Those Without Training...
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Jom has settled into the seat in the cockpit of the shuttle, and was monitoring the progress of the shuttle. All was going well, and he did his best not to eavesdrop on the brief conversation of the inquisitor and unknown life form somewhere behind him.
Etro was going over the route to the Citadel for a third time when he heard a high pitched shriek. Suddenly, looking up from his work on the ships controls. Hurriedly making sure the ship was on track, Jom jumped out of his seat, picked up his rifle, and bolted to the passenger area.
When Etro arrived, he was surprised to see the unknown alien writhing on the floor. He looked to Prazutis.
“Is everything alright, sir?”
He was worried for the female, but he didn’t want to unintentionally interfere with anything that could be occurring intentionally. It was at times like this when he was glad to be completely covered in armor. No one could see the concern or confusion on your face. However, Jom hoped the inquisitor had some idea on what was going on, because he certainly didn’t.
Etro was going over the route to the Citadel for a third time when he heard a high pitched shriek. Suddenly, looking up from his work on the ships controls. Hurriedly making sure the ship was on track, Jom jumped out of his seat, picked up his rifle, and bolted to the passenger area.
When Etro arrived, he was surprised to see the unknown alien writhing on the floor. He looked to Prazutis.
“Is everything alright, sir?”
He was worried for the female, but he didn’t want to unintentionally interfere with anything that could be occurring intentionally. It was at times like this when he was glad to be completely covered in armor. No one could see the concern or confusion on your face. However, Jom hoped the inquisitor had some idea on what was going on, because he certainly didn’t.
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Prazutis looked at the girl as she fell, feeling the amount of energy passing through her... it was interesting. He had never seen such an amount of neutral energy pass through a being. It reminded him of his time giving himself to the dark side. However, she was suffering only mentally... when he had that amount of power course through him, he was disfigured, his skin turning white rather than the usual yellow, and he lost his right arm.
Prazutis put his hand out, hearing he approaching pilot as he slowly pulled the flow of the force’s energy away from the girl. Less energy passing through her, it wouldn’t interfere with her feeling the force, or using it, but perhaps a lower amount of power would stop this overwhelming wave that went through her mind.
“Pilot, if you would please prepare a small sedation. Just half a normal dose.”
Prazutis focused on keeping the energy from her while he went for that. Prazutis remembered the sedation that was given to him when his memories were being erased by inferno squad, the way it impaired him not only physically, but within the force as well. A full dose, and he barely knew where, or who, he was. Perhaps with half a dose, Prazutis thought, it would be enough to retain her bearings while effectively diluting the force’s heavy influence on her mind. A peculiar case this was, indeed, but not an impossible one for him to help subside. Once she was in a place that other inquisitors and force adepts were near, perhaps they would give more insight to the situation, and soon enough, could help this girl to permanently filter the energy correctly through herself, to control and draw upon it without overwhelming herself.
Prazutis put his hand out, hearing he approaching pilot as he slowly pulled the flow of the force’s energy away from the girl. Less energy passing through her, it wouldn’t interfere with her feeling the force, or using it, but perhaps a lower amount of power would stop this overwhelming wave that went through her mind.
“Pilot, if you would please prepare a small sedation. Just half a normal dose.”
Prazutis focused on keeping the energy from her while he went for that. Prazutis remembered the sedation that was given to him when his memories were being erased by inferno squad, the way it impaired him not only physically, but within the force as well. A full dose, and he barely knew where, or who, he was. Perhaps with half a dose, Prazutis thought, it would be enough to retain her bearings while effectively diluting the force’s heavy influence on her mind. A peculiar case this was, indeed, but not an impossible one for him to help subside. Once she was in a place that other inquisitors and force adepts were near, perhaps they would give more insight to the situation, and soon enough, could help this girl to permanently filter the energy correctly through herself, to control and draw upon it without overwhelming herself.

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“Yes, sir. Right away.”
Jom marched to the med pack found in a compartment in the shuttle’s wall. He searched through it until he found the syringe filled with sedative. Etro definitely wasn’t a medic, but he could complete a task such as this.
Jom had to be careful when injecting the poor life form on the ship floor, as they were covered in pale, white, scales. He plunged the needle between the scales in their neck, being careful to only inject about half of the serum.
“That should be enough. We should be arriving at our destination shortly sir.”
With that, Jom saluted once more, and marched to the cockpit. He needed to pull the shuttle out of hyperspace soon, and make sure they could land at the Citadel. Hopefully the reptilian female would be alright by the time the journey was over.
Jom marched to the med pack found in a compartment in the shuttle’s wall. He searched through it until he found the syringe filled with sedative. Etro definitely wasn’t a medic, but he could complete a task such as this.
Jom had to be careful when injecting the poor life form on the ship floor, as they were covered in pale, white, scales. He plunged the needle between the scales in their neck, being careful to only inject about half of the serum.
“That should be enough. We should be arriving at our destination shortly sir.”
With that, Jom saluted once more, and marched to the cockpit. He needed to pull the shuttle out of hyperspace soon, and make sure they could land at the Citadel. Hopefully the reptilian female would be alright by the time the journey was over.
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Ahron wasn't aware of how long she had been on the ground. She wasn't even aware of what was going on as her mind was turned into an overloaded circuit, charged with far more information than she could hope to process, and at this point stop. She just wanted it to stop. Then, everything felt foggy. The onslaught faltered and started to ebb away as her mind grew cloudy and she practically melted into the floor and stared at the wall.
It was interesting...
She didn't know why it was interesting, or exactly what made it interesting, but it was. Then her eyes slowly glided over to notice a pair of feet, not too far away from her. She licked at her muzzle for a moment, the long, scrawny tongue slowly grazing her teeth as she looked at them. Who did they belong too? Slowly her hand reached out stretching to grab it, but it was just a touch too far away. She didn't realize she could just roll onto her stomach and grab it, so after a moment of frustrated grunting, her arm collapsed down again and her head rested against the floor. "I wanted the foot..." She mumbled, sounding shockingly upset.
It was interesting...
She didn't know why it was interesting, or exactly what made it interesting, but it was. Then her eyes slowly glided over to notice a pair of feet, not too far away from her. She licked at her muzzle for a moment, the long, scrawny tongue slowly grazing her teeth as she looked at them. Who did they belong too? Slowly her hand reached out stretching to grab it, but it was just a touch too far away. She didn't realize she could just roll onto her stomach and grab it, so after a moment of frustrated grunting, her arm collapsed down again and her head rested against the floor. "I wanted the foot..." She mumbled, sounding shockingly upset.
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Prazutis looked down at the girl, thinking to himself for a moment. Seems that her body hadn’t learned to dissipate foreign objects through the force. Though, with her not being able to process simple information, it seemed reasonable she couldn’t use the force in such ways.
Prazutis sighed and stood, crossing his arms. He looked at her for a moment before stepping forward, letting her sedated mind have its way.
Why was he being compassionate, he wondered? The negative emotions flowed through him as always, yet he showed the weakness of compassion in such an act.
No... the dark side got its power from emotion, passion. That didn’t have to be pure hate, he thought to himself. Though... perhaps he was looking too much into it. Obliging a sedated reptilian girl with his boot was nothing of note.
And no. He refused to mention the irony of that fact with the Alliance joke that went around before he became an Inquisitor. Prazutis was an imperial. He didn’t have time for such trivial matters.
Looking back down at the girl, he held his balance on his free leg while she had his other one. It wasn’t often that he showed any sort of compassion or emotion other than rage... was something going on with him? He didn’t know, but in any case... he didn’t like it.
And it needed to be purged at the earliest time possible.
Prazutis sighed and stood, crossing his arms. He looked at her for a moment before stepping forward, letting her sedated mind have its way.
Why was he being compassionate, he wondered? The negative emotions flowed through him as always, yet he showed the weakness of compassion in such an act.
No... the dark side got its power from emotion, passion. That didn’t have to be pure hate, he thought to himself. Though... perhaps he was looking too much into it. Obliging a sedated reptilian girl with his boot was nothing of note.
And no. He refused to mention the irony of that fact with the Alliance joke that went around before he became an Inquisitor. Prazutis was an imperial. He didn’t have time for such trivial matters.
Looking back down at the girl, he held his balance on his free leg while she had his other one. It wasn’t often that he showed any sort of compassion or emotion other than rage... was something going on with him? He didn’t know, but in any case... he didn’t like it.
And it needed to be purged at the earliest time possible.

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The delta shuttle shuttered slightly as Jom pulled it out of hyperspace. Before him, was an orange and blue planet. The travelers were in the deep core now, sector 5. Etro recognized this place from the holobooks. The pilot murmured to himself.
“Prakith... I never though I would travel here before.”
As he checked the pre-inputed data again, Jom found the more exact coordinates of the citadel, as well as clearance codes. Everything necessary was here.
As the delta shuttle glided into the planets atmosphere, high above the ground, the mighty mountains ranges began to part, revealing a massive citadel. They were here. A voice cut through the silence of the cockpit.
“Shuttle C-83, Ravager, you are entering a restricted restricted area. Transmit your clearance codes or leave the area immediately. Comply, or extreme force will be utilized.”
“Copy that. Transmitting clearance codes now.”
“Understood, receiving clearance codes now. Do not deviate from your current course.”
Jom did as he was instructed. In places like this, security was tight, and for good reason. He didn’t want to get the inquisitor he was flying with blown out of the sky over a miscommunication. Finally, after what seemed like a lifetime to Etro, the man responded again.
“Ravager, you are clear. Proceed to landing pad T-7.”
As Etro brought the ship in for a smooth landing, he silently celebrated. Another successful mission complete. The landing gears engaged as the ship slowly touched down the pad, and the bottom thrusters of the repulsorlift flared to life, stabilizing the main body of the shuttle as it finally came to a standstill on the ground. He commed the passenger area.
“Sir, we have arrived at the citadel.”
He hadn’t checked back there for a while. Hopefully everything was alright.
“Prakith... I never though I would travel here before.”
As he checked the pre-inputed data again, Jom found the more exact coordinates of the citadel, as well as clearance codes. Everything necessary was here.
As the delta shuttle glided into the planets atmosphere, high above the ground, the mighty mountains ranges began to part, revealing a massive citadel. They were here. A voice cut through the silence of the cockpit.
“Shuttle C-83, Ravager, you are entering a restricted restricted area. Transmit your clearance codes or leave the area immediately. Comply, or extreme force will be utilized.”
“Copy that. Transmitting clearance codes now.”
“Understood, receiving clearance codes now. Do not deviate from your current course.”
Jom did as he was instructed. In places like this, security was tight, and for good reason. He didn’t want to get the inquisitor he was flying with blown out of the sky over a miscommunication. Finally, after what seemed like a lifetime to Etro, the man responded again.
“Ravager, you are clear. Proceed to landing pad T-7.”
As Etro brought the ship in for a smooth landing, he silently celebrated. Another successful mission complete. The landing gears engaged as the ship slowly touched down the pad, and the bottom thrusters of the repulsorlift flared to life, stabilizing the main body of the shuttle as it finally came to a standstill on the ground. He commed the passenger area.
“Sir, we have arrived at the citadel.”
He hadn’t checked back there for a while. Hopefully everything was alright.
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Ahron giggled as the foot came closer to her, reaching up and grabbing it. She let out a soft gasp. "I have the foot... I wanted the foot, and it came..." She whispered to herself, despite it barely being considered a whisper. She looked up at Prazutis with a toothy, lazy smile. "Told ya I could use the force..." She giggled, collapsing back to the ground again, She laid there for a while. She didn't really know how long. She stared at the wall, looking back at the foot. She didn't go after it this time.
Then the pilot said they were there. They arrived somewhere. Citadel? She didn't care, they were somewhere! She let out a long, drawn-out gasp, pushing herself up with newfound strength, albeit quite wobbly. "We're here!" She shouted happily, stumbling slightly, but staying on her feet. "I don't know where but it's here! And not there!"
Then the pilot said they were there. They arrived somewhere. Citadel? She didn't care, they were somewhere! She let out a long, drawn-out gasp, pushing herself up with newfound strength, albeit quite wobbly. "We're here!" She shouted happily, stumbling slightly, but staying on her feet. "I don't know where but it's here! And not there!"
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Prazutis looked at the girl and sighed as he looked to the opening loading ramp, speaking as his pilot returned to the two’s position.
“Jom. take our new friend to the medical bay. She’ll need a check-over before and a stay to let the sedative wear off.”
Prazutis walked down the loading ramp, looking at a couple stormtroopers who were walking towards the ship, along with a pair of engineers who would be fueling the ship and such.
“Troopers.”
The both of them looked at Prazutis and stopped, briefly saluting.
“Get me in touch with Captain Vassyl. I need to brief him on a situation here.”
One trooper nodded and quickly walked towards the citadel entrance to get on the comms, while Prazutis turned to the other trooper.
“The pilot needs your assistance in the ship. We have a new recruit who had to be given some sedative before we arrived.”
“Jom. take our new friend to the medical bay. She’ll need a check-over before and a stay to let the sedative wear off.”
Prazutis walked down the loading ramp, looking at a couple stormtroopers who were walking towards the ship, along with a pair of engineers who would be fueling the ship and such.
“Troopers.”
The both of them looked at Prazutis and stopped, briefly saluting.
“Get me in touch with Captain Vassyl. I need to brief him on a situation here.”
One trooper nodded and quickly walked towards the citadel entrance to get on the comms, while Prazutis turned to the other trooper.
“The pilot needs your assistance in the ship. We have a new recruit who had to be given some sedative before we arrived.”

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As Jom returned to the sight of Prazutis, he was told to take the recruit to the medical bay. He would comply with this, but hopefully the situation with this drugged being could be resolved soon. Speaking of the recruit, the reptilian female was acting in a very unusual way. Swaying around and giggling in a very unprofessional way. As they stumbled and continued giggling Etro sighed.
“May the Empress have mercy on me.”
Jom could also see the inquisitor giving orders to the approaching team of stormtroopers and engineers. While he couldn’t hear everything that was being said, he was able to catch the dark inquisitor getting a trooper to assist him with the recruit. Well, that made things a lot easier for Etro.
Jom steadied the incoherent recruit as she stumbled down the loading ramp. As the trooper came near, he nodded to them in acknowledgment.
“This one had been drugged with half a dosage of sedative. Let’s take her to the med bay.”
The trooper nodded, and took to he right side of the reptilian. Jom actually hadn’t heard her name been spoken. Together, both imperials wrapped one scaled arm around their necks and walked towards the citadel. Hopefully the medical bay wasn’t far.
As the heavy metal doors opened with a hiss, Etro was greeted by the buzz of a functioning Imperial facility. However, there was a certain feeling of dark power in the air, similar to that of Prazutis. This was the inquisitorial citadel all right.
“May the Empress have mercy on me.”
Jom could also see the inquisitor giving orders to the approaching team of stormtroopers and engineers. While he couldn’t hear everything that was being said, he was able to catch the dark inquisitor getting a trooper to assist him with the recruit. Well, that made things a lot easier for Etro.
Jom steadied the incoherent recruit as she stumbled down the loading ramp. As the trooper came near, he nodded to them in acknowledgment.
“This one had been drugged with half a dosage of sedative. Let’s take her to the med bay.”
The trooper nodded, and took to he right side of the reptilian. Jom actually hadn’t heard her name been spoken. Together, both imperials wrapped one scaled arm around their necks and walked towards the citadel. Hopefully the medical bay wasn’t far.
As the heavy metal doors opened with a hiss, Etro was greeted by the buzz of a functioning Imperial facility. However, there was a certain feeling of dark power in the air, similar to that of Prazutis. This was the inquisitorial citadel all right.
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"Oh? Are we going somewhe-OH!" The alien yelped as she was grabbed, turning her head to look at Jom. She furrowed her brow at the handling she was getting, walking towards the ramp. Then her arm did something weird. It twisted up strangely, and she quite roughly pulled it out of the pilots grasp, taking a step backwards. "I don't believe I told you to touch me..." She growled, taking another step back.
Then another.
Even drugged, she could look intimidating. Long claws and talons, thick scales skin, horns that ended in a point, and a sharp tooth-filled that gave her quite the snaggletoothed appearance. It likely didn't help that no one they knew of at least had any idea about what the species was capable of. Jom, however, quickly found out what this woman at least, was not good at.
Looking where she was going. Before her final word, she stepped off the top of the ramp with a series of metallic bangs as various parts of her hot various parts of the ship, followed by a loud, bodily BANG as she practically body slammed the deck as all the troopers started at her, slowly walking towards the unmoving lizard as they tried to figure out whether she was dead or just unconscious, when she jumped back up to her feet.
"I!" She shouted, holding both arms up as if to fend off the troopers. "AM OKAY!" She added, looking to the other side. Keeping everyone back. "I also don't like to be touched. Please don't touch me... It won't end well at all for anyone..."
Then another.
Even drugged, she could look intimidating. Long claws and talons, thick scales skin, horns that ended in a point, and a sharp tooth-filled that gave her quite the snaggletoothed appearance. It likely didn't help that no one they knew of at least had any idea about what the species was capable of. Jom, however, quickly found out what this woman at least, was not good at.
Looking where she was going. Before her final word, she stepped off the top of the ramp with a series of metallic bangs as various parts of her hot various parts of the ship, followed by a loud, bodily BANG as she practically body slammed the deck as all the troopers started at her, slowly walking towards the unmoving lizard as they tried to figure out whether she was dead or just unconscious, when she jumped back up to her feet.
"I!" She shouted, holding both arms up as if to fend off the troopers. "AM OKAY!" She added, looking to the other side. Keeping everyone back. "I also don't like to be touched. Please don't touch me... It won't end well at all for anyone..."