First mission

[Master Buggie]

Buggie stopped in his tracks and held his hands out away from his body to signal that he didn't wish to draw a weapon. He turned slowly at whoever had yelled out to him and saw a disheveled looking spice addict. Judging by their face, Buggie estimated that they were Mimbanese. More important was the blaster pistol that they had pointed at his torso. Buggie could handle this thug, but the Mythrol that approached from the other side of Buggie would be likely to blast him just as quickly as he could put down the red-fleshed Mimbanese.

"You're an offworlder," the Mimbanese observed, looking Buggie up and down, "Good. The Hutts are out searching tonight, and you're our ticket off this moon."

The Mythrol nudged his blaster up against Buggie's back and commanded, "Take us to your ship."

Buggie protested, beginning to say that he had no ship and that they were both mistaken. That lie was met with a shove to the ground and a kick to the midsection. The Mythrol's foot probably took the worst of it due to Buggie's hardened carapace, but all the same, the message was received. Buggie got up and was forcefully guided toward the spaceport.

[Neive Undant]

Prazutis looked over the spaceport, tracking the fearful source of his sights. Focusing again on physical sight, he saw the same Rodian that the recruit pointed out.

“Good observation... that seems to be him.”

Prazutis reached out his hand, focusing on the Rodian and grasping onto the man through the force, holding him in place.

“Go and greet the man.”



The blue skinned Rodian stared forward towards a landing pad, and hoped that the thugs he had to deal with would come through with a way off-world. With the public transports paused for the Hutts’ search, he was desperate as any others to get off-world... but the data drive he held that was at one point meant to be given to Alliance loyalists that came from Tython, only to be told the Empire was on to the scheme. Sending Coaxium to Alliance ships in order for them to be able to jump to hyperspace in the case of invasion...

Now, with the Tython Loyalists formerly his ride off the planet, he had to rely on the thugs to get out of the system.

But as he suddenly felt a pressure throughout his body, holding him in place... the fear he felt instantly spiked, yet he said nothing.

[Kyrsha Heaken]

A bit taken aback by the action she went to the Rodian.
"going somewhere"
The fear in the Rodian rises not being able to move but not anwsering
"Holding back any informantion from us isn't in your best interest you know"
Searching the Rodian Kyrsha found the data drive. "Well, what do we have here?"

She quickly puts the data drive away. Now came the time of deciding of what to do with the Rodian.
Knowing if they let him go would lead to him being either captured and telling them what happend which would lead to his dead.
She hadn't got time to think as the enforces were comming closer to them.
"Fine"she muttered to herself, returning to her surperior, they knew they had to leave fast before the enforces searches them. Letting the Rodian go
"So where to now, we got the data disk."
Looking at him she saw he was occupied with something else, looking of to a darker lit part of the spaceport.
She just saw 2 creatures scurying away, thinking nothing of it despite well everyone running away or hiding from the enforces.
"Sir?" she asked

[Master Buggie]

With a blaster poking into his back, Buggie was led to the spaceport by the two sentients. The foot traffic around the spaceport was dead. The Hutt's enforcers had long since secured the landing pads, and while spacers were permitted to board their ships, almost no one seemed to be departing without a thorough inspection. Buggie could feel the apprehension building in the two sentients that had abducted him. Things would get ugly for him quickly if they decided to ditch out on their plan for him to take them off-world.

Buggie noticed the bulky figure of the Imperial Inquisitor from some distance away. Having already withdrawn his Force mask technique some time ago, Buggie decided to risk calling upon the Force before he drew too near the cloaked enemy and their Imperial companion.

"You don't want to board my ship," Buggie voiced to the Mimbanese and the Mythrol, his words filled with the light side of the Force, "You should convince those two to fly you off Nar Shaddaa."

"We should catch a ride with those two," the Mimbanese echoed, gesturing to the Inquisitor and the female at its side.

With that done, Buggie called upon the Force mask technique again and made a dash to conceal himself from view.

[Neive Undant]

Prazutis took a moment to think about the fate of the Alliance scum before him, knowing very well that his capture by the Hutts or his eventual return to the alliance could very well turn the tide of what was to come.

Prazutis let him go for a moment, before focusing his grip on the Rodian’s head, quickly swiping his right glove to the side, sending his skull jerking to the side and emitting a distinct Snap!

However, just as he dropped the now lifeless being before him, he caught another flash of light, this time from behind him.

Prazutis turned around quickly, his glove immediately grabbing his lightsaber before he saw the two beings before him and his current colleague.

Looking to the female as he heard their question, he slowly relaxed his stance.

“Do you know these men?” He asked the recruit, hand not leaving his saber’s hilt.

[Kyrsha Heaken]

Looking at the 2 beings before her she anwsered "No sir"
"you will take us to your ship" 1 of the 2 demanded
"what" Kyrsha asked them
"you will take us to your ship and let us leave with it" the other demanded
"What makes you think we will take you to our ship and leave with" she said.
Grabbing his gun and pointing at her and her superior not backing down
"because you don't have a choice" he said feeling smurky
"You serious, I think both of you should leave and threaten someone else" She said
"we will take our chances with you two" he answered
Holding her hand next to her holstered gun, ready to shoot
Kyrsha looked at her superior and then back at them.
"Sir" She asked waiting for the go ahead.

[Master Buggie]

((OOC: Skip me. Also, Kyrsha you've been here for way longer than ten days, so you're free to post elsewhere on the site if you'd like to.))

[Neive Undant]

Prazutis looked over the two men for a minute, making sure to be wary of their movements and the position of himself relative to the new recruit.

“Get to the ship, tell the droid pilot to prepare to leave.”

Prazutis said, before grabbing the hilt of his lightsaber, igniting his red blade in defense and stepping forward to put himself between the two beings and the recruit. He was almost sure neither of these two were Jedi, but he couldn’t take them lightly after feeling such a strong presence come from their direction.

“This is your final warning. Step away now or die.” he said, watching the two men’s blasters and their stances to try and sense their attack before it came, if they indeed were going to try and force their way onto the disguised imperial ship.

[Kyrsha Heaken]

(Ooc: sorry for the late reply)

Kyrsha backed away slowly letting her superior handle this situation, after all she had the data drive.
And a shooting would bring a lot attention to them.
"You think that lightsaber scares us" He said grinninly
With that he shot at them, his compagnion joining in.
Kyrsha ducked for cover, this was her first ever real gun fight. Lucky for her she wasn't alone for this one.
Her primary goal was getting to the ship with the data drive. She looked up for an opening as blaster shots crossed her as her superior dealt with the thugs.
Then she spots it and makes dash for it, going for the ship. Her superior following not too close behind her.
They have to get off this planet and fast before any enforcers show up.

[Neive Undant]

**(OOC: no worries )

After just a moment, Prazutis realized how foolish these two men truly were. Attempting to blast anyone with a lightsaber of such a red hue as his was a fool's errand. And because of this, Prazutis came to his conclusion: Neither of these men were Jedi. Just Hutt space trash... However, that meant there was an actual Jedi somewhere near, though he couldn't sense where, for the moment.

But, after blocking a few blaster bolts, he decided to end this before it got anymore out of hand. He waved his arm, sending a wave of telekinetic force to the side of the men, knocking them both about 20 feet to their right, away from the spaceport, before he walked towards the transport behind the new recruit.

Walking up the loading ramp, he deactivated his blade and hid it away once more, letting the loading ramp close behind him and the girl as the pilot droid lifted off the ground, preparing to exit the planet's atmosphere.

"Recruit..." Prazutis called as he removed his cloak, his helmet and dark blue armor not in full view, the imperial insignias on the shoulders and the top right side of the chest plate evident of his affiliation, if the high Inquisitor cape he grabbed to replace his cloak wasn't enough of a giveaway.

"What's your name?"