Divergence in Destiny (Star Wars RP)

Mandalorian Ship





Illya nodded and stood, moving toward the cells to check. Most of their restraints were kept there, after all, including anything inhibitors. After several minutes of searching she found one and brought it back, fitting it on the girl's head. She also removed the tranq dart and injected a tracker into the girl's neck.


"What? You need me to do a strip/cavity search on her? Okay. Jace, you leave the slave clothes in the cell?"


The unconscious Sith winced at a sudden, but short-lived, pain in her neck.


"Also, if they have us marked we should detour and switch ships."


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Mandalorian Ship





Jace heard what Chuka said but didn't believe in those words, the Sith would likely pull out all the stops. There was other things that needed to be done right now. Jace said "Yeah Illya I do need you to do all of those things, Chuka I need you to help Illya take care of handling the prisoner. We don't need to switch ships, I can get us through whatever they have waiting for us in Orbit." I can hold off what will be waiting for us on the surface. Jace slightly altered the information for jump and smirked.


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Mandalorian ship


Chuka sighed when he heard Jace, and it sounded like he was dismissing his concerns. But he was right, they had to complete the current job. "Haha. No, I don't need you to." Chuka said as he picked up the unconscious Sith. "But I would like it if you did a thorough secondary search to back up my hasty search just now, nuh'la dalyc." (Funny/silly girl) Carrying her back to the cell, which still carried the scent of putrid offal. "Jace! What happened in here?!" Laying the Sith on the bunk on her side he stood and cursed under his breath. "Haar'chak! Par te kar'taylir darasuum be Manda'yaim!" (Damn it! For the love of Madalore!) He stood back to give Illya room to search the girl.


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Mandalorian Ship





Illya followed Chuka, shaking her head at what she perceived to be Jace's arrogance. But Chuka's joking words did make her smirk... until, of course, the scent of the rotting entrails of a previous hunt hit her nose and she covered her nose and mouth with her hand. "Jace! Meg te haran?!" (What the hell?!) She grumbled under her breath for a moment before grabbing a mask and donning it to make the spell less pungent (if that was possible). Entering the cell, she did, indeed, strip the girl and perform a very thorough search. This was one of her least favorite parts of the job, but it was necessary. She'd never heard a Sith to carry knives before.


It was over soon and she found nothing else. Refusing to be gentle with the girl (though she was sure not to bruise her), Illya dressed her in the slave clothes. She applied kolto to the girl's hands and the wound on her leg. At least there were no other injuries.


"There," she sighed. "Did Jace really not search or change her because she's a girl? I mean... is he embarrassed?"


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Mandalorian ship


Chuka was glad his helmet could be used in the vacuum of space, he set the seals and stood back breathing fresh oxygen. He watched as she searched the girl, it wasn't that Chuka was uncountable doing the in depth search, it was that since he'd done the initial search it was better to have a fresh set of eyes do the in-depth search.


Once Illya was done with bandaging and dressing the Sith, he motioned for her to step into the hallway. Once they were both out, he sealed the cell and took his helmet off. "Apparently not, but in our hasty escape we didn't either." Shrugging. "So maybe he thought we had." He snorted and smirked at her question. "I dunno, but that would be very funny for The Champion to be embarrassed by such a thing." Gently slapping her shoulder, then pulling her into an embrace.


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Mandalorian Ship





Illya was gladly out of the cell and took off her mask, setting it aside before he started talking. "That's true, we didn't have a chance to search her." She sighed and shook her head. As he drew her into an embrace she grinned. This was good. "He's still a kid. I wouldn't be surprised." There was a lingering desire to do something with him. Just him. However, they were still on a mission. "I guess one or both of us need to watch the prisoner, huh?"


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Mandalorian Ship/Tattooine





Jace remained attentive and focused with the force as the warning to come out of Hyperspace was given by the Navicomputer. He was sure there was some defenses in Tattooine's orbit so he would have to be clever about this and time the exit perfectly. Jace spoke over the loudspeaker "Brace yourself I will be doing something very reckless in a little bit." Jace focused and placed his hands on the Hyperdrive lever. He felt it the rush of stars, planets, nebula, debris, gravity, and even ships. He focused then he suddenly drew back the lever exiting Hyperspace not in orbit but in Tattooine's skies. Jace saw the ship rapidly approaching the surface like it was going to crash, then everything slowed down for him as he maintained his focus. He pulled up and ship simply skid the sands before returning to flight in the air. "Reckless stunt over, we are on Tattooine the meet up point isn't far make sure the prisoner is ready." Jace spoke over the loadspeaker. What he had done was bypass anything waiting for them in orbit by pulling the Hyperdrive lever late.


He approached the auction facility and landed in the Hangar once given clearance and the ship was scanned for dangerous in case the ship was actually a suicide bomber. He set the ship and knew all he would have to do is wait for the client. "Guys bring up the prisoner in her disguise it's time to get her off our hands." Jace informed them over the loudspeaker. He got up from the pilot seat and then exited the ship via the bay doors and the ramp. He stood posted at the end of the ramp and watched as others was carrying slaves to the auction sites. They were not to bring this one to the auction site but hold her here until Nah Iblen arrives. He was just hoping whoever the sith were sending didn't arrive first.


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Tatooine





Illya sighed and put on a spare set of armor. The cell was opened and the girl was taken out. "Wakey, wakey," she murmured, running smelling salts under the girl's nose. It didn't take long for the Sith spawn to wake and immediately begin struggling, her eyes turning a deep red. "Well, time to take you to market."


She dragged the girl down the ramp. "What are you doing, di'kut?" (idiot) "We're walking her to market." And, thus, the warrior began dragging the uncooperative Sith toward auction.


Why'nn grunted, giving out cries of frustration as she attempted to use the Force, attempted to break free but could not. It wasn't that she was weak. For her size and age she was surprisingly strong... but she was being transported by Mandalorians.


"Do you want me to fit you with a shock collar?" Illya growled.


They were out of the hangers now, on the way to the market. The young girl was drawing attention, but not the kind that would add danger. Actually, a few different people approached Illya offering prices, but the warrior refused.


"Not high enough. Unless someone gives me more than this shit, girl's going to auction. Fight over her all you want there."


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Tatooine





Eventually, the Mandolorians passed an open-air bar. Sitting at the bar, sipping a small glass of imported liquor, was Nah-Iblen, clearly visible from the street. Every so often he would look at the people walking down the road to the slave market, and when he finally saw Why'nn being led by he Mandolorians, he turned his head fully towards the street to allow Why'nn the best chance of spotting him.


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Tatooine





Unfortunately for Nah-Iblen, Why'nn was too busy biting out the jugular of a Rodian who'd gotten too close and tried to grab her.


Illya shrugged. At least she didn't have to dispatch it. That being said, if this kid wasn't an acquisition she would've made a decent ally. No chance of that now, of course.


A lot of the potential buyers backed off after the bite, though a guard stepped in and fitted the girl with a muzzle before allowing the Mandalorians to move forward. This, of course, only angered Why'nn further and she tried to strike out at either her captors or one of the people around her. While Illya moved before the girl could cause her any harm, the Sith managed to use the leverage of the Mandalorians leading her to throw herself up far enough to kick the guard in the throat. Before she could aim anymore attacks Illya pulled her back by her cuffs, forcing the girl to land on the hard ground. Her feet were fitted with shackles.


Now she had further interested buyers as she'd caught the attention of anyone needing a body guard or in on a fighting ring.


Still, the Mandalorians turned away anyone who wanted to buy her.


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Tatooine


Suddenly, one of the potential buyers tumbled to the ground with a knife sprouting out of the back of his head. Slowly, Nah-Iblen stepped from his seat at the bar, another 3 knives held between his fingers. He spoke slowly as he approached the Mandolorians, his tone calm.


"And what is going on here? I'm trying to sit and enjoy my drink, and I watch a man fall dead at my feet with his throat bitten out. And suddenly there is a massive crowd? Shameful. Would somebody like to tell me the cause of this?"


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Mandalorian ship / Tatooine


Holding her in his arm was nice and he was really starting to wish the job was already over so they could get some actual R&R. "Yeah, he is." And was about to agree with her that they needed to set a watch and that he'd take it when Jace made the call to hang onto something. 'What the?' Was the only thought he could get before he braced against the bulkhead when the ship skipped across the sand. "A reckless kid!"


Heaving a sigh he reluctantly let go of Illya, as she went to get geared up. The warrior took this brief time to replace his expended grenades and followed Illya and the acquisition of the ship.


As they passed through to the auction Chuka kept scanning the crowd for signs of Imps (imperial troops) or other trouble. He kept his assault rifle at a low ready. Though watching Illya struggle with the Sith spawn did make him chuckle. On a their private comlink he said. "Is that little nexu giving you a hard time?" She would hear the friendly moving tone he used. Adding in a serious tone, over the team comlink. "Where the hell is the client? We're getting a lot of attention."


When he saw the knife sticking out of the throat, he checked the direction and brought his weapon around to quickly bring it bear on the guy holding the knives.


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Tattooine





Jace was in the rear of the party as they walked to the market and the girl started to raise hell. He kept his head on a swivel searching for the client, hopefully he would arrive before the target gets them thrown out of here. Then Jace saw the client approaching finally and he took this moment to begin the plan. He used his jetpack rising above the group that had gathered. He announced "This slave girl is beyond most of your budgets so please get lost unless you're willing to spend billions of credits."


This announcement got a lot of mona, groans, and general displeasure as the group disbanded calling the Mandalorians all sorts of name in all sorts of languages. Jace guessed they were saying something along the lines of scheming mandos, highway robbery, over priced, and insane. Then his eyes locked on the client and Jace still keeping up the act. "You sir, since you haven't scattered with the rest which means you must have mighty deep pockets." Jace said as he deactivated his jetpack and returned to the ground. "Let's say price starts at 150 billion credits." It was Nah Iblen plan to haggle for a bit. He assumed Nah Iblen would say something around just 100 billion and then Jace would reply with 125 billion, then Nah Iblen would say 120 and they would both agree.


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Tatooine





Why'nn recognized him and her eyes shifted back to their usual gold. "Master!" she cried, still straining against the female Mandalorian. "Let me GO!" If it hadn't been for the neural inhibitor these words would've had the Force behind them. As it was she was simply a raging teenager trying get away from her captors. And freedom was so close!


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Tatooine





Nah-Iblen appeared surprised to see Why'nn was the one in chains. He knelt beside her and hugged her, using the force to pull his knife from the body of the dead trader.


"I not possess such a sum of money. I will offer you 80 billion in exchange for her freedom."


The truth was, he had far more than 150 billion credits, but he would not give these bounty hunters one more credit that he'd previously agreed upon. At least their fool leader remembered the part about haggling. He stroked Why'nn's hair as he held her, whispering to her.


"Shh... It's going to be okay Why'nn. I'm going to get you away from these me. Just trust me."


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Tatooine


Chuka started to relax when Jace started to take charge. Over the private comlink he said. "So this must be the client huh?" He kept his rifle trained on the client, but relaxed his grip a little.


But when the acquisition started struggling even harder and shouting Master, the hairs on the back of his neck rose. 'Master!?' He watched as this man pulled the knife to him with what Chuka assumed was the force. "Haar'chak!" He shouldered his rifle and was aiming at the man's head. Still on the private com he said to Illya. "If you have a thermal detonator, you might want to have it ready. Somethings not right."


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Tatooine



Nah-Iblen appeared surprised to see Why'nn was the one in chains. He knelt beside her and hugged her, using the force to pull his knife from the body of the dead trader.


"I not possess such a sum of money. I will offer you 80 billion in exchange for her freedom."


The truth was, he had far more than 150 billion credits, but he would not give these bounty hunters one more credit that he'd previously agreed upon. At least their fool leader remembered the part about haggling. He stroked Why'nn's hair as he held her, whispering to her.


"Shh... It's going to be okay Why'nn. I'm going to get you away from these me. Just trust me."


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Tattooine





"80 Billion? Now you can do better than that. Look she's young, decent looking, and a savage fighter. She was hard to get here too. How about 130 Billion?" Jace replied. Then Chuka raised his weapon at the client and Jace quickly placed his hand on the gun and said "Lower it relax, he seems like a reasonable person." In truth Jace was saying He kinda knew these two were connected. Jace decided to use this to his advantage and get to the target price. "I'll shave off 10 Billion more for that little mistake. So how about it 120 Billion credits? I can't go any lower considering we lost a man getting her and nearly lost another." Jace added.


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Tatooine





"This is part of the plan, no worries," Illya responded over the private frequency. She stood by but kept hold of the bonds. This had to seem legitimate.


Why'nn nuzzled into Nah-Iblen's embrace. "Please take the inhibitor off of me, Master. I want to hurt them so badly," she whispered. With Master she felt safe. He would get her home. Even if he didn't she would enjoy spending time with him. "They took my knives, they took my saber!" Her eyes were wide, a mixture of confusion, panic, and anger.


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Tatooine





Nah-Iblen glared at Chuka. Then Jace suggested the agreed upon payment, and Nah-Iblen nodded.


"If you agree to return my apprentice's knives and saber, you have a deal."


Nah-Iblen then tossed Jace the credits, and cut Why'nn's bonds. He patted her gently on the back as he helped her to her feet.


"It's okay my dear, it'll be okay."


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Hoth


Ini was in his cave, tinkering on a small one man ship he'd been building for personal travel. Sometime he felt the need to go off planet. Especially now that the Sith knew where he was. This thing was more than suitable for deep space. He could travel out of here, and just wander the stars for a bit. That might be a nice way to spend his final years.
 
Tatooine


As Jace reached for his rifle and pushed out lower, he looked to him. Though he'd never see the scowl under his helmet, but didn't fight him on it. He took a step back and started scanning the other people. Over the private comlink he replied. "I think everyone needs to be in on all the parts of the plan next time." He grumbled, but wasn't mad, just a bit frustrated at not knowing.


Hoth


It wasn't long before Delrick arrived at the retired Jedi Master's cave. Leaving his bike near the entrance, he left his goggles, hood and face mask up as he entered the cave. Raising his hands up to his shoulders as he called out. "Hello? Is anyone here? I'm not looking for trouble, I heard there was a junk dealer out here." He kept his force presence suppressed, to such a degree that Ini would not be able to feel him in the force beyond a living being.


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Tattooine


Jace caught the credits and said "The knives are do able the saber or rather saberstaff sits in space at the midpoint between Felcuia and Tattooine. You're welcome to go find it but our business with you is finished with this." Jace removed the knives from one of his pouches and tossed them into the ground. Jace motioned for the team that it's time to go and activated his jetpack ascending into the air. He figured they would be pretty pissed about the saberstaff and didn't feel like getting in a fight with them over it.


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Tatooine





"He didn't just..." Illya began, dumbfounded. "He did just... he... Osik." (Shit.) She looked to Chuka. "Um... we should leave..." The warrior grasped his hand and activated her jetpack, shooting into the air and carrying him with her. She did, however, move in the opposite direction of Jace.


Why'nn ripped the neural inhibitor off of her head and reached out with the Force, intending to stop Jace. It didn't bother her that she had been covered in entrails. The smell was annoying, but not terrible. She had been beaten in battle, but that was against three Mandalorians with only knives as her weapons and being hit with two stun grenades. The slave clothes were degrading, but she'd worn less outside before. Her knives lifted into the air and shot at the Mandalorian. But this mercenary threw her saberstaff out into the middle of space. How dare he! Her saberstaff. Her tribute to her parents. She would see him rent limb from limb! Blood red overtook her irises. Through all of this she stayed with Nah-Iblen.


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Felucia





Connor was in a daze. He thought he heard his comm make a noise, but it was mostly just static. He had failed Manara, HK-50-01, Delrick, and especially Why'nn. Connor moved around the junk ship aimlessly, not even searching for what his parents would have left him. After a moment, he stopped, leaned against the wall, and slid to the floor. He was nothing but a failure. Connor looked to the side and saw an old knife laying on the floor of the ship. Reaching down, he picked it up and wiped the dust off of it. Despite being in a junk heap, the blade was still sharp and in fairly good condition. He raised up his left sleeve and stared at the bare skin on his arm. The thought of how long the knife had been there didn't bother him, as the blade was still shiny. Connor pressed the knife to his flesh and cut. "Two cuts for each day you're gone and until the day I find you. One cut for each day, and one cut each day for my failure to protect you."





Korriban





Manara blinked as she was shouted at by this silver version of her own HK unit. She admired the thing's determination, and laughed lightly as he made his demands. "Well, that's quite the demand. While I will not release him from my service, I have already promised the droid removal of his torture switch if he presents me with Nah-Iblen's head. So, technically I am already treating him better. As for being paid, well...If you can manage to get the one hundred-twenty billion credits back that that piece of bantha fodder stole from me, I would pay you handsomely." Through all of this, Manara remained quite calm despite how rude this droid had been to her.
 
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Tatooine



"He didn't just..." Illya began, dumbfounded. "He did just... he... Osik." (Shit.) She looked to Chuka. "Um... we should leave..." The warrior grasped his hand and activated her jetpack, shooting into the air and carrying him with her. She did, however, move in the opposite direction of Jace.


Why'nn ripped the neural inhibitor off of her head and reached out with the Force, intending to stop Jace. It didn't bother her that she had been covered in entrails. The smell was annoying, but not terrible. She had been beaten in battle, but that was against three Mandalorians with only knives as her weapons and being hit with two stun grenades. The slave clothes were degrading, but she'd worn less outside before. Her knives lifted into the air and shot at the Mandalorian. Through all of this she stayed with Nah-Iblen.


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Tattooine





Jace resisted her stop with the force with his own force and the wiggled in the air to let his armor deflect the knives but they well aimed blades that embedded themselves between his pelvic plate and torso armor right through the leather pouches around his waist. It was at this moment he blasted off his jetpack at full power away from the pair, he went towards the other end of the market figured Illya and Chuka would come and get him once they got to the ship. He drew his heavy rifle and aimed down the scope firing warning shots at Whynn to stay away. She wasn't the problem Nah Iblen and whatever sith was on his way to get back Why'nn was the real problem as he did not want to be caught in the crossfire.


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Tatooine





"Bastard! I WILL END YOU!" Why'nn launched herself off, using the Force to spring forward. She wasn't quite as fast as Jace, but she was fast enough to catch up with him once he stopped. The Dark Side radiated off of her. "Do you know HOW much effort I put into that weapon? DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU'VE DONE?!" The girl approached him, the temperature dropping several degrees. With the Force she pulled her knives out of him and brought them, dripping with his blood, to float beside her. The residual from the tranqs would have her slightly off balance if it came to a hand to hand fight, but she wasn't going to back down from this. Little sparks of lightning crackled across her arms.


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