there herself, but she simply ignored them, making them even angrier. She smirked when they literally roared out in irritation. She watched the others from behind, keeping behind them, not wanting to get in the way. Truthfully, she would have wanted to get to know them, but anybody she actually wanted to be friends with usually left soon afterwards, so she didn't even bother.

Jo walked along into the prison level, ignoring the other prisoners. "Well, I didn't think I'd be back in here so soon." She smirked.
"Don't expect to keep me for long."
Jedi sneered. "That's why I thought this was a stupid bargain. It's like releasing a little fish in HOPES of catching 'the big one'. At least Kanar would've STAYED our prisoner."
Jo smirked. "Not if I had anything to say about it."
Jedi said "Of course. You would've somehow organized a jailbreak."
Jo grinned. "I see you've done your research."
Jedi shook his head. "No, I just observe."
Jo rolled her eyes. "Typical Jedi."
Jedi rolled his eyes back. "It works. Anyways, just get in there." He pointed to the cell.
Jo laughed, striding into the cell. "Home sweet home." Giving Jedi a mischevious look she grinned.
"See you soon, Jedi. I won't be in here for long."
Jedi just gave her an evil death-eye glare. "Oh, be quiet and don't cause trouble."
Jo smirked. "Not likely Jedi."

Kiandra found herself shivering once more at Jo's words. She was actully genuinely scared of this girl. Kiandra turned her head away and tried to ignore Jo. Even the sounds of the other prisoners yelling vile insults at her was easier to listen to. It didn't come as a surprise, considering Kiandra had brought most of these people down here herself.
But when the yelling got worse, Kiandra couldn't take it any longer.
"I have to go back out. I can't stay down here," she said, before quickly heading out of the Prison Level. When she got out of there, she found it was even easier to breathe. She saw Slip shamelessley singing his mechanical heart out, and it brought a smile to her face.
"I wish I had your enthusiasm." She chuckled. Slip whistled back happily, and began spinning around and beeping in song. Kiandra laughed.

Jo grinned sensing Kiandra's fear. "Scared little Jedi? Good, you should be."
Kiandra whirled around and stormed back in, fuming. "You're the one who should be scared! You are so lucky they're not tossing you in with the murderer I brought in here a few days ago!!!" She growled.
Jo merely laughed, unfazed by Kiandra's words.
"By all means go ahead. We'll see who ends up dead in the morning." She flashed her an evil smile, greatly enjoying her anger.
Kiandra sighed and managed to calm herself down. She's just trying intimidate you. Ignore her, she told herself. Kiandra stormed out again and dissapeared down the hallway.
"I need a meditation and a hot bath." She groaned. Kiandra had broken up enough fights on the streets today and was already worn out. She was not going to tolerate a rowdy prisoner right now.

Jo grinned and plopped down on the small cot on the edge of the room. "And now we wait. Don't we Master." She grinned seeing a very faint figure emerging from the back of the cell.
"I believe my debt has been repayed."

Cossan ran after Kiandra, placing his hand on her shoulder.
"Sorry about her. If you'd known her when she was younger... well... you would've seen how different she was."
Kiandra looked over at Cossan with eyebrows raised. "She was different? Huh, I thought people were raised to be like that." She hissed. Kiandra sighed and put her forehead in her palms."Sorry I've just had a really rough day. I'm tired and sore from breaking up fights. I even got elbowed in the head so now I have a splitting headache. I'm easily ticked at this point. I apologize for being a bit irritable."
Cossan smiled. "No worries, I understand." He shuddered thinking of Jo. "Maybe we should just call it a night, seeing as we've all had a rough day." He glanced around looking for Slip. "Have you seen Slip anywere?"
There was a whistle from behind and suddenly he rolled up next to them. "I'm right here," he beeped, even though they probablly couldn't understand him. Kiandra chuckled.
"There he is. He was being a One-Droid-Band earlier." Slip made a noise that almost sounded like laughter.
"And I completely agree with calling it a night. I feel like I'm going to collapse right here." She agreed, followed by a tiny yawn.
Cossan grinned. "Alright Slip, Jedi was kind enough to offer to share a room. But you can stay with Lula, if that's ok with Ms. Kiandra here."
Kiandra actully had to try hard to supress her laughter for Slip's sake.
"Yes of course he can. Just don't keep me up with your lovey dovey chat all night please." She teased the astromech. Slip made a rasberry noise at that comment, which made Kiandra bust out laughing.
Cossan laughed.
"Alrighty then. I'll see you in the morning then, Slip." He gave Slip and Kiandra a quick bow and strode off. He eventually made it to his temporary room and plopped down on his cot. Just seconds after closing his eyes he fell into a deep sleep.

Jedi, sensing that Cossan was asleep, slipped into the room quietly. I'll get that feathertennae in the morning, and he was soon asleep.
Cossan sighed, rolling over and mumbling something in his sleep.
"No... see, like this..."
Jedi, in the process of falling asleep, heard Cossan's mutterings. Sounds like he's giving instructions, thought Jedi, amused. He rolled over and stared out his large window, content.
Cossan laughed softly. He was dreaming about his brother.
"No silly, come on, you can do it." He grinned but that quickly faded ashe slipped into the next dream. They were both flying, chasing down the ship through the asteroid feild. Shots were fired, the explosion. Cossan woke with a start, sweat dripping down his forehead.
Jedi turned to look at him. "Bad dream?" he asked.
Cossan nodded, laying down again. "He's all I ever dream about anymore."
Jedi said "As I already told you, I know the feeling of brother nightmares. My past wasn't great, so now I dream about it too much. You probably will, too, but I hope it gets better."
Cossan sighed, rolling over to face Jedi. "I hope it gets better, for me and for you."
Jedi flipped to his back.
"Yeah..."

Kiandra hadn't been able to fall asleep. Apparently to much coffee before bed hadn't been the best option, and Lula and Slip's all night conversastions weren't helping the situation. She sat on the edge of her balcony in a lightweight knee-high white nightgown, observing the stars above her head. She contemplated going on a nightime stroll but didn't feel like getting back into her day clothes. So she had just decided to sit down for a bit and enjoy the cool night air.
After some more time, it was clear that sleep wasn't going to come to Kiandra anytime soon. She sighed then walked back into her room, arms folded. It seemed that Lula and Slip had finally shut down for the night. She momentarily wished she could just switch into sleep mode like a droid. Not tired at all and to bored to stay in her room, she decided to go and stroll through the halls. She doubted anyone would be up. Kiandra stepped out of her room, her bare feet cold on the tile floors. She walked on down the large hallway, hoping to make herself tired enough to be able to fall asleep.

Jedi slowly fell asleep, but, for once, dreams did not haunt him. He was too tired or something, he supposed later.

Cossan sighed getting up again. He put on his boots and slipped silently out of the room. I don't think I could sleep anyway...


******

Alanna walked the streets silently as she could.

******

Jo sighed leaning against the wall of her cell.
Now? Yeah... just hope it doesn't wake anyone up. She sprang up, calling the Force to her aid. Dark whisps of smoke began to form around her fingers, crawling up her arms.

Jedi, who was actually sleeping for once, rolled over, and prompty fell out of his bed.
"Owww..." he groaned. He clutched his head, which really hurt after hitting it on the hard stoe floor.

Jo carefully placed each hand on the ray sheild, grinning as little cracks ran through it, almost like it was made of glass.
Come on... just a little more...

Jedi sat up, still rubbing his head. He looked over at Cossan's bed. It was empty.
"Oh no," he breathed. "Jo."

Jo grinned as the web of cracks spread throughout the ray sheild. Come on..... She pressed a little harder, causing the sheild to shatter. She stepped out, keeping the smoke on her hands, just incase she had to fully transform.

Jedi's acute hearing detected a crash somewhere. He blinked the shocked tears from his eyes.
"She killed him," he whispered. Then, like snapping out of a trance, he whisked out the door, saber in paw, but not ignited yet.

Jo strode out of the prison level, cloak swirling behind her. There was still a chance she would meet with another Jedi, so she did her best to walk quietly. Just get out Jo... no need to hang around.

Jedi sprinted down the halls on all fours, angry beyond belief.
Why does everyone I care about die?! he thought to himself.

Jo narrowed her eyes, sencing a presance.
Oh lovely, that's just what I needed. Now the whole temple will wake up!! She shifted into her shadow form, still walking along.
Jedi rounded a coner, slid slightly, and came to a halt in the doorway in front of Jo.
"Why are you still here? Why didn't you leave after you killed him?" he snarled, looking more menacing than ever, baring two inch long white fangs.
Jo raised an eyebrow confused.
"Kill who? I haven't killed anybody." Her hands rested lightly on the handles of her sabers.
Jedi snarled. "Don't play around with me. Where is he?"
Jo growled. "Who are you talking about?!? I didn't kill anybody!!!" She rolled her eyes. "Just try to sense whoever you're looking for. Or have you lost that ability as well?"
Jedi threw out his senses, trying hard, but he was too worked up, and there were too many signatures and life forms in the building. He went back to staring at Jo.
"I cannot find him. But, dead or alive, I must find him!" He growled again at Jo, all of his civilized manner dissolving.
Jo growled. "I'm sorry if you lost your little friend, but I didn't kill anyone!"

******

Kiandra heard a ruckus off in the distance, and could have sworn she had heard Jedi's paws running across the cold floor. If he was up, there was probabally something going on. As a precaution, she reached for her saber out of habit, but all that met her hand was air and fabric.
"Force! I left it in my room!" she growled, then whirled around and went sprinting off back towards her room.

******

Jo glared at Jedi, pulling out her sabers. The Jedi was enraged, he obviously wasn't going to listen.
"I don't have any kriffing idea what you're talking about, Jedi."

******

Kiandra had been running way to fast across the cold tile floor. A malfunctioning cleaning droid had left a puddle of water on the floor near her room, and it was so dark that Kiandra couldn't see it. She stepped into it and slipped, letting out a light scream as she fell to the floor. Her ankle twisted at an akward angle, and she crushed it under herself on the floor.
Kiandra immediatley threw her hands over her mouth to keep from screaming and waking everyone else up.
Her room wasn't that far away from where she had fallen, she could probablly crawl there from here, but when she tried to move pain shot up from her foot, forcing her to stay where she was.
"Just...my...fracking...luck," she muttered, wincing in pain.

Cossan heard a soft thump behind him. He whirled around, hand reaching for Britta's saber. Oh.. just Kiandra. I guess seeing Jo made me jumpy. He walked up, offering his hand.
"You alright?"
Kiandra sighed, grabbing his hand.
"Yeah I think so. I've been through worse." She managed to stand up after a few seconds, and tried to put weight on her injured foot. When it touched the ground, she made a soft hiss in pain and yanked in back up. "Ouch!!!"
Suddenly up ahead, the door to Kiandra's room opened, and Lula and Slip came speeding out.
"Master Kiandra what happened?!" Lula yelled out, rushing as fast as she could over the tile floor.
"I was stupid and slipped in a puddle," Kiandra replied.
Cossan looked at the foot. "Can you move it? It might be broken." He shook his head and motioned for the door. "You should rest it, we can call a medic in the morning."
She gave a soft smile. "Thanks Cossan. Sorry about my clumsiness. Last time I'm running in a dark hallway, that's for sure," she said, managing a chuckle. Lula came up and allowed Kiandra to put an arm over her shoulder for support, and then the droid helped Kiandra to her room.
"I'm pretty sure I inherited my father's weak legs," Kiandra said when she sat down on her bed.
"Is that the truth or are you just making excuses?" Lula asked sarcastically. Kiandra raised her eyebrows at the droid and laughed.
"Since when did you become all sassy?" Kiandra asked.
"I'm owned by the Queen of Saracastic, I eventually pick it up," Lula shot back, then she turned to Cossan and whispered. "Wait until she gets to know you a bit better, then you'll get a look at her bolder side," she said with a chuckle.
"Lies! All lies!" Kiandra denied.
Cossan laughed at the pair. "Some friends we have, huh Slip?" He grinned and plopped down next to her.
"Couldn't sleep either, then?"
Kiandra smiled. "Nope. My eyes were refusing to close. I had way to much coffee before bed because it seems to take my headache away, but then I couldn't sleep. And then you have these two playing tag all night," Kiandra said laughing and pointing at the two droids.
Lula acted surprised. "Us?! Playing?! That's preposterous!" Kiandra shook her head and looked over at Cossan with a look of disbelief.
"I was sitting there under the covers watching them. And then I think they realized I was awake because they retreated to the corner and went into Sleep Mode." Slip gave a nagging whine and Lula folded her arms and looked the other way.
"What are you? My droid or my mother?"
Cossan laughed. "Well, I don't think anyone is getting much sleep anyways. Except for Jedi of course, last I saw him he was sleeping like a log." Grinning, Cossan continued.
"A very fuzzy white log."
Kiandra raised her eyebrows and grunted. "Wish I had his ability to fall asleep," she said, laying her head on her pillow and staring up at the ceiling.
After a few moments she tried to keep talking to Cossan despite her body's protest. Sleep seemed to finally take over Kiandra, because her eyes eventually drifted shut and her breathing became softer. After a few more seconds she was out like a light.
Cossan smiled and stood, covering Kiandra with a blanket. "You two let her sleep." He said softly to the two droids and walked to the door. [
I guess I should go back to Jedi's room...
Lula and Slip both returned to there corner of the room and fell back into Sleep Mode. Kiandra pulled the blanket up till it nearly covered her head, flipped onto her side, and curled up under the blankets, mumbling incoherently in her sleep.

Cossan made his way back to the room and slipped inside silently. He looked over to Jedi's bed. It was empty.
"What? Were could he-" His eyes widened in realization.
"Jo."

******

Jedi looked at her, calming down slightly. "Are you serious?"
Jo rolled her eyes. "You should be able to tell if I'm lying, you idiot. Why would I kill anyone if I'm trying NOT to call attention to myself?"
Jedi calmed down. "No, that would be stupid." He let his senses flow again.
"Ah, now I feel him. He's leaving Kiandra's room, and heading back to mine." He looked at Jo. "Speaking of which, get back into a cell. Of course, you'll escape again, but better do it when I'm not around."
Jo grinned. "Sorry Jedi, it's rather boring in there and I have things to do." She winked, fully transforming into her shadow form.
"Oh, by the way, you might want to look into fixing that ray sheild."
Jedi hissed at her. "I will fight you."
Jo smirked. "You will try."
Jedi ignited his lone saber. "I'll do what I must."
Jo grinned, now in her shadow form.
"Good luck Jedi, you'll need it." She dashed forward, padding through Jedi and off to the halls behind him.
Jedi yelped as Jo passed clear through him. He whirled aorund in time to see her dissapear.
"Kriff!" he said, then sighed and started back towards his room.

******

The morning rays of sunlight found Kiandra's room, and the warmth on her face coaxed her to awaken. Her blue eyes blinked open and she yawned and stretched. She had been about to get out of bed when the pain in her right ankle reminded of her nocturnal excursion the night before.
"Force." She whispered.
Her attention then drifted to the two droids sitting in front of her, and she thought for a moment. "Hmmmm...." She then began to look around for a small object near her bed, and a flash of silver caught her eye. One of the droids must have lost a bolt, because there was one right under the bed. Kiandra carefully reached down for it, trying hard not to move her leg. She grabbed the bolt and brought it back up.
"Lula. Lula." She whispered, before tossing the object at the protocol droid. There was a tiny clang and a start up noise as Lula responded to the object and was immediatley awake. Lula turned to Kiandra, and, if she could, she would have been glaring.
"Master Kiandra that was completely uncalled for. I was having this wonderful dre-"
"About Slip. Yeah it doesn't surprise me," Kiandra said, chuckling. "Can you get me coffee mommy? I can't move." Kiandra asked, throwing her head back onto the pillow and giving an, "I'm innocent" look.
"I can assure you you don't need it," Lula replied with a touch of humor in her mechanical voice.
"Pretty please with sugar on top?" Kiandra asked again.
Lula gave a noise that sounded like a groan. "Very well," she said, before going off to get the coffee.

******

Cossan sighed pushing himself up out of bed. Jedi had come back sometime in the night, looking rather dissapointed.
I bet she got away, didn't she? Shaking his head, he slipped out of the room, making his way to Kiandra's. He reached the door and knocked.
"Kiandra, you awake?"
She laughed. "Yeah I am!!!! I already bugged the heck out of Lula this morning!" she replied.
"Kriff. I shouldn't yell. Slip is still asleep," she added, not sure if Cossan could even hear her since she said it so quietly.
Cossan rolled his eyes and let the door slide open. He entered the room to find Kiandra positivley beaming.
"Looks like you're enjoying yourself, Kiandra," he said, laughing.
She gave an excited two thumbs up.
"I sure am!" she replied, on the verge of busting out laughing.
Kiandra was a real morning person. If she could walk, she would have been following around Lula already and tormenting the poor droid. But since she was left to lay in bed, she had to get her ya-ya's out by bugging Lula to wake her up, then still laughing about it five minutes later. She would calm down eventually, but for now Cossan had to deal with her.
Cossan laughed, plopping down next to her.
"And she's giving you coffee?" Cossan shook his head, grinning. "You're going to wake up the whole Temple."
She laughed. "Cossan, it's worth it. Without coffee, I'm grumpy all day long. Would you rather see hyper and happy me, or irritable and grumpy me?" she asked, just as Lula walked back in. Kiandra reached out pathetically.
"Over here! Over here!" she said, calling. Lula shook her head. "You really don't need this, but I'm in no position to run your life," Lula groaned, handing Kiandra the cup.
Kiandra snickered. "Thank you mommy," she said, teasing Lula.
Cossan rolled his eyes and glanced at Lula.
"Do you think you could make me a cup? I didn't really get any sleep last night." He smiled wearily, remembering the dreams.
"Of course sir." Lula said nodding, before walking back out quickly. Kiandra chuckled. "She obviously thinks you can handle it." She took a big gulp of coffee.
"Yay lots of sweetener!!!! Thank you Lula!" Kiandra called out.
Cossan smiled at the droid. "Thanks Lula." He rolled his eyes at Kiandra's comment.
"Of course I can handle it. I'm not some hyperactive Jedi. I can just imagine how you'd be in a fight, leaping off the walls."
Kiandra blinked.
"That's another reason why I drink this stuff. If I have to fight that day I have the upper advantage with agility, and my reaction time becomes extremely quick. Trust me it helps," she rambled. Lula walked back in with Cossan's cup. "Darn it I've run out of ways to torment you." Kiandra said smugly to the droid.
"You'll be firing them off here soon." Lula replied quickly. Kiandra grinned wickedly, then immediatley put her innocent face back on and looked at Cossan.
Cossan grinned taking the coffee from Lula.
"Thanks!" He took a quick sip and grinned. "Ah, coffee, I forgot about you, my dear."
Kiandra finally burst out laughing. "I forgot about you? So you have had it before. You're guilty!" she squealed, setting her empty cup on the small table next to her bed, and turned over to face the wall, trying to act mad, but she couldn't keep her laughter contained, and had to bury her face in the pillow.
Cossan grinned. "I wouldn't have survived school without it," he said taking another quick sip.
Kiandra paused for a few moments, before giving a half-hearted chuckle.
"I was born and raised on Tatooine, way out far from any remotely civilizied settlement. There wasn't a school for me to go to. I was homeschooled by my dad because...." She stopped in mid-sentence and fell silent.
Cossan raised and eyebrow. "It's alright, you don't have to say anything if you don't want to. My past wasn't exactly stellar either."
Kiandra looked over at him.
"Look right under my eyes. Do you see anything?" She asked, pointing to that area on her face. They were hard to see, but if you looked close enough you could see two dark brown curved scars. "I have more on my arms, and a few on my legs. There's also burn marks on my arms, mostly on my shoulders."
Cossan squinted and leaned forward, seeing the marks.
"Did... Did he do that to you?" he said, leaning out again.
Kiandra shook her head. "My dad was the good parent. It was my mom and her boyfriend that did that to me. I ran away to live with my dad when I was seven." She explained. Her vision began to swim and she tried to wipe the tears away before Cossan saw.
Cossan could see tears welling in her eyes before she had the chance to wipe them away. He leaned forward, enveloping her in a tight hug.
"It's alright, they can't hurt you now." He smiled.
"I'd like to see them try."

End of Part 9
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