The Mentor
Doug's calling over to the Jedi, not quietly at all and liable to blow their cover, might I add, had not gone unheard. Not by Josh, or by cameras that were stationed in the room. The Jedi Master would make his way over, looking from Doug and then toward the man and woman he was motioning toward. He noted for a moment that while the old man had a red goatee, he didn't seem to have the red hair that was the trademark for the "Flaming Redhead" that Doug was. Of course.... Thinking back, his own mother had been a redhead. His father? He had black hair. But he had blonde hair like himself in his hayday. How that worked, the Jedi Master didn't know, but questions of genetics weren't ones that he thought should be on his mind right now. Right now, he needed to think of how to get them out of here while escaping the notice of the slavers and their armed forces. It had been made clear to him that their forces were far more armed then the average slave camps that the Jedi Master had encountered. It was... Rather strange, actually. Who was funding them? Who was arming them? Looking around at the sheer -amount- of slaves in this holding cell, and then thinking back at the ones that he had found - as well as freed - on the surface... This was the largest slave operation that he had ever seen in his life. For him, this was a nightmare... This was the absolute epitome of what he was trying to prevent. Right here, was the future that he had worked so hard to keep from becoming a reality. These people... These.... Monsters... Had kidnapped, and enslaved people in DROVES! They had held them up here, to mark them with prices and sell them for profit, to be used as nothing but servants, treated like animals... Liable to be killed at any moment and then replaced with another innocent life. He could see men and women, of varying ages... From teenage, to adult, to the elderly... He even saw CHILDREN in these cells! And they didn't just stop with humans either! Practically every race under the sun was here! They didn't discriminate... Only enslaved. It was inhumane.
This sight... It horrified him. And he knew that it needed to be stopped. There was no way this was the work of a single entity... A single company. They wouldn't have the pull - no - they wouldn't have the resources... Not just to take all these people, but to keep this place hidden for so long... How many hell holes like this were there scattered throughout the galaxy? Gah! It absolutely -DISGUSTED- the Jedi Master to think about it! They needed to be stopped. Not just that, he needed to find out more. He needed to find out if there were more of these. Who was supplying them... Who owns this operation... Who was funding them... Everything. He needed to figure out everything necessary.
But for now, he needed to free the people in -this- camp, get Doug's family out of here, and get them to safety...
Josh would hand Doug the key, motioning for him to unlock all of the holding cells. "Hurry. I don't think we have much time...." He would whisper.
And just like that, the alarms would begin to blare. The Jedi's eyes would widen as he gazed around the room... How had they been caught?
Finally, his eyes chanced upon the camera that was connected to the ceiling. "Damnit!" He swore, gritting his teeth. They'd heard Doug's words before! Damn these eyes! Curse their rotten luck!
He wouldn't blame Doug, how could he have known? He motioned for Doug to hurry up as he would throw off the disguise, having better access to his robes as he would fish out a few thermal detonators...
"Doug! They're going to come for us! Hurry the hell up and get these people out of their cells!" The Jedi would command back to the farmboy as he would search for a place to plant it... He needed to work out an escape route, or they'd have no place for the slaves to go once they were free! They needed an escape route for them!
"Once they start coming, hold them off! This will take me a bit!" He would add back to Doug.
[member="Douglas Starwind"]
This sight... It horrified him. And he knew that it needed to be stopped. There was no way this was the work of a single entity... A single company. They wouldn't have the pull - no - they wouldn't have the resources... Not just to take all these people, but to keep this place hidden for so long... How many hell holes like this were there scattered throughout the galaxy? Gah! It absolutely -DISGUSTED- the Jedi Master to think about it! They needed to be stopped. Not just that, he needed to find out more. He needed to find out if there were more of these. Who was supplying them... Who owns this operation... Who was funding them... Everything. He needed to figure out everything necessary.
But for now, he needed to free the people in -this- camp, get Doug's family out of here, and get them to safety...
Josh would hand Doug the key, motioning for him to unlock all of the holding cells. "Hurry. I don't think we have much time...." He would whisper.
And just like that, the alarms would begin to blare. The Jedi's eyes would widen as he gazed around the room... How had they been caught?
Finally, his eyes chanced upon the camera that was connected to the ceiling. "Damnit!" He swore, gritting his teeth. They'd heard Doug's words before! Damn these eyes! Curse their rotten luck!
He wouldn't blame Doug, how could he have known? He motioned for Doug to hurry up as he would throw off the disguise, having better access to his robes as he would fish out a few thermal detonators...
"Doug! They're going to come for us! Hurry the hell up and get these people out of their cells!" The Jedi would command back to the farmboy as he would search for a place to plant it... He needed to work out an escape route, or they'd have no place for the slaves to go once they were free! They needed an escape route for them!
"Once they start coming, hold them off! This will take me a bit!" He would add back to Doug.
[member="Douglas Starwind"]